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Chapter 140: You can't favor one over another, you must be fair and just

Gwen stood on the pile of corpses illuminated by the light of March, watching the three cat lanterns rummaging for loot, and secretly admired Laura's ability to make friends with the cat lanterns. The cat lanterns were not afraid of corpses, turning over the ghouls with their claws and jumping to them.

On the chest, they howled and used their tails to find a trophy that could be used as a trophy among the ghoul's sharp teeth. They used their claws and tails together, and they were so skilled that they could clean up a corpse in only two or three seconds.

"There are only three situations in which Cat Lantern won't cry tired or complain." Laura said. There was a smile in her beautiful eyes. Compared with the archaeological beauty before the reset version came out, she was more feminine and different from the heavier one.

The newly released archaeological beauty of the home version is more resolute. At the same time, compared with the two versions, she is shorter.

"Three kinds?"

Mihayla looked for vampires who might still be alive with great interest, and used cruel methods to cut off the head of every corpse she passed.

It's more like venting than being cautious.

He had a cheerful smile on his face, and his white snow-like face was stained with red marks and some dirt.

"Eat, drink, have fun, conquer the battlefield, and do bad things."

Cat lanterns are simply the most indolent creatures in the world, and if you tell them this comment, they will only meow and pat their bellies triumphantly. This is not their defense point at all.

"Pfft." While Mihaila covered her mouth and smiled, she waved her lightsaber at the same time and cut off the head of the vampire knight who was pierced by Gwen.

The young head rolled twice on the ground.

The bloody eyes looked at Gwen, as if she still had a soul.

He shrugged: "It's one hundred percent dead."

"Source power can turn one hundred percent into one hundred and two percent."

The beautiful rat-dragon boy swung his tail, as if showing off his beautiful buttocks, looking for the next complete corpse.

If he travels back to the Warring States Period of Japan, Mihaila will definitely become the kind of samurai who tries to kill people, or becomes a pet name favored by some great names. If he does not experience a good education, he will definitely fall into the dark side and become a villain.

Man. In Utopia, he met Curse Blade. Although Curse Blade was half crazy and half-mad, she could still be regarded as a neutral camp and had a good habit of 'keeping good'. This made Mihayla, who once regarded her as an idol and friend,

I learned from her and became a source force user who was reluctant to be kind.

Only vent on evil people.

There is no bottom line for evil people.

To be honest, Gwen looked at him as if she were looking in a mirror.

"It hasn't been cleaned up for a while, and the vampires here are overflowing again..." Laura looked at the gadgets picked up by Mao Lan, holding a small magnifying glass, "...a typical style of another world utopia, probably World No. 5

When World No. 5 makes brass pendants, they like to add patterns, which they call "family patterns." The world over there is much more chaotic than ours. There are no five Judu-class vehicles and no cities.

level, the city level is the largest, and every family has a township-level and town-level train as its base."

"What's our number?"

he asks.

"No. 2, if you have to ask, I identify them based on the number of Judu-class vehicles. There are eight Judu-class vehicles in No. 1, but we generally think that the person in No. 1 is bragging. Maybe there are only six, and there are

Two of them were blown out..."

"There's no evidence, so it's all about bragging?"

"It's not true." Mihaila came back from wandering around with a bright smile, "It is not difficult to obtain information through the blending of source power... You should be able to do it too. Source power senses the sky, constantly explores outside, and travels to

Another world."

"Don't teach me nonsense. This set of parallel world perception methods only requires coordinates. As for coordinates, as long as you are familiar with a cat lantern, you can easily obtain the coordinate position from them."

They killed too many zombies and too many ghouls, causing these two types of materials that were originally somewhat valuable to be worthless in their eyes.

I only picked the good and valuable ones, and basically filled the inventory box to almost overflowing.

"We have to clear out some unnecessary and cheap things later..." Laura said, lowering her voice.

The three of them fell silent. Mao Deng hid in the room, but with a surprised meow, he discovered that Laura had already hid in the room...

"careful."

Gwen pulled out his lightsaber and stared at the end of the street, the end of the street filled with corpses. His eyes were looking for something, and the source of power was constantly dismantling in his thinking space. The world in front of him suddenly became clear, one by one.

The flow of information from Yuanli is constantly flowing through like a consultation.

He felt a little imbalance, and a kind of malice destroyed the harmony maintained by the source. It was like the shadow of the silent collapse of the cliff, shrouding the surroundings.

The source of anger is reverberating.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the streets, breaking the silence.

Raindrops suddenly appeared in the sky - this was inside the tunnel.

The rustling raindrops hit the ground and turned into smoke, which was the crystallization of source power.

A knight on horseback appeared at the end of the street.

He wore a gorgeous half-armor and a knight's helmet with fiery red feathers on the top of the helmet.

His pale and handsome face and eyes that were already full of blood showed his identity as a vampire.

The black ominous nightmare beast is his mount. There is a battle flag fixed with fine steel and brass chains on both sides of the saddle. The battle flag has the family crest of the vampire, and a gold cup has a drop of blood.

"I smell the death of my tribe." It spoke slowly and in a long tone while narrowing its eyes. "People like you came in on our train and disturbed our peaceful life."

A classic vampire. He thought to himself that this guy's strength showed that he was a good player, and it might make his body warm up.

"Hiss." Mihayla sniffed, her lovely nose wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" Gwen asked him.

The vampire pretended to straighten his back and looked at them.

The beautiful boy with the dragon grinned.

"Have you ever smelled a stench, like the stench that follows a flying rat that was born in a ditch and pretends to be an object or person when it comes out?"

Mihayla is by no means a person who is afraid of trouble. Rather, he has a talent for finding trouble.

The vampire knight was so stimulated that his blood began to surge.

He smiled cruelly: "I will turn you into human sticks and drink your new blood every day."

"It's funny. A vampire told us the same thing. What was his end?"

He added: "Become a human stick."

"Yeah, he can't be a relative of yours, right? Well, judging by my memory, vampires may not have horses, but they have a lot of wild fathers. After all, in theory, the upper class of every vampire can be called their father..."

The source of darkness exploded.

The vampire, who had been stimulated to the extreme, drove the nightmare beast to attack them.

It pulled out a dark silver spear with its left hand, and collided with the two lightsabers, making a sound like a circular saw blade cutting metal. The lightsaber could not break the dark silver spear, and the two sides were on the street.

You come and go, attacking and defending alternately, destroying almost everything.

As the lightsaber continued to strike, the dark silver spear gradually became blood red.

Mihai's ramen was filled with calmness and indifference. Likewise, Gwen maintained a high level of poker face. The two found an opportunity, and Mihaila waved a wave to hit the vampire from the ground.

"Don't even think about it!" the vampire shouted, and the dark power followed the sound waves to weaken the willpower and action speed of the two people. It also strengthened itself. This was a technique.

The vampire cleverly dodged the water flow from the back of the nightmare beast, and was then greeted by Gwen's igniting flames and sun-forged blade.

"It's useless!" The vampire loudly mocked his opponent's useless attack.

The next moment, Mihayla, who had been playing the silent Zen master, used all his strength, opened his mouth, and exploded the source power with the shortest syllable:

"Stupid idiot!"

This is much more powerful than 'Don't think about it' and 'Useless'. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to curse in the fight between nobles, Mihayla obviously didn't care about face, and with a curse, the vampire, the ghost and the nightmare beast were all killed.

The shock remained in place.

The vampire looked surprised, but the dark source power surged out, protecting his body, and performed the basic power-enhancing moves.

But Gwen’s target is not it, but its nightmare beast!

He turned the edge of the sword, held it upside down with both hands, and thrust downward sharply in the air.

Buzz!

"No--"

A good rider and a good mount are like brothers.

Gwen wasn't even sure if they went too far. She first took away the opponent's kin, cut off the other's head and kicked it for fun (Mihira kicked it), and then made a mockery of the racial pain points of vampires who have no mother but a wild father.

, and finally chopped off the opponent's brother.

However, considering the suffering suffered by living people in the hands of vampires, they will be turned into corpses even after they die, or they will be hungry and devour their own kind by pressing their chests against their backs to become ghouls...

This is just interest.

Swipe sideways hard again.

He completely chopped off the nightmare beast's head. When the twisted monster's head fell to the ground, Mihira kicked it behind the vampire as if it was a habit.

Although this vampire is powerful, it is far from being a qualified source of power.

It cannot control its emotions in battle. It is sometimes passionate and sometimes angry, which shows that its source of power is not stable. Even Mihaila, a rat dragon with a crazy nature, can maintain a standard poker game in battle.

Face, and patiently win the battle.

But not this vampire.

It's attention was drawn to the Nightmare Beast's head, if only for a moment.

The opportunity presented itself.

He turned his head uncontrollably, and a gap appeared on the left side.

Without any need to talk, Gwen swung her sword and slashed forward. Mihaila's ice-blue lightsaber was also entangled in the water flow and rushed forward from the right.

Hatred, and vigilance for the weak side, allowed the vampire to finally react to Gwen's attack. However, Mihayla's offensive suddenly pierced his body, and this side was the main attacker.

Mihira is an assassin, a dangerous assassin. This is the nature of the rat dragon, and his sword is also a disguise.

What caused the fatal blow was his tail, with a sharp blade made of water flowing at the tip.

The vampire stretched out his hands blankly.

Mihayla smiled.

Buzz——

Holding the sword with both hands, he chopped off its head.

An easy hunt.

Gwen commented this way.

"Nightmare Beast, this creature is really powerful." He praised that it had more mounts than it did.

Laura ran out when the battle was over, and the cat lanterns enthusiastically threw themselves on the headless corpse and began to search for loot. There was also a cat lantern that cleverly took back the nightmare beast's head and removed the horns on it. Come down.

"Vampires have this kind of talent. If they choose the path of knights, every vampire knight who has reached a certain source of power can summon a nightmare beast in a different space... What an enviable piece of shit... a living beast Nightmare beasts are simply the best objects for historical investigation, some of them are old enough to have even witnessed the rebellion of the Eternals in Utopia!"

"A live one..." Mihai La said with a look of longing on his face, "...can it be exchanged for at least 1,000 military coins?"

"Sukka, that's a precious archaeological use!"

"Is archeology as good as 1,000 military coins?"

The two started to quarrel over a living nightmare beast that did not exist.





Laura was holding a strange thing, a rune.

The runes have obvious otherworldly characteristics, and the style of the exquisite hand-knitted ropes does not seem to be produced in this world. If more can be obtained...

She looked towards the vampire's castle.

I heard Mihayla's satisfied voice: "It's time for us to retreat. We got a lot of good things this time."

The words spoken by that cute rat-dragon boy were so unlovable.

How could you leave right now?

We have just killed the opponent's main force, now it is time to strike while the iron is hot!

"That's right."

The same words came out of Gwen's mouth, "It's time to go."

These two power users accepted Curseblade's outdated and pedantic thinking.

Mihaila said: "The curse blade told me that the maintenance of the ghost abandoned train must be careful. There is no need to worry about lost people entering here. As long as the seal is maintained, only monsters and creatures from other worlds will fall here. Well, it's big Part vampire and part werewolf, it's a pull spell."

The two chatted casually.

Laura felt extremely depressed and turned her attention elsewhere. She understood these two men. Although they were beautiful in appearance, once they made up their minds, they would be more stubborn than stones. This was a rare material for alien science. I have to say goodbye to myself...

The bright light of March made her vision bright.

Suddenly, she saw clouds of smoke and fire, and a vicious idea came to her mind.

"You want to protect the... vampire ecology here, right?"

Theoretically speaking, it is not about protection, but about maintaining a "sustainable catch-all".

Mihaila's dark gray eyes are particularly beautiful: "Yeah, I'm getting ready to leave. Don't worry Laura, you are indispensable for sharing the spoils this time. Gwen is a person who says the same thing. Only two percent of the results will be divided, haha ~”

His laughter is also very cute, with a childlike immatureness.

Laura understands the shortcomings of this source of power.

——If it weren’t for me now...

She gently touched the wrist of her left hand with her right hand and felt the burning pain of some kind of burn.

Smiled:

"Don't you think, if we just kill the vampires and run away, what will happen to the werewolves? We have broken the balance, so..."

The eyes of these two people lit up.

This made Laura quite happy. Both of her friends were bloodthirsty beasts, but they would only kill if there was a reasonable reason.

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