Chapter 2187

Xialei is not a obedient slave. He looks at the maid who killed him. She's very young and she looks good. He didn't feel how powerful the dark energy was in him, just a little, very weak. In his view, she is just an ordinary night watcher, just like a cleaning woman in human civilization, a waiter or something, and the lowest Watcher in the watcher civilization. If she is very good, she will not be the maid of the present status.

A maid at the bottom of a watchman's civilization may

"What are you looking at me for? Didn't you hear me? Slave! " The young maid was angry and spoke in a more fierce voice.

"What do you mean? Take off, take off. " Xia Lei unbuttoned the animal skin skirt on his waist. The animal skin skirt that shenyueru made for him is almost untreated. It stinks. He doesn't want to wear it for a long time.

The animal skin skirt slipped from Xia Lei's leg and fell silent.

A pair of blue eyes of the young maid suddenly opened, and her bright red cherry mouth. Her expression was obviously that of seeing something and then being surprised.

Xia Lei climbs into the tub with his legs raised. There are more than half of the buckets of clear water in the tub. He lies in the water in a relaxed and comfortable position.

The young maid was still in a daze. She thought of something and said to herself, "no wonder the lady bought him at such a high price and gave him such a name in the slave market..."

There was a flush on the maid's face.

Xia Lei also stayed for a while. He had seen all kinds of women shy, but it was the first time he saw the shyness of the young maid. The blush on her cheek is as bright as the cherry red on her lips, giving a very strange but gorgeous feeling.

Xia Lei's heart moved, his eyes slightly jumped, his eyes instantly cut into perspective mode.

Before, in the arena, he observed the Nightingale's snow neck at a close distance, but because he knew that Nightingale was a hidden strongman, he did not dare to use the perspective ability to perspective her, so he just came to a judgment that the skin and flesh of a night watcher were not transparent. Such a judgment is obviously not enough for him who is eager to know the watchman, and now is an opportunity.

The clairvoyant line of sight pierced the maid's cheek, and the water soaked gauze penetrated her brain. His brain also simultaneously constructs images.

Her flesh and blood cells are totally different from human cells, and the nucleus of each cell is a little dark energy. Not all dark energy is black. The little dark energy in the nucleus is not. It is an eye color with the sky of this world, is a kind of chaotic faint yellow, and has the characteristics of luminous.

The reason why night watchers are transparent seems to be related to the mysterious dark energy contained in their cells. Just like covering a light bulb with a cloth, the cloth will show the illusion of transparency.

Her brain capacity is similar to that of human brain.

As the perspective line of vision moves down, Xia Lei's brain emerges a fascinating beauty. Although her transparency is only false, the visual impact on the eyes is very strong, which is an unprecedented spectacle.

There are many differences between her internal organs and human internal organs. Her heart is bigger, and her pumping force is stronger. She beats at 150 beats per minute, sending black blood to all parts of the body. But even the black blood has the same faint yellow dark energy and luminous characteristics as the cell core that makes up the blood, so that when the blood flows in the body, it also has a transparent illusion. However, once the night watcher is killed, the black blood will lose its transparency.

Her intestines are zigzag, and when wriggling, they are like the scene of wind blowing through the grass. Such intestines, the capacity of the night watcher's digestion, human beings may not be able to catch up.

So the gut, then

Perspective line of sight continued to move, two seconds later, Xia Lei was stunned, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

At this time, the maid stared at Xia Lei, "what are you looking at? Be careful I gouge out your eyes! "

Xia Lei smiled and said in blue moon language, "women should be gentle. You are so fierce. Be careful not to get married."

"It's up to you!" The maid went to Xialei angrily, went to the tub, picked up a wooden ladle, scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on Xialei's head.

Xia Lei didn't need to be angry with a maid. He closed his eyes.

The maid picked up a rough rag and rubbed the skin of Xia Lei. Her action range is not to wait for people to take a bath at all, but rather to polish the board with sandpaper.

"Would you mind taking it easy?"

"I don't think so!"

"What's your name?"

"Squeak Wait, why should I tell you? "

“……”

After taking a bath, squeak brought a set of clean white robes to Xia Lei. After changing into a white robe, Xia Lei had a bit of scholar's elegant demeanor. Although the little girl didn't say anything on her mouth, the eyes of Xia Lei were different from before.

A good-looking man, even a slave, will attract the eyes of the opposite sex.

Squeak hasn't left yet. Two young women come in. It's not a night watcher. It's a black wingman with black wings. It's a tiny butterfly flying in the air. Whether it's the black winged man or the butterfly man, they are young and beautiful, and they all exude a sexy and attractive atmosphere.

The woman with black wings muttered a word.

Xia Lei couldn't understand. Then he asked, "what does she say?"

Squeak shook Xia Lei's white eyes. "This is the woman that madam gave you. You can do anything to them."

Xia Lei was stunned on the spot.

"I don't want to be blinded by three slaves." Throw down this sentence, squeak turned and left.

The black feathered woman and butterfly man come to Xialei, a long legged and moving figure, a vibrant and colorful wing. If this scene doesn't move, it doesn't respond. Xialei himself will think that he is hypocritical.

But he still kept the restraint he should have. He took two steps back and said with blue moon, "there's no one else here, you don't have to."

The black wing woman stops, the butterfly woman hovers in the air.

"Can you speak blue moon?" Xia Lei tests the tunnel.

If they understand, he wants to talk with them, maybe he can get some valuable information from their mouth. Even if it's not related to that piece of information, it's good that it can only help him understand the information of the dark death world.

The black wing woman and the butterfly woman did not say a word, but the two women looked at each other.

"I don't seem to understand." Xia Lei was disappointed. "You can stay here and leave later. If someone asks you, you say we have done it Oh, you don't understand. What am I talking about? "

"No." Butterfly woman said: "I know, she also knows, many races have business contacts with blue moon people, their products are very excellent, so their languages are understood by many races."

Xia Lei's face suddenly showed a smile, "that's good, can we talk?"

The black feather wing woman and the butterfly woman looked at each other again.

"I have no enmity," said charay. "Like you, I am a slave just bought. My former master is a blue moon man. She sold me to lady Nightingale for ten blood crystals. "

"Ten blood crystals?" The first time a woman with black wings spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, but it gave a very nice feeling.

"Our combined value is also......" Butterfly woman's expression is a little embarrassed, "half blood crystal just."

"What race are you? Never before. " The black feather wing woman looks at Xia Lei with strange eyes.

"They said I was from the past. I forgot something, but I think I should be Damn it, I don't remember. " Said Xia Lei.

"You will die?" Butterfly woman also looks at Xia Lei.

"People of any race will die, and I'm not afraid of death," sharay said

In this way, the two alien women in the dark world of death gradually relaxed their vigilance and vigilance. They told Xia Lei their names. The name of the black feather wing woman was Henny, and the name of the butterfly woman was Cailing.

Both the black feather wing and the butterfly are ethnic minorities in the dark dead world. They are all tribal civilizations. Compared with the civilization established by the blue moon and the night watchman, they are not worth mentioning. Therefore, the black feathered people and the butterfly people are fish on the chopping board, suffering from bullying and enslavement. The night watchers often attack the tribes of the black feathered people and the butterfly people, burning, killing and plundering. The strong men and beautiful women also become the goods of the slave market.

Not only the black feather wing and the butterfly people, but also many backward races. The history of tribal civilization is a history of blood and tears.

"Have you heard of the spiritual people?" Chatting, Xia Lei leads the topic to the direction he wants.

"Lingzu?" Butterfly woman Cailing shook her head. "I haven't heard of any spiritual people."

"Wait, I think..." "I seem to have heard from my chief in the tribe," said Henny, a woman with black wings

"Tell me, what did he say?" Xia Lei can't wait to know the answer. He had a premonition that what he met was a valuable clue.

As long as the spiritual people come to the dark death world, there will be traces left in the dark death world. As long as there are traces, they can be found as long as they try to find them.

The destruction of the spiritual civilization, the birth of that mission, and the strange signals sent by the queen of Sabbath, these seemingly unrelated events are all inextricably linked!

"Henny thought for a moment," just mentioned it, didn't say anything. But I think that there is a mountain in our tribe, we call it the mountain of dead soul. There is a cave in that mountain, which is very big, but we are still going in. When I was a kid, because I didn't know we couldn't go in, I sneaked in and played. I saw some magical things Maybe it has something to do with your spiritual people. "

"What magic do you see?" Xia Lei urged.

But Henny shook her head. "Why should I tell you? We just met. "

"How can you tell me?" Charley asked that he was already preparing to steal information from Henny's brain tissue. However, he is not sure that he will succeed, because his knowledge of the black winged man is so far limited to appearance.

"Madame Nightingale sent us to serve you. I know you are the Deacon