Infinity from the giant

Chapter 249: Fortunately, Running Fast

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The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain, dotted with gleaming stars, and the moon is dizzy, making people deeply intoxicated.

The night is quiet, and everything on the earth seems to have fallen asleep.

Of course, there are also some "Xianxian Party" and night owls who are quietly moving. They hide in the dark and stare at pedestrians on the road.

It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and Ren and his party had already left for two and a half hours.

Outside Orange Town, on three small roads leading to the outside world, a dozen sneaky guys ambush beside each road.

They crouched behind the rolling sand dunes or huge cacti by the side of the road, with a reddish gleam in their eyes.

This is a group of ghouls, generally reaching the second order, and the leader on each road is the dark earl-level ghoul.

This group of ghouls came from Pineapple Town, and they had to stay here because of the anger of a big figure in the clan.

As for how long to squat, I didn’t say anything about it. If the target doesn’t show up, you have to squat until the sky breaks and the earth cracks, day and night.

The target is two humans, the photos have been posted, and some of this group of ghouls remember the smell of the two of them, even if they are hidden in a carriage, they will not miss it.

Behind a mound farther away, a tent was placed with the appearance of yellow sand.

Inside the tent, a cylindrical glass lamp is placed on a square wooden table. This is a lighting lamp powered by the crystal of the Force.

The light bulb emits warm light, and a graceful girl is dressing up in the mirror. She has long black and bright hair.

Raising her snow-white lotus arm, holding a pink comb in her palm, the girl is combing the blue silk while facing the half-length mirror.

"I said, Marquis Fenner, do you need to bother to dress like this in the evening?"

Earl Will, the ghoul, stuck at the entrance of the tent like a stake, and said solemnly.

Without looking back, Fenna, the Marquis of the Moon Wolf tribe, pinched a lipstick with her fingers and gently smeared her thin lips: "Of course, there will be many big people coming here soon. Of course I have to dress up carefully and keep my beauty at all times. Picturesque state.

In case any grand prince or prince fell in love with me and climbed onto his bed, wouldn't I have to fight for hundreds of years, as it is now, and eat ashes on this wasteland where birds do not shit."

Will has a headache, because the ghost hand was killed, as the connector, he has been in a bad mood recently.

The race hasn't punished him for the time being, but if this matter is messed up again, he will definitely have no good fruit, even if he is the nephew of Duke Marcus.

"With all due respect, no one will appreciate your makeup on this big night. We are on the job." Will warned with a serious face.

He felt that the other party's attitude was too casual.

The pretty Fenna smiled charmingly, she had an unusually sweet face.

On the pale complexion, the blood-like red lips were particularly dazzling, and she said crisply: "Whether anyone appreciates it is one thing, and whether to put on make-up or not is another. It's too late to make up temporarily.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. I will do it for nothing later, so please avoid it."

When Will heard that his face was very bad, he said coldly: "Please be serious, do you think this is going to a dance party?

I ask you, is the task important or the makeup important?!"

"Makeup is important."

Fenna pouted her little cherry mouth and said very simply.

Will: (눈_눈), women are really hopeless.

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, Earl Will, relying on his identity, was not too afraid of her.Lianlianxs.com www.lianlianxs.com

He reproached in a cold voice: "You have already messed up a mission, and now there is no figure of that gang boss in Orange Town!"

Fenna moved a pair of fluffy ears, and when the werewolf was emotional, the ears would subconsciously become wolf ears.

She snorted, "Blame me? I have been monitoring him this morning, but he called ten women to have sex in the room.

I've been listening to those bitches screaming ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I have listened to it all morning, making my underwear wet.

I went back and took a shower, relax by the way, put on makeup, and had a beauty sleep... But when I went again at night, people disappeared."

Will slapped his forehead, shaking his whole body with anger: "Then why don't you search for it?"

Werewolves have a very sensitive sense of smell, stronger than that of ghouls.

Fenner drew on her eyeshadows leisurely, and said unhurriedly: "I have tracked it, and the target has left Orange Town.

Don't blame me, after I found out that he was missing, I immediately chased out Orange Town following the smell. After running for 50 kilometers, my legs were all weak, but I didn't even see a ghost shadow!

No way, the opponent ran too fast, non-stop."

"Damn it, lucky him!" Will said bitterly.

I ran away, but there was a stronger and more important person. Killing him can also make a deal.

"By the way, I can only beat that cowboy with confidence, but I can't guarantee that I can kill him."

What Fenna thought of, Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, she was a veteran marquis, equivalent to a human being in Tier 4.

"Don't worry, Duke Tucker will be here soon, the humans are too happy too early, this time I will give them a head-on blow and suppress their arrogance!"

Will put his arms around his chest and said confidently that the death of the ghost hand had ruined the plan of the race, and of course he had to take revenge.

Tucker is the younger brother of Marcus, a ghoul duke, who is no better than Marcus, who is about to be promoted to Grand Duke, but is analogous to humans and is also a powerful fourth-order.

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and Fenna continued to paint her eyeshadows. She didn't like the ghouls that looked like carrion vultures.

On the other side, 80 kilometers away from Orange Town, two horse-drawn carriages were running on a lonely road, and the wheels were rotating very fast.

The horse pulling the cart is handsome and strong, and the horses hoof hit the ground, splashing sand and fog.

"Boss, why are we running away?"

Susanna lifted the carriage curtain and stared at the crescent in the sky.

"Why don't you run if you break someone's good thing? Staying and getting cramped?"

Ryan was sitting on the bench in the carriage, eating sunflower seeds.

Susanna was very dissatisfied with her hands on her hips: "But they didn't even finish packing their luggage.

Haven't you been promoted to Tier 4, can't you still deal with the enemies in your mouth?"

Rennes sneered: "Unlike me, Sieg was exposed to the enemy's vision.

He has offended a tribe, even if the ghoul tribe is far less powerful than the blood tribe and werewolf tribe..."

Rehn is still a little self-aware, he has just been promoted to Tier 4, because he uses the top plan, and his realm is relatively stable.

Against ordinary marquis, even the powerful marquis of Tier 4, don't persuade, you can run if you can't fight.

But if a duke jumped out, he would sit on the wax.

Thirty-six strategies, the best way to go, he didn't believe it, he ran so fast, there were still people who could catch up.