Vol 8 Chapter 54: One after another

"boom!--"

A hard and thick composite metal gate smashed from above the sewer connecting the foundation stone gate, completely separating Kuangsan and Lan Yu Qianquan.

"Hmm!—" Xiao Na looked back, and Xiao Na's hand grabbed it towards the air.

There were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, mom! Ooooooo~"

"What are you talking about?" Lan Yu Qian Cong stopped, she guessed right, this little girl really has something to do with Tokisaki!

But Tokisaki... Lan Yu Qianli gritted his teeth, "Monster, open this gate! Let Tokisaki come in!"

The monster dangling in the phone icon was extra sensible, and said: "Little girl, I don't recommend you to do this. The brave girl will not be the only one who will sacrifice then."

"Mom~Mom~Who can come to save my mother~Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuue

On Xiao Na’s little face, tears were like a dam bursting a bank, and big hot teardrops kept sliding down Qiao’s face, except for the ones that were wiped off with her hands, most of the tears fell on the ground.

Unfortunately, Xiao Na's tears do not have the power of "miracle" like in some anime.

Lan Yu Qing Cong was ruthless, and a princess hugged her petite little one in her arms.

Ignore the crying Xiao Na in his arms, Lan Yu Qian Cong just wanted to escape here quickly.

Fortunately, she usually has a lot of fitness, and she is a member of the school's badminton department. She has good physical strength, so she can hug a little girl and walk fast.

Ke Shizaki...

Lan Yu's light green onion and silver teeth clenched, speeding up.

From the previous actions of the old bald lama, it can be seen that his goal is Xiao Na. For Tosaki...should he not care much, right?

Lan Yu Qian Cong seemed to persuade herself and ran desperately towards the destination.

Xiao Na in her arms sniffed and stopped crying, but with her bright red eyes, she kept looking at the composite metal gate that was getting farther away, as if she was waiting for a miracle to happen.

......

The gate fell, and the moment he was separated from the two, Kuang San let out a sigh of relief, and the personal settings he set couldn't be wasted.

After tidying up the clothes that were messy because of running, he turned around three times and looked at the old man who was "flaming" all over.

The old man was named Chiliga Geely, a monster that surpassed ordinary demons. He was engraved with the flame elf art and possessed the constitution to bear the flame elf's immortality.

These most basic information has long been told by Xiao Honghou, and Kuang San has no interest in him at all.

It is just a special point of physique, which has no research value at all.

To bear the undead physique of the flame spirit? In the eyes of Kuang San, Yan Elf is also a weak chicken.

"Why, don't you run away? What about the little girl?"

Kuang San gave him a cold look.

"Abandon yourself and return to the prison barrier to repent. I don't want to dirty my hands."

The bald old man squinted his eyes, and his boring face became even more terrifying.

"You seem...very uncooperative. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Kuang San glanced at him and calmly walked past the old Lama.

"Well?!"

The bald old man suddenly let out a muffled snort. In his unbelievable eyes, he slowly raised the right hand that had gathered the flames, and slapped the lower abdomen fiercely!

"Boom!"

The flames overflowed, and the yellow streamer instantly filled the background behind Kuangsan.

The hem of the skirt was hunted and hunted by the fierce wind blown by the flames, and even the tied horsetails were chased forward by the fierce wind.

Kuangsan shook his small head lightly, and when the raging wind disappeared from the pipe, the bangs in front of his forehead covered the pupils of the golden clock.

The pipeline is full of flames, turning the damp underground pipeline into dry and hot.

If a magic attacker who is proficient in magic comes, it will definitely be shocked by the concentration of magic power remaining here.

Space magic and flame magic are mixed together, and even the clothes burned to ashes are blown away by the strong wind, and are never seen again.

Kuang San has already given Xiao Nayue a lot of face for not killing him. There may not be a "good person" who can be imprisoned in the prison enchantment.

For Kuang San, there is not much difference between the true ancestor and ordinary demons, and even ordinary humans.

Maybe others see her in the same way.

In this world, being weak is the original sin.

While the halo left by the flames has not disappeared, Kuangsan's figure has become more and more blurred. When the halo has completely dissipated, Kuangsan's figure will no longer be seen in the sewer pipe...

At this time, the blue feather light green onion had just crawled out of the manhole cover, staring at the ground carefully, for fear that the strange old man who was full of fire would turn the road into magma and suddenly protruded out of it.

But... she was not too afraid, because here, a guard team had already been arranged, just waiting for the weird old man to get into the trap!

The night is dark, and the street lights on both sides of the street flicker from time to time. It’s far away from the place where the Haoruin Festival is held, and it’s different from the prosperous experience I’ve experienced before, and it’s quiet and weird.

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise on the road below! Like a thunder that fell from the sky!

Xiao Na tightly held Lan Yu Qian Cong's little hand.

He raised his head and looked at the girl eagerly, "Mom, Aunt Tokisaki will be fine, right?"

Lan Yu Qian Cong felt pity in her heart, and lifted Xiao Na from the ground.

"Don't worry, Toshizaki will definitely be fine."

"Yeen, I believe in mother!"

Xiao Na was held in his arms by Lan Yu Qian Cong, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. Her two small hands were tightly clenched together and placed on her chest, as if praying for Kuang San again, and as if cheering for herself again.

For a long time, except for the noisy wind, the strange bald old man never appeared again.

Lan Yu's light green onion and willow frowned slightly, could it be that the other party knew that there was a trap here and escaped from the sewer pipe?

But Shizaki...

"The surrounding area has been detected, and there is no magic fluctuation."

A slightly mechanized loli sounded, Lan Yu Qian Cong raised her head and looked at Astaruti standing on the pedestrian passage aboveAsta..."

Just as Lan Yu Qian Cong wanted to ask about things, Astaruti suddenly turned her head and looked behind her!

This made Lan Yu Qiancong startled, hugged Xiao Na hurriedly, turned around, and took two steps back.

"Detected anomalous magic power and confirmed it as a prison barrier fugitive."

"Order execution, Qiangwei's fingertips."

"Om!~"

The main hue is white, and the beasts decorated with various brilliant colors appear on the sidewalk.

Astaruti is like a driver operating Gundam, wrapped in a strange beast.

The guards armed with guns around were more vigilant, and one after another pointed their guns at the demon who had just appeared.

The woman had darker skin, exposed her dress and exuded an aura of lewdness. She was a clan connected by the blood of the third true ancestor of the ‘Emperor of Chaos’.

His name is Giliola Lalti, and he is a pure-blooded vampire of the old generation.

After the woman reported her name, Lan Yu Qian Cong became more vigilant.

Because women have the terrifying title of "tragic singer".

The reason she was imprisoned in the prison enchantment was not that she was raging on Xianjin Island, but...