Soul of Negary

"Daughter is useless, especially because she is not beautiful!" said the man named Father, which impressed the young Desa.

She was just the product of the businessman’s father’s affair overnight, and her mother was nothing more than a powerless civilian. After a natural disaster, she had to take her only six-year-old to seek the father who wanted to climb to the upper class.

In the end, her mother worked extremely humblely in the caravan, and the businessman barely left them. Most of the merchants were so indifferent. They only focused on interests and no interests. Even if it was a woman who had a happy night, even if it was Daughters with his bloodline will not get any attention. Only when they can get certain benefits, they will give a little affection.

Desha grew up in the caravan, and her mother died in the caravan, but most of her evaluations were ridiculous. Although she was angry, she also understood the fact that women are mostly men only A vassal, who is not strong enough is never able to gain recognition from others.

She worked hard to learn all kinds of knowledge, and gradually became a more important person in the caravan. Those who originally looked down on her, gradually called her by the young lady.

Perhaps it was inherited from her father's traits, or perhaps it was because of her young experience that tesa refused to stop. She was always strengthening herself or looking for opportunities to strengthen herself.

She used the money to ask an elderly mercenary to teach her swordsmanship, but the old mercenary on the first day pointed out mercilessly that women are inferior to men in nature, so no matter how hard she works in swordsmanship, there will be no What a great achievement.

The special plane was when the caravan arrived in Realia, she saw the opportunity, did not hesitate to leave the caravan, and chose to become a crow, so she was able to seize all opportunities.

"The Comoros are dead. Reya's forces will change no matter what. At this juncture, only by making a contribution and showing your talents will there be a chance of further rise."

"The Crow is definitely not my end!" Desha looked at the blood covered with the black crow bacteria and covered the thin sword, and once again posed a stabbing posture, staring at Chris opposite.

When she became a crow, she chose to implant black crow germs in her hands, which made her hands very stable, and also made her swordsmanship reach a very high point. At the time, she predicted that she would not have much achievements. Bing could no longer take her a sword.

"It's my chance to beat you up, I must seize it anyway!" Tessa held a thin sword, his body flew forward instantly, and the thin sword pierced Chris's nose and mouth like lightning: "G Rees, your strength is based on breathing, and your weakness is also breathing!"

"The sword, covered with those black matter, is definitely not a good thing to be stabbed in that sword!" Chris sensed the rhythm around him and dodged Desha's crazy stab.

"It's this time, the gold of the rhythm!" Chris took a deep breath, closed the pores of his hands, and even showed the color of the metal. He pinched the thin sword that was stabbed very accurately, and broke the fine sword with both hands. Suddenly, he leaned over and approached Tessa, and the rhythmic fist hit He without any hesitation.

"Take the chance..." Tessa didn't care about Chris' fist, and his mouth was swollen, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the black raven germ sprayed on Chris' nose and mouth.

Desha was hit in the face with a punch, and the whole person flew to the side, and several bloody teeth fell on the ground, which was particularly obvious.

And those black germs are like living creatures, and they want to get into Chris's nose and mouth, so that Chris's breathing method has to stop, and the super-sensation brought by the fit with the rhythm of all things gradually disappears.

"She purposely covered the thin sword with blood, etc., not to make the sword more powerful, but to attract my attention with the thin sword,

Chris was a little bit of a rush to pull the black substance that stuck his nose and mouth inward. Without the perception of breathing, he was very uncomfortable, just like someone who was used to seeing with his eyes was suddenly blindfolded. .

Desha struggled to stand up, her face was swollen, making her not so beautiful, even more funny, but she didn't care, she wanted to seize the opportunity and naturally had to pay.

Although she implanted the black crow germ into her hands, her physical quality has been greatly enhanced. Otherwise, if she was punched by Chris, she would normally be comatose.

"I won..." Desha did not choose to chase after victory, covered her mouth and nose with black raven germs, and abolished Chris' breathing method. This was a victory. She was just an illegitimate girl in the caravan, if not Be cautious everywhere, maybe you are already dead in that business.

Although Chris's breathing method is now abolished, there may be no hole cards, there is no need to go up.

"Come here, kill Chris, who kills him, I will ask Lord Negri to grant him the qualification to be a Crow." Desha said loudly with a leaky voice.

After Shen Jing for a while, a few people who didn't know where to drill out approached Chris with their swords carefully. The black crow germs suitable for implantation in the human body did not proliferate quickly, so the number of crows became scarce.

The battle between the Crow and Chris gave these people who peeked aside to see the power, the chance to get breathing from Chris was too slim, and at that time it required talent and diligent practice, which is comparable to being a Crow people.

Due to lack of breathing and lack of oxygen in the brain, the scene in front of him began to become illusory, and Chris could only see the silhouettes of people who approached people with bad intentions.

In the Daxue Mountains ten years ago, the pursuers also approached so badly. At that time, he was temporarily blind due to snow blindness, and he could only see the figure approaching vaguely.

"I wasn't the one who was panicking enough to save." Chris simply closed his eyes and remembered what the person who taught him breathing said: "When you are in a desperate situation, you will face the interference of fear, and The greatness of mankind is nothing more than calmness in the face of fear and despair. Only by calming down can we find a way out of desperation!"

There was a picture of Desa biting through the back of his hand and the black matter flowing along the blood in his mind. Chris's hands exerted force again, as if he understood something. He quickly knelt down and banged his head on the ground with his head.