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Chapter 139 Dark Creature(1/2)

Chapter 139

Asamu, who has the intention, explains after explaining several times, does not want to explain it anymore.

no way.

Too tired.

You can never wake up a person who pretend to sleep, as if you can't interrupt the gossip heart.

But when people want gossip, even if you have nothing to do, you can do something for you.

What's more, Aidu is not okay.

A girl followed Yadi Mu all day long, how did this look like something happened.

So for a long time, Asian Mu simply gave up resistance and no longer explained.

If there is a situation, there is a situation.

There will be no pieces of meat anyway.

The parties of Hilin do not care, and naturally don't have to say much.

When I walked beside Hillin, Ayimu naturally took the tea cup very naturally, looked at the girl in front of her nodded, and then continued to train.

His training progress is very rushing. He must hurry up and have no waste.

At night, Hilin lived in the fighting hall.

Throughout the city of Moras, the Syrnson Fighting Museum should be a safe, and there are many arrangements for dark creatures. Once the power is launched, it is definitely enough.

For Hilin, this is definitely a safe place that can be treated for a long time.

What's more important is that it is not far from the Shengge College. I usually arrange time and walk easily.

To say what is bad, that is, the reputation.

The room in the fighting hall is limited.

According to Hidan, the land of this street is very valuable. It can be called a lot of money. The room inside naturally cannot be much, otherwise it is not a waste?

After all, the Cyanson Fighting Museum is a commercial institution, or it still needs to be profitable.

Because the room is scarce, it is impossible to move another room to use it for Hilin.

So under Hedan's intentional or unintentional arrangement, she lived directly into the Asian Mu room.

have to.

When Ya Dimu knew the news, he sighed heavily, and didn't know what to say.

He knew that starting from this moment, he guess he never wants to get rid of that name.

Looking at the Hillin in front of her.

Hilin's face was flushed, and she lowered her head there, but there was no response other than that. She looked like she didn't resist.

All right.

What else can Yamu say?

He gave out his room honestly and gave it to Hilin to live.

As for himself, he went out silently and found everywhere.

Of course, he doesn't have to worry about living.

Because in now, he is already a qualified war demon.

The warrior does not need a room.

The relevant departments of the local Morais have arranged the corresponding residence, and the conditions of accommodation can be regarded as the top local.

Asia Di Mu, there is no need to worry about homelessness.

Today is the first day when he becomes a warrior.

"If you don't really remember not to be stubborn."

Before leaving, Selin looked at the Asian Mu in front of her: "No matter what, keep his life first."

In short, you can output your life.

If everyone is dead, it doesn't make sense to kill more dark creatures.

Selin likes Asian Mu's younger brother, but he doesn't want him to die in the corner of a certain puppet.

"It's a pity."

Standing in front of Asia Di Mu, she said with some sorry: "If I couldn't leave recently, I really want to follow you to see it."

"It should be wonderful if you want to come."

She has a regret on her face, and it seems quite a pity to look at it.

Asia Di Mu watched a little speechless.

If it was someone else, he would also suspect that the other party was just pretending to be, but if it was Selin in front of him, then he would not doubt it.

The woman in front of her can definitely do this kind of thing.

After all, this is a serious fighting madman. As long as it is a fighting thing, she likes everything.

For such people, what are the more interesting battles than a vivid battle?

Unfortunately, no matter how much she looks like, in a short time, she can't move.

The Morais City Fighter Contest is about to be held. As the head and face of the Casen Fighting Museum, Selin must be in the fighting hall during this time.

Not just him, even several other students in Sensen, it is said that this time will also come back. It is estimated that it is also to cope with this competition.

"Good luck."

Selin sent a friendly blessing to Asian Mu, and then left.

As for Asian Mu himself, he was not the one who faced the next danger.

So he left.

When he left, he met his teammates tonight.

A woman with a tall body, dark skin, and some mixed -race, a young man wearing a white robe and a high hat hat.

"I'm Mary." Tall women spoke.

"Tastask." The white robe man also spoke.

They introduced themselves, and then their sights were different, and they fell on Asia Dimu in front of them.

That means very natural. There is no need to explain anything at all.

"I am White."

Yadi nodded, and then said his name.

Mary and Tastas were suddenly.

"Are you the person of the Cyanson Fighting Museum?"

Mary looked at Asia Dimu in front of her, and suddenly revealed an accident: "I heard that you have been very popular recently and defeat many people."

"Why is it also added to the warrior's queue?"

"What's wrong?"

Yadu asked: "What are the conflicts of this?"

"That's not."

Mary shook her head and then said: "It's just the coming of the Fighter Contest. Now the elites of each fighting hall should be preparing to participate in the competition.

"This is not all."

Asia Dimu explained a word, and then looked at the Mary in front of him: "Isn't the two here?"

The words fell, and the two people in front of him smiled immediately on his face.

"We can be different from you."

They said, "We are not born in the fighting hall. The Fighter Contest has nothing to do with us."

They said their origin, not the fighting artist of the fighting hall, but from the outside world.

Yadu was suddenly.

He has heard this group of people.

There have been many fighting artists in this world, and a considerable part of them have left their own inheritance.

But not everyone has created a fighting hall. There are always people who are mixed, and there is no power.

But they also have inheritance.

People in this category, they are called separate fighting artists. Although they are not from the fighting hall, the power may not be inferior.
To be continued...
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