672 Cutting off the white-haired girl of the past
"Someone is coming. Nature's ".'" 2”
In the dark corner, the figure hidden under the cloak slowly raised its head, revealing a pair of ice cubes that could be felt even in the dark.
These are a pair of emotionless eyes, which make people shudder when they see it.
But the next moment, these eyes looked at the black shadow behind them, but there was a complete change.
"Who is it?"
Unexpectedly, in the dark corner, there was a figure half-leaning against the wall, and in the blurred night it was only faintly visible that the person had short white hair, and a light voice came from her red lips.
"It seems to be the Lord of Shadows, but it's a little different."
The figure who spoke before groaned for a moment, and the next moment his wrist turned slightly, and immediately a cold light reflected from the dagger in his hand, which was particularly penetrating.
"Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come."
The white-headed figure walked out slowly, and under the moonlight, it could be seen that this was a delicate face, and the delicate property management made it difficult to imagine that such a delicate girl would actually walk with Tai Long.
But his phoenix eyes mixed with many complex emotions swept around slightly, seemingly confused, but in the end, he also picked up a wooden box beside him, tightened the cloak on his body, closed his eyes deeply, and took a breath.
opened the phoenix eyes again, but it was clear and chilling, as if it had been reborn in an instant, as if it had changed a person.
"Let's go, the Lord of Shadows should be coming at you."
The white girl said softly, and Tai Long also smiled, and didn't say anything, but the dagger in his hand was much faster.
About three minutes later, Yu Le and the Lord of Shadows walked to the shore of the dock, there was no one nearby, it seemed to be a remote part of the dock, and they looked up at the rumbling sound of the machines still working in the distance.
The night breeze blew slightly, and Yu Le's clothes hunted and hunted, and at this time, the Lord of Shadows also paused.
"He's coming."
As soon as the voice of the Lord of Shadows fell, in the shadows in the other direction, two cloaked figures slowly walked out, and when Yu Le saw these two people, his eyes also narrowed slightly.
The short white delicate girl walking in front was carrying a wooden box, which was the same height as hers, but she was carrying such a heavy wooden box but it was not heavy at all, and her steps gave people the illusion of lightness and elegance.
Until this time, Yu Le was sure that the white girl in front of him was the Riven who was now thought dead by the inheritors of the world!
At the same time, it is also the inheritor of the representative game.
And the figure behind her, the moment she saw him, Yu Le's cold hair exploded, and a danger spread in her heart for no reason
Tai Long Yu Le also took a deep breath, he had always heard how strong Tai Long was, but it was not until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized this kind of strength.
Almost every step forward can bring great pressure to yourself.
The two of them stopped when they walked about ten meters in front of them, and the two of them also looked at the Shadow Lord's outfit with interest
No way, since signing the contract with Yu Le, the power gained has made the set of alloy armor presented on the Lord of Shadows particularly eye-catching.
"Lord of Shadows, I remember the last time we fought was a year ago, did you actually change your iron skin?" Tyrone spoke slowly, his cold, emotionless eyes glancing over him, as if mocking the Lord of Shadows.
"You're Yu Fusheng?"
Unlike Tai Long's attitude, Bai Xiu's Riven glanced at the Lord of Shadows tightly, and then noticed the young man next to him.
Looking at this face, she was naturally recognizable at a glance from her who had seen Yu Fusheng's photos.
"Yes, I heard you were looking for me, so I came."
Yu Le's face was calm, a fierce night wind blew, and the cloaks on the two of them were constantly hunting, and Riven glanced at Yu Le very seriously.
"Then come with us, of course, taking your corpse with you can be regarded as completing the mission."
Riven said word by word, and between the words seemed to be saying something lightly, in her opinion, since Yu Fusheng took the initiative to Mr., then go with them.
If you resist, then kill!
Yu Le's face did not change, and he sighed slightly in his heart, do these people really think that they are easy to bully
"No hurry, Riven." At this time, Tai Long behind him also waved his hand with a smile: "After all, dead people can't speak, take advantage of this limited time, it's better to let him feel that he has something to say." ”
"Tyrone, are you when I don't exist?" The Lord of Shadows said calmly, taking a slight step forward, and an extremely powerful momentum permeated the computer room.
"Huh"
At this time, both Tai Long and Riven were slightly surprised, because they felt that the Lord of Shadows seemed to have become stronger.
"Doesn't it look like we're going to have a fight?" Riven tilted his head and glanced at the Lord of Shadows and said, "Although I don't know why you are with Yu Fusheng, if you get in the way of our mission, there is only one end." ”
"Bang"
The next moment, the wooden box behind Riven fell to the ground with a bang, raising a little dust, and when the wooden box was opened, a conspicuous green light rushed out, and it was dimmed in an instant.
At this time, Riven already had an extra sword in his hand, but it was a broken sword, which was a bit weird.
"Are all the Blades of Exile broken?"
The Shadow Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the broken sword in Riven's hand for a moment before he spoke: "It seems that it took a lot of money to escape that mortal action."
"The Blade of Exile represents my past, broken by me personally."
Riven said very calmly, but even if the sword was broken, it could not affect her momentum in the slightest.
"Your opponent is not me." The Lord of Shadows raised his head at this time, his gaze fell on Tai Long's body, and said calmly: "The battle a year ago did not determine the winner or loser, and I think there should be a conclusion today." ”
Tyrone played with the dagger in his hand and smiled.
"Yes, after all, the title of the number one killer can only be owned by me, and I also want to kill you with my own hands."
The smile on the corner of Tai Long's mouth gradually converged, and he glanced at Yu Le and said, "Yu Fusheng is a pity, it's not in my hands." ”
(Tianjin)