Chapter 32: Osgiria? dark

The night sky of Osgilia has been burned to a palpitating red. The mournful cries came one after another, as if a disaster had fallen out of thin air.

Dadada!

A squad of cavalry is galloping down the streets! The horse's hooves rained down and their voices exploded, as if they were about to extinguish all the fires in the city! Left turn, right turn...... Turning corners without slowing down shows that their riding skills are very superb, and they are worthy of being members of the Thundercloud Independent Regiment!

The cavalry at the head was none other than the head of Stitch. Unlike the fatigue of sitting in an armchair, he was as steady as a rock on horseback, his blond hair flying, and his one eye was like the brightest star in the night! It seems that the wind blows for him, and it seems that the sky is dark because of him! The other cavalry was a little farther away from him, as if separated by a condensed momentum, and could not get close.

Well?

At the junction there was another cavalry, led by two horses, with a tall man holding the reins, and behind the tall man was Bishop Pooh. The two cavalry quickly converged and rushed to the established location.

The tall man said to Captain Stitch: "Commander! ”

"Yes, Simba." Head Stitch nodded at him, then glanced at Bishop Pooh: "Lord Bishop, you are sick, you don't have to work so hard. ”

"In the name of the Lord and the angel of wisdom, ahem, I must purify the blasphemer." Bishop Pooh's face was already at its peak, and he was beginning to turn faintly blue, but something as hard as iron appeared in his eyes. A person who has this kind of eyes is unshakable. The back of his white robe was swept high by the wind, and from a distance it looked like a pair of angel wings.

Stitch was stunned for a moment, then shot his gaze to the end of the road, revealing a smile: "Lord Bishop, I'm starting to like you a little!" Before Bishop Pooh could understand, the head of the regiment hurried to the sound of neighing. Strings of thunder exploded on the bluestone slab.

I saw the fire!

Pulling the reins and slowing down the horse slightly, Stitch laughed wildly: "Goofy, well done!" One-eyed quickly scanned the surroundings. Other cavalry, which had been a little slower, also arrived, and after such a rapid maneuver, its battle array was still well maintained, and it was indeed an elite army that could deter foreign countries.

And the messy-haired man standing in the clearing, Gao Fei, turned his head in a daze, and said in a loud voice: "Commander, he ran away." ”

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In an alley three blocks away from the fire, Qingyi shrunk and sat behind a few stacked wooden boxes, like a wild cat. Only half of his face peeked out from behind the wooden box, and the blue fire burned in the black hole hole sockets, which was eerie, and those who saw this scene might not have a heart attack.

"Why are you running away, that guy is just a high-level strength." Qingyi's shadow stood up from the wall, and he spread his hands, but it was Xue Duo who was talking.

"'It's just high-level strength'? Well said! I'm only level 33, and it's definitely a tough battle against a high-level opponent; It doesn't matter if it's a one-man fight, it's just a little more potion, but I can't be held back at this time. After finishing speaking, Qingyi suddenly fell silent, listened carefully to the surrounding environment, and continued after half a minute: "I am alone, but the enemy is the entire city, and it is the most unwise to fight hard." ”

"Isn't it wise to take risks? Bastard! Xue Duo scolded: "Have you forgotten last time? Nietzsche shot you dead with a few arrows! ”

"Shut up!"

Qingyi suddenly shouted, and the bottle containing "military fire oil" in his hand was pinched and exploded, and the liquid trickled down.

After a while, Qingyi said in a muffled voice: "I won't make that kind of low-level mistake again." Moreover, 'risky' and 'defenseless' are not the same thing. ”

"Okay, so how are you going to leave?" The shadow imitates a human with his hands on his chest, and he is very unimpressed by Qingyi's words.

"Do you know what's the most different thing about this city from Saramonro?" The Bone Tyrant asked.

"Milk tea? Fruit? Cavalry? ”

"It's the weather. The rain here is particularly abundant. Qingyi sneakily moved his steps, maintaining a squatting posture and approaching the manhole cover. Therefore, the drainage facilities here must also be very interesting. ”

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"Can't find it anywhere? It couldn't be ......."

Listening to the herald's report, Chief of Staff Bambi was lost in thought, his right index finger nail scraping the pad of his thumb. He closed his eyes and said to himself, "The other party is a necromantic creature, and you can't guess with the human thought pattern. I'm a necromantic creature...... I'm a necromantic creature...... That's right, I'm a filthy, bloodthirsty necromantic creature...... I have no love or hate, no fear, no emotion ......"

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were slightly dilated, and there was no life in his eyes. He couldn't even breathe, it was like he was dead.

"Bambi-sama, what's wrong?" The herald, who was standing on the side and didn't dare to speak, noticed that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted.

The chief of staff suddenly shook his spirit, woke up from his trance, and then slapped the table excitedly: "Sewer!" It's a place where normal humans would never set foot, and it's the only place where you can escape Osgilia! Ah, it hurts ......."

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After gently closing the manhole cover, the shouting of killing was as if it came from another world, and it was extremely distant. It was pitch black in the sewers, and it was very quiet, except for the ticking of water droplets. The air was dull, and the smell of decay wafted through the nose, which was very damaging. Qingyi sneezed and slowly climbed down the ladder.

"Is this what a sewer looks like...... It's okay! Although it was the first time I came in, Uncle Ben felt comfortable! After freely blending into the darkness, Xue Duo's voice drifted back and forth, unpredictable, and seemed to be amused to him.

Dark......

Necromantic creatures can see the outline of an object in the dark, although they cannot fully see it. When Qingyi came into contact with the field, he took advantage of the faint golden light emitted by the "Guardian of the Throne" and moved forward without hesitation.

Suddenly, an orange light appeared in front of me.