Death Warrior
However, at this moment, he was just a phantom moon, a child who cried so that he could stay by her side and not be abandoned by her.
In an instant, he seemed to have thought of something and began to pull hard on the only valuable item on him-the necklace on his neck!
What else could he care about now? In his naive mind, he could only think of using this necklace to exchange for staying by her side! As for Aunt Qing's warning, he had long forgotten about it! Moreover, even if he did, he believed that Aunt Qing, who loved him dearly, would not blame him!!
Under the robe that was pulled half open, the snow-white skin on his neck had long been covered in red marks from his forceful pull!
However, he did not feel any pain at all. He just stubbornly held on to it, so anxious that he even forgot the method his father had taught him to safely remove the necklace! Under such circumstances, the most direct method he could think of was to take it without caring about the damage!
As long as he could not be abandoned, especially by her, then nothing mattered!
"Enough!"
String Kite suppressed the "unbearable" feeling that rose deep within the core spirit, and her fair hand directly covered his small hand that was pulling on the necklace. Through the gaps of her fingers, she could vaguely see the blood marks on his palm!
The coldness was no longer there. A trace of anger had unknowingly crept into her long and narrow eyes!
She let out a low snort, mixed with anger, disdain, and…a faint pity…
"Do you think I want the so-called treasure inside?!”
W-what?
No need…
Huan Yue raised her misty eyes in a daze and looked at her charming and angry face. For a moment, he was speechless.
After a while, he hung his head stiffly.
The tears that she had held back with great difficulty flowed out again.
As if he was hit by some strange spell, the light in his eyes was sucked away bit by bit, leaving only a grayish-black darkness. His short golden hair seemed to have lost its luster in an instant. It was lifeless and stopped jumping along with his despair.
Helplessness, confusion, fear…
What else?
Besides the necklace, what else did he have on him…What else could redeem all of this?
Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing, didn't you say that this is the most precious treasure of the Defier Race? But why did she not care?
What should he do? What should he do…
"Damn it!"
With a low curse, String Kite, who sensed the murderous aura, quickly grabbed Illusory Moon, who was still in a daze, and leaped to avoid the other party's sneak attack!
When he stood still and turned his head, he saw that an arrow that looked like a black vine had pierced straight into the ground where Mystic Moon had been standing!
"Ah!"
"Hurry up and leave! Hurry up and leave!"
"Run!"
The pedestrians who were watching the show screamed and ran away when they saw the black-robed assassins in the air!
For a moment, only the String Kite, the Illusory Moon, and the assassins of unknown origins were left on the originally not-so-lively road!
The angle of the shot…
Squinting coldly at the arrow that was stabbed into the ground, String Kite could not help but frown.
From the angle, the arrow could have pierced through her body and pierced towards the Mystic Moon!
Therefore, he was the enemy of the Mystic Moon!
Naturally, she didn't think that no one could recognize her as Zhiming before. Now that she was here, someone would recognize her. She carried out her missions at night. Anyone who could see her true face would die immediately! The only exception was that the child she let go was from the snow wolf tribe. The possibility of it appearing in the Blue Dream Sea Realm was not high!
Moreover, the other party's eyes were staring straight at the Mystic Moon. This was obvious enough.
The reason why she frowned was because she realized that her alertness had decreased!
"I advise you to leave this place quickly and not hinder us from carrying out our mission!”
A killer who seemed to be the leader stared at her coldly, his cold gaze filled with a dark warning!
"Is that so? Give me a good reason."
The bowstring kite had deliberately lowered her head from the moment she turned around, allowing the thick bangs on her forehead to fall straight down and cover her face, making it difficult for the other party to see clearly, let alone figure out what she was thinking at the moment!
Her slender fingers caressed the child's face in her arms.
The wind blew her gorgeous blood-red robe. The grey silk that was sent up at the same time also folded up into a beautiful yet fragile arc around her body like butterfly wings.
Strange, indescribably strange…
"This is a matter between our families. I advise you not to interfere!”
Impatience and gloominess started to appear on the man's face. He suppressed the urge to shoot the child immediately, and his warning to her contained a faint sense of danger.
The subordinates behind him trembled and took a small step back silently.
The flower demon didn't seem to notice it and just lowered his head.
It turned out that they were a group of death warriors trained by their families. Unfortunately, she was the one he met…
String Kite pondered for a while and then whispered,"
"I think you've got the wrong person. I'm afraid this child isn't the one you're looking for!”
"Enough! Kill them!"
He would rather kill the wrong person than let them go!
The man impatiently raised his gloved right hand and waved it forward!
The five men of sacrifice behind him turned into black shadows and summoned the weapons they had cultivated and attacked her at high speed! In the air, an invisible killing net was unconsciously cast.
"Ha…"
Before the shadow touched her, the man seemed to hear a strange chuckle from the woman's lips.
It was crisp and pleasant, but it instantly intensified his emotions!
No! There must be something wrong!
He didn't have time to think. His body had already retreated from where he was standing!
In a trance, an inexplicable frustration stabbed at his core spirit at the same time!
His body, which had become abnormally sensitive after a long period of training, subconsciously moved and moved under a strange feeling. The five black shadows also froze on the spot!
The result was obvious. Seeing their leader constantly moving in the air, they did not think too much and gathered at the same place. They tightened their bodies and released their strongest spell power to sense, entering the highest state of alert!
In the sky, a black shadow flashed like a shadow. In the air, five figures were as tense as stone pillars…
Silence and movement formed a huge contrast, creating an extremely strange atmosphere!
However, the red-robed Flower Spirit and their mission target were nowhere to be seen!
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