Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

A soul full of hatred, a soul full of anger, the flames of hatred and anger are so dazzling, the blocked space even opened a rift by this flame┉┉

Do not!

The specially blocked space has not been opened, but a more mysterious and great power broke the blockade. The negative feelings of anger and hatred can be vented. The pain and suffering are slowly condensed, and a unique and bizarre intersection is gradually formed. It's so weak, but it is indeed the channel I look forward to most, a channel into the city of sin!

Let me take a look at your heart, a mortal driven by hatred and anger. I believe that when your soul is tortured by the flames of hatred in the city of sin, there must be a feeling of'depravity' in its depths!

The endless twisting void represents the fallen huge consciousness that is about to move, like a temptation, slowly passing the tentacles through the tiny passage, bit by bit into the consciousness of the mortal on the other side of the passage, but when it touches the passage At the end of the other end, the huge consciousness suddenly discovered that this force of breaking through the space was stronger than he imagined, full of ancient vicissitudes of life, like a force born from all origins from ancient times to the present, which can create everything It can also destroy everything in an instant!

Even as a powerful ruler in the abyss, he looks so small in front of this force┉┉

Thinking and hesitation overwhelmed *'s dominance for the first time. The demon ruler stopped infiltrating. If that force is unwilling to open the way, even oneself would not be sure whether his consciousness can be powerfully impacted after forcibly breaking in. You can still maintain your complete self.

However, while hesitating, the force that pierced the space gradually dissipated and only retained the tiny intersection, as if an invulnerable warrior voluntarily gave up his defense and deliberately exposed his weakest side to the enemy.

trap!Bait!Or is it intentional?

The demon ruler wandered around and hesitated not to be sure what the reason was for the other party, but in the end he still chose temptation, because it was so important for his power to penetrate into that city.There is a soul that he desperately needs, but his countless believers can't break through the blockade of space in this city, and the stubborn interface law blocks all their power.Now the space has been broken through a small gap, even if it may be a trap, you need to try it out.

As for the power of opening up space, since I am greedy for this power.But that is an existence that I cannot reach. The existence of power is closely connected with the origin of the world. It can only exist on the main material plane. If you forcibly swallow it, maybe you will be fixed in the main material plane by this force. In the face, when the meeting point disappears, your fate will be crushed to ashes by the powerful force of the law of interface.

A black slime squeezed out of the void in the room hidden and in the underground waterway. The inside was like boiling blood. The brown slime gleamed with scarlet light and crawled slowly in this room like a poisonous snake. After groping, the foreign matter from the void slowly attached to something and fell silent. ┉┉

At this moment, Claire, who had no knowledge of it, had quietly gone out to buy some food, in order to prevent being discovered.I chose to stay deep and simple. As long as I have food and water, it doesn’t matter even if I stay in this gloomy waterway for several days. Especially since the security team in the city has been focusing on me recently, after escaping from the black street. , There are many strange faces in the lower area. Even though they disguise themselves, they can see that they are all spies and eyeliners of the security team.

But I can endure darkness, humidity, and loneliness, but I cannot endure hunger and thirst. Gems may be able to transform food and water, but Claire knows exactly what the end of the power of over-reliance and dependence on gems.Rongga's warning kept echoing in the boy's ears, he would not make this mistake!

Claire concealed her figure and got out of the waterway, until she walked to a dark corner, Claire showed her figure again.Today, the boy is not wearing a cloak or wearing that conspicuous mask. After all, it is broad daylight to bring these two things to expose himself to the spies around him. As for the burns on his face, he also relied on the power of gems. cure.

After making a facelift, Claire found that in addition to healing the injury, if the gem was manipulated properly, some details of his face could be changed, and even the color of his pupils could be changed, but the price of doing so was not the intense pain that pierced the nerve center. It's enough to make people feel better than death.

Claire changed his clothes and tried to make herself walking on the street like an ordinary lower-class kid. After walking for a while, Claire gradually relaxed. The traffic on the road was very noisy, except for the rushing pedestrians. Some teenagers of his own age are also chasing and playing.Being mixed in the crowd is like an inconspicuous pebble.The spies arranged around were not suspicious at all.

In order to support the family and avoid the whole family becoming slaves after bankruptcy, the civilians in the lower districts are always in a hurry.The rubbish on the road will only be cleaned up at night, and the lower area may be filled with the smell of rubbish during the day.In the middle of the road, carriages pass by from time to time.Most of the carriages belonging to the upper-level district chambers of commerce people are always scrambling to evade, otherwise if they are accidentally hit, even if they lose their lives, they may not make sense. The law in this city always favors the wealthy.

As he walked, Claire suddenly turned around and grabbed a thin arm: "What do you want to do?"

The one caught was a boy younger than Claire, who seemed to be less than ten years old. At this moment, the boy's hand was caught on Claire's purse. When he was found, the boy was taken aback and then loosened it. The hand slipped away like a frightened rabbit, and soon disappeared in the crowd of people coming and going.

Seeing the boy who ran away, Claire had no plans to catch up. These children were orphans in the lower area. A group of more than a dozen people were controlled by the ruffians and hooligans. Most of the property they pickpocketed was turned in every day. If you don't have enough, you will be beaten up or sold to slave merchants at a low price.And the little ruffians and gang gangsters who control these children have never dared to target civilians in the lower zone of the same origin. No one dared to steal into the upper zone. One is unable to enter and the other is that once the theft is discovered. Not only will the kidnappers be sent to the slave market, but the people behind them will not escape punishment.

Maybe the rich people don't care about the little money, but they care about the loss of their own face, so these scumbags who can't provoke the rich people in the upper zone only dare to target the same poor people!

Claire was once pickpocketed once, and then after the child found a scum who squeezed these children, the angry boy directly used magic to roast the little ruffian into coke, but Claire, who had liberated these children, found that they were Lost and generally at a loss, Claire didn’t know until then that these children had already become dependent on those who squeezed them. Without the shelter of these little ruffians, these helpless children would be deprived the next day. Sent to the slave market as a slave.

I also want to shelter these children who are as miserable as myself, but as a wanted criminal, it is impossible to protect myself, let alone shelter others.

From that day on, Claire opened his eyes and closed his eyes to this kind of thing and stopped asking about it.┉┉

I quickly checked the purse and found that there was nothing missing. In fact, the purse was just a disguise. It contained some scattered spare money and the real big bills were placed in the space ring.After tightening the loose money bag again, Claire didn't want to walk quickly to a bakery in the troublesome trouble.

There are spies!

At the door of the bakery, Claire has spotted vendors squatting on the side of the road to sell trinkets. Although they seem to be selling the things in their hands to passing pedestrians, they have been honed by daily meditation after becoming a mage. The power of observation made Claire notice them, although they were selling things, their eyes carefully and quietly looked at everyone who passed by.

It is impossible for ordinary lower-level hawkers to have such sharp eyes. Those poor residents have long been worn down by the cruelty of reality. There is no doubt that these people are indeed spies arranged by the security team here.

Claire pretended to know nothing and went to the bakery to choose a few brown bread at any time, and then took out the crumpled money ticket prepared in advance in the purse. The last time Claire went out to buy food By accident, I bought food for a week at a time, and then found myself being quietly followed by someone the moment I went out. Although I got rid of the stalker, it also gave Claire a wake-up call.The security team probably has found some of its own rules of activity, and began to arrange eyeliners near the shops and hawkers selling food in the lower area. A child alone bought obviously excess food, and there was Lien who took too much denomination. Paper money, these are behaviors that are easy to find strange.

This time Claire immediately learned how to behave. He only sold enough for a family of three to eat for one day and downgraded the better-quality white bread to cheap coarse brown bread. The coins used were also some small change and old money specially chosen. The spies on the side of the road just glanced at himself calmly and then looked away.

Huhu~ It seems that there is no problem.

Holding the paper bag full of bread, Claire finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only temporary. The stalking these days made him realize that he had underestimated the city before, and originally thought that he had the power of gems to hide his body and be here. The city is the embodiment of the shadow. No one can find himself, but now I finally understand how terrifying the power of this city is when it is fully operational. I thought I had been very careful without leaving any flaws, but the city security team still found it. Some clues finally came.

Perhaps the underground waterway is still safe for the time being, but this area that has been watched by the security team is no longer safe, and perhaps he must consider changing a place to hide.

Claire thought about it as he walked, but what the boy didn't know was that several pairs of eyes were firmly locked on him.(To be continued.)