Chapter 785

A soul full of hatred, a soul full of anger, the flame of hatred and anger is so dazzling that the blocked space is even cut a crack by the flame

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The specially blocked space has not been opened, but there is a more mysterious and great force to break the blockade. The negative feelings of anger and hatred can be vented, and the pain and suffering slowly condense. A unique and strange intersection is gradually formed. Even if it is so weak, it is indeed a channel that I most expect, a channel to enter the sin city!

Let me look at your heart, mortals driven by hatred and anger. I believe that when your soul is tortured by the flame of hatred in that evil city, there must be a feeling called "degeneration" in its depths!

The endless twisted void represents that the fallen huge consciousness is ready to move. It is like a test. It slowly passes its tentacles through the tiny channel and enters the mortal consciousness on the other side of the channel bit by bit. However, when it touches the end of the other end of the channel, the huge consciousness impressively finds that the power to break through space is more powerful in its own imagination, It is full of the breath of ancient vicissitudes, just like the power born in the origin of everything from ancient times to now. It can create everything or destroy everything in an instant!

Even as a powerful master in the abyss, he is so small in front of this force

Thinking and hesitation overwhelmed the domination of * * for the first time, and the demon master stopped infiltration. If that force was unwilling to make way, even he was not sure whether his consciousness could maintain a complete self under the strong impact after forcibly breaking in.

However, just between hesitation, the power to cut through the space gradually dissipated, and only the tiny intersection was retained, just like an impeccable soldier who voluntarily gave up his defense and deliberately exposed his weakest side to the enemy.

Trap! Bait! Or was it intentional?

The demon master lingered and hesitated, not sure what the other party was for, but finally chose to test, because it was too important to let his strength penetrate into the city. There was a soul he urgently needed, but his countless believers could not break through the blockade of space in the city, The stubborn law of the interface has blocked all his strength, and now the space has been broken into a small gap. Even if it may be a trap, you need to test it.

As for the power of opening up space, since greedy for this power, it is an existence beyond your reach. The existence of power is closely connected with the origin of the world. It can only exist in the main material plane. If you swallow it forcibly, you may be fixed in the main material plane by this force. When the intersection disappears, you will be crushed to ashes by the powerful force of the law of the interface.

In the room hidden in the underground waterway, a black mucus squeezed out of the void, and the interior was like boiling blood. The brown mucus glittered with scarlet light, crawling slowly in the room like a poisonous snake. Soon, the foreign matter from the void slowly attached to one thing and became silent

Claire, who was unaware of this, had quietly gone out to buy some food in order to prevent being found. I chose to live in seclusion and seclusion. As long as there was food and water, it didn't matter to stay in this dark waterway for several consecutive days. Especially recently, the public security team in the city had focused on me. After escaping from the black street, many strange faces appeared in the lower area. Even if they disguised, they could see it, They are all public security teams' eyes and eyeliners.

But I can endure darkness, humidity and loneliness, but I can't endure hunger and thirst. Gemstones may be able to turn into food and water, but Claire knows what will happen if she relies too much on the power of gemstones. Longjia's warning has been echoing in the boy's ear. He won't make this mistake!

Claire, who had lost her figure, drilled out of the waterway. Claire didn't show her figure again until she came to a dark and uninhabited corner. Today, the boy didn't wear a cloak or a conspicuous mask. After all, it's broad daylight. Wearing these two things is simply taking the initiative to expose herself to the spies around. As for the burns on his face, he can be cured again with the help of the power of gemstones.

After changing his face, Claire found that in addition to healing the injury, as long as the gem is properly manipulated, it can also change some details of his face, and even the color of his pupils. However, the cost of doing so does not cost the severe pain that stabbed the nerve center, which is enough to make people feel better than death.

After changing her clothes, Claire tried to make herself walk on the street like an ordinary lower class child. After walking for some time, Claire gradually relaxed. There was a lot of noise on the road. In addition to the hurried pedestrians, some teenagers of the same age were also chasing and fighting. They were mixed in the crowd like an insignificant pebble. The spies around were not suspicious at all.

In order to support their families and avoid the whole family becoming slaves after bankruptcy, the civilians in the lower areas are always in a hurry. The garbage on the road will only be cleaned up when night falls. In broad daylight, the middle and lower areas may be filled with the smell of some garbage. There are carriages passing by from time to time in the middle of the road. For most of these carriages belonging to the upper chamber of Commerce, people are always scrambling to avoid them. Otherwise, if they are accidentally hit, even if they lose their lives, there may be no reason. The law in this city is always biased towards the rich class.

Walking, Claire suddenly turned and grabbed a thin arm: "what do you want to do?"

It was a boy younger than Claire who looked less than ten years old. At the moment, the boy's hand was holding Claire's purse. When he was found, the boy was stunned. Then he released his hand and slipped away like a frightened rabbit, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at the boys who ran away, Claire had no intention of catching up. These children were orphans in the lower area. They were a group of more than a dozen people. They were controlled by the local ruffians and hooligans. Most of their stolen property had to be handed over to their leaders every day. Once it was not enough, they would be severely beaten or simply sold to slave merchants at a low price. The ruffians and gang hooligans who control these children have never dared to target civilians in the lower area of the same origin. No one dares to steal to the upper area. First, they can't get in. Second, once the theft is found, not only the stolen children will be sent to the slave market, but also the people behind them can't escape punishment.

Maybe the rich don't care about that little money, but they care about the loss of their face, so these moves can't provoke the scum of the rich in the upper class, and only dare to target the same poor people!

Claire was once pickpocketed. Later, the child found a scum who squeezed these children. The angry boy directly roasted the little ruffian into coke with magic. However, Claire, who liberated these children, found that they were lost and didn't know what to do, Until then, Claire knew that these children had already become dependent on the people who squeezed them. Without the protection of these little ruffians, these helpless children would be sent to the slave market as slaves the next day.

I also want to protect these miserable children like myself, but I can't protect myself as a wanted criminal, let alone protect others.

From that day on, Claire turned a blind eye to such things

I quickly checked the money bag and found that there was nothing missing. In fact, the money bag was just a disguise. It contained some scattered spare money, and the real big money was put in the space ring. After tying up the money bag of Marathon again, Claire didn't want to make trouble and walked quickly to a bakery.

There are spies!

At the door of the bakery, Claire had found hawkers squatting on the roadside selling trinkets. Although they seemed normal to sell their things to passers-by, Claire noticed them with the observation honed by daily meditation after becoming a mage these days, Although they were selling things, their eyes carefully and quietly looked at everyone passing by.

Ordinary hawkers in the lower area can't have such strong eyes. Those poor residents have long been worn away by the cruelty of reality. There is no doubt that these people are indeed spies arranged by the security team here.

Claire pretended not to know anything and went to the bakery to choose some black bread at any time, and then took out the wrinkled money ticket prepared in advance in the money bag. Last time Claire had an accident when she went out to buy food. She bought food for a week at a time, and then she found that she was secretly followed at the moment of going out, Although he got rid of his stalker, he also gave Claire a wake-up call. The public security team has probably groped for some of its own rules of activity, and began to arrange Eyeliner near the shops and hawkers selling food on the lower floor. One of the children bought a super food with one person alone, plus a Lyon banknote with too much denomination.

This time Claire immediately learned to be good. She only sold enough portions for a family of three bites a day at one time, and downgraded the high-quality white bread to cheap coarse black bread. The money she used was also some change and old money specially selected. After going out, the roadside spy just looked at herself quietly, and then looked away.

Hoo Hoo ~ it seems no problem.

Holding a paper bag full of bread, Claire finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only temporary. After watching these days, she found that she had underestimated the city. She thought she had the power of gemstones to hide her body. She was the embodiment of shadow in the city, and no one could find herself, But now I finally understand how terrible the power of the city is when it works with all its strength. I thought I was very careful and didn't leave any flaws, but the city security team found some clues and finally came over.

Perhaps the underground waterway is safe for the time being, but the area that has been watched by the security forces is no longer safe. Maybe I have to consider hiding in another place.

Claire thought as she walked, but what the boy didn't know was that several pairs of eyes were firmly locking themselves. (to be continued.)