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Just as I was about to snatch it, he threw Jia Lan towards me. The rat-like man picked up the number plate on the floor and said, "Hur Hur, one hundred. They're all here."

I didn't give chase because there were two injured people who needed me here. Fortunately, Jia Lan's injuries weren't serious, so that person's sword was thin and didn't have any fatal wounds. After half an hour, Jia Lan's mother's injuries were fully healed. I heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the ground to rest.

"Jia Lan, Jia Lan, are you alright? I miss you so much. " Jia Lan's mother hugged him and cried loudly.

Jia Lan embarrassedly struggled as she said, "Mother, I'm free. Look, I have so many crystals, we won't have to suffer anymore in the future."

The two of them didn't know when to start talking, so I stood up and said, "Where do you live?" I'll send you guys back. Don't go out if you have nothing to do, it's a mess outside. "

Jia Lan's mother looked at me and became flustered, but Jia Lan laughed: "Mother, this is Long Fei. If it weren't for him, we would have died long ago. Don't be afraid, he's a good person. "

Jia Lan's mother smiled at me and said, "I live in the slums and have my own house."

I nodded, summoned Treadmill to take them back, and watched them leave. I went back to the hotel. The man who took away Jia Lan's number plate sat in the hall drinking something unknown. When he saw me, she just curled her lips in disdain. I was very angry, but I didn't want to cause any trouble, so I endured.

He found a chair and sat down. Immediately, a machine attendant brought him a cup of pale green liquid. It tasted slightly sour, but it tasted good. At this time, a big man with a square nose and a black beard came in. From his left eye to his right lower jaw, he left a scar. He looked very ferocious. He was about two meters tall and had unusually long arms.

This was the only 'person' I've ever seen, so I was excited and shouted, "Uncle, come over for a drink."

When the big man heard that, he looked at me and straightforwardly smiled. "Sure." He fart. Lin Mu sat beside me and said, "Don't call me dashu, I'm Dao Ba, what's your name?"

I snickered, but respectfully said: "My name is Long Fei, are you also here to fight for the Lord's Staff?"

Dao Ba nodded his head and said: "Yes, I just came back from nymph. If I didn't hear about this, I wouldn't have left those beauties!"

nymph? It just so happened that I could find out what it looked like over there. I smiled and said, "I've never been to the nymph before. What's it like there?"

Dao Ba smacked his lips and said, "The people there are all beautiful. No matter if they are men or women, by the way, have you ever seen a peony or a beauty? They both come from seclusion.

"Looks like nymph is a beauty, then what about devil's nest? Have you ever been there? " I continued.

Dao Ba laughed out loud, "Hahaha …" All of the people in devil's nest are monsters, and those who don't look human are all from devil's nest. " Dao Ba spoke very loudly, which attracted a lot of glares. However, those people seemed to be very afraid of him.

I awkwardly changed the subject. "Do you know what a number plate does? I saw that there was a fight for it, and someone said that a hundred people were fighting over it. "

Dao Ba nodded and said, "This is a rule that cannot be broken. No matter which interstellar leader dies, the other interstellar people can still fight over it. But if one wants to qualify, they must first obtain the 100-number plate for the examiner sent by the general to see."

I asked, "How do I get a hundred numbers?"

Dao Ba gave me a white eye and said, "Killing people, my plate doesn't count. Killing a hundred wouldn't be counted as much as a hundred plates."

Dao Ba looked at the door and said, "There was no such rule in the past. A few hundred years ago, a person called Phantom Shadow had killed a hundred opponents in order to obtain the position of East Lord. He scared everyone else to the point that they gave up."

Phantom... Hearing this name, my heart ached, and my hand tightly crushed the cup. Dao Ba saw that his expression changed and said, "You are tired, go take a rest. I will come to find you at night, it will not be easy to eat here." What's your number? "

I was stunned for a moment before I said, "I'm Z100, what about you?"

Dao Ba whispered, "XZ100, why are you Z? "You're not weak either …" He was thinking about something. It seemed like this number plate had its own rules.

I said goodbye to Scarface and went back to my room to sleep. When I passed by the weird brothers room, I saw their number plates. My brother was SZ8.9; my brother was SZ90. It's different from Scarface's, it's weird.

It was probably because he had slept too much during the day and was no longer able to fall asleep after only sleeping for a short while. It was even more uncomfortable after tossing and turning, so he might as well get up and go to the toilet before going out for a walk. Outside, it was quiet and there were few people in the hall. Why hadn't Treading on Snow come back after she'd been gone for so long? He went out and sat at the door, waiting.

The dead bodies on the street had been cleaned up without a drop of blood remaining. Just as he was thinking of treading on the snow, he heard the sound of a horse in the sky. It had come back. Eh? How did he get injured? I quickly touched it. Touching its blood-stained wings, he realized that it wasn't its blood at all. I jumped on my horse, and with a long cry, I spread my wings and flew into the sky.

After leaping several blocks, I saw a broken building, falling from the snow towards the center. The thick smell of blood suffocated me. The floor was littered with fragmented corpses. Not far away, there was a mother and son pair lying on the ground. They tightly embraced each other with their arms without limbs … Blue Skin... Blue Hair...

Jia Lan, that kid with the cute big eyes, just left her slave and returned to her mother's side. They both entered the underworld before they could even finish recounting the pain of parting. The corpse was already so cold that there was nothing we could do to recover it. I couldn't help but vent my anger on Treading Snow. "Why didn't you bring them to escape when you discovered the danger?"

Treading on the snow snorted and used his front paws to dig at the ground, as if he was complaining about his grievances. I was regretting it a little, but I shouldn't have gotten angry at him and wanted to pat him on the head to comfort him. is what Treading In Snow's Eyes sees...

Jia Lan and his mother's smiling faces (They were currently looking at the world with their snowy eyes) watched the mother and son enter the house and then began to sail back. Halfway there, she saw a group of Black Armored Soldiers running past on the ground. She didn't pay them any heed and continued to sail back. Suddenly, something was wrong. Jia Lan and her son returned to their house, only to discover that they were already dead. A few of the black-clothed men started to catch it, and some of them even threw out chains to flip it over. After kicking two people away, he broke free from the shackles and flew back, dodging the dangerous spear attacks.

I tightly hugged Treading the Snow, I almost lost him. I caressed his face and said, "Don't worry, from now on, I will never leave you." Treading on the snow nodded, and two drops of tears actually flowed down.

The cleaning machine came out of nowhere and started cleaning up, sweeping all the broken parts of the floor into their stomachs. Behind them were the scrubbing machines. The floor they passed through was cleaned up as if nothing had happened. I could only watch helplessly as Jia Lan's and his mother's corpse was devoured. Unable to do anything else, I suddenly dropped something from the corpse, rolling all the way to my feet …