Trafford’s Trading Club

What made Yunhui and the old wolf feel so difficult at the same time was that whatever they were doing at the moment seemed impossible to get out of the current situation.

Location unknown, time unknown, but I'm afraid it's already night.

And from the level of quiet around, I'm afraid no one will pass by for a short time - this place looks like a lost place for a long time.

Neither Yunhui nor the old wolf had a clear idea of how long they had been in a coma.

There is no doubt that they were all imprisoned… or tied up with hemp rope and placed in this place.

“No, my magic stone is sinking into the sea, as if I were imprisoned by something.” Yunhui sighed at this moment - the first time this happened was to check his body.

It's just that after this kind of examination, it's really desperate... he looks at the old wolf around him and finds that he looks a little worse than himself, I'm afraid he won't be better off there?

However, ever since I woke up, the old wolf has been silent, not knowing what to think.

Yunhui began to look at the surrounding environment and look for a possible way out - but in fact, he and the old wolf were trapped in full force and tied with rope quite firmly, and all the communication equipment on them had disappeared.

And not only that, they were even stripped to the point where there was only one pair of underwear left.

“What the hell...” the old wolf groaned coldly.

“Old wolf?” Yunhui frowned.

The old wolf shook his head at this point and said, "They shouldn't have intended to kill us, otherwise they wouldn't just trap us here. ”

Yunhui nodded: “Should it be something that you don't want to expose? ”

After all, all the means of communication between him and the old wolf were seized, and it was not difficult to deduce such a conclusion simply by trapping them in this place.

“Was it related to the demon syndicate's disappearance?” Yunhui frowned at this point - in fact, less than 24 hours after he and the old wolf discovered that a member of the White Tiger clan had been killed that day, two major associations in the Tarzan area had appeared on more missing lists.

“If we can't get out of danger, I'm afraid we're on the missing persons list, too?” The old wolf mocked herself at this moment, "beaten by a 60-year-old demon, it seems that I have fallen far enough. ”

Yun Hui opened his mouth... he had secretly looked at some of the old wolf's information.

It seems that before serving, the old wolves still in the coyote clan were the holders of the ‘first brave martial arts’ within the clan - usually the demon clan does not send the grindstones within the clan, although they are qualified to serve...

“At the very least, life is still here. And if we don't come back, the Authority should be aware of something...” Yunhui comforted herself casually: “Anyway, why don't you fill your stomach first? ”

Yunhui looked at the bag that had been placed on the ground - it was clearly filled with food, but it was obviously cold.

The old wolf frowned.

It's not about eating or not, it's about eating - their hands and feet are tied behind their backs, and the only place the whole child can move normally is probably just above his neck.

“Speaking of, it's New Year's Eve...” Yunhui has a shitty urge at this time.

It's probably the most special New Year's Eve ever.

……

……

Momo is making some spells that can be used temporarily and the materials are the best available on the market.

When the last spell was completed, Momo stretched out his lazy waist. He took a casual look at the unconscious exhibition in bed... wait a day or two, even if the exhibition does not wake up, let's go, although with a person in a coma is quite prominent, easier to expose, but staying in this place for a long time is equally dangerous to be discovered.

In the Taoist Demon Association, there is no shortage of all kinds of high heathens...

Momo opened the window of the room, let the cold wind blow in, and wanted to wake herself up - there were hardly any pedestrians on the street outside, which looked pretty cool.

Let's all go home and reunite, at this time… Momo muttered, seems a little distracted.

He suddenly felt very tired, his eyelids even got a little heavy… even his body became shaky at the next time.

His hands pressed suddenly against the windowsill and stabilized his body, which had almost fallen. Momo's face then raised his head coarsely - his lips had been bitten by himself at this moment.

This is not because he is too tired, but because of outside influences… Momo's tiredness has disappeared for the most part when his lips are bitten.

At this point, the downstairs of the hotel heard strange sounds... like falling down. Momo quickly grabbed the black wooden sword from the corner of the wall and jumped through the window.

The location is the small courtyard of the hotel.

The first floor of the hotel is where the boss and his wife live. From the window, Momo saw the boss and his wife fall at the table.

“Did you just fall asleep and go...”

After Momo looked at the state of the boss and mother, he couldn't help but feel the strangeness of things... not only in this hotel, but even in the two houses next to him, he was in a coma.

Momo dared not to go too far, and after investigating the situation of the two nearby homes, he quickly drove back to his favorite place and took the exhibition away from here.

He quickly placed the exhibitor in another homestay not far away - of course, an empty house with no one to stay in.

“Call!”

With five spells stacked in his hand, a very unusual black cat emerged from the floor of the room, “You stay here and let me know if anything happens! ”

Momo said to the spirit cat who summoned him.

Then he quickly walked down the street - he walked past a family home and found that all the ordinary people on the road were in a coma!

In the distance, a loud noise suddenly came from this moment...

……

It's about 7: 00 or 8: 00 p.m., and although the streets are lit up, there are very few pedestrians. A strangely dressed, short-haired white girl sitting alone on a bus stool eating a bought hamburger and soda.

Nero rubs the rest of the wrapping paper into a bunch at this point, then throws it towards the garbage can not far away - the perfect parabola, and if there are no accidents, the paper should go smoothly into the garbage can.

It was just a sudden breeze that shifted the trajectory of the paper group, which ended up next to the trash can.

“Hmm?” Nero blinked, then looked in the direction of the wind - there was a spreading fog on the town road ahead.

Nero picked up the soda from the stool, took a quick two sips, put down the large glass of ice left behind, and then carried the cartridge and walked towards the fog.

One or two passers-by can be seen occasionally in the fog, but they all fall to the ground - and breathe, seemingly just sleeping past.

In the fog, Nero saw a flashing light, approaching and discovering it was a red flag light on a black car… seemed to have been deliberately turned on in order to attract himself.

And in front of this black business car, there was a man who was selling quite well.

There seems to be someone else in the car.

Nero stopped three meters away in front of the man outside and had no intention of saying anything, just watching as he chewed the bubble gum.

"White hair, strange outfit. You must be the one who stole from Wolong Hills. ”

“This little brother, I don't know what you're talking about Wolong Hill.” Nero smiled.

The young man had no expression: "I don't want to do anything superfluous, you can leave safely as long as you get the little brocade out. ”

Nero closed his eyes and looked at the fog around him, looking at a pedestrian who had fallen unconscious in the distance, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, don't you want to do something extra? ”

“This is a necessary thing," the young man said softly. "Besides, this young lady, it seems that you are not the type of adviser you can communicate with, so there is no way. ”

Nero shrugged his shoulders and was about to say something, but his eyes narrowed sharply at this point.

The shadow... instantly burst into the shadow in front of him, his palms swept across him like a waving knife of war - a ‘knife of war' sweeping relentlessly towards her neck.

This speed…

Nero's body suddenly leaned backwards, and the other hand swept dangerously past Nero's neck... just a fast cut airflow, at this time the neck in Nero's chest was cut open some.

It's flat as if it had been cut with a sharp cutter.

Nero's legs jumped easily on the ground for a few moments, and he was already about seven or eight meters away from this mysterious young man.

“Whoa, that was close.” Nero smiled softly at this moment: “I almost lost my head... this little brother, you seem to smell a lot of blood on you. ”

“You're not bad either.” The young man retracted his palms while taking off his suit jacket and pinched the sleeves of his white shirt.

“Brother, are you serious? ”

“After all, I don't want to prolong… the soul of war, the body. ”

After a very depressing sound, the young man came up with a white flame, wrapped around his whole body - but it was definitely not a flame that could burn, but a collection similar to the idea.

The cartridge behind it suddenly vibrated slightly, and the cartridge thing was sending a thirsty desire towards Nero.

But this moment does not leave Nero with time to wander, and the young man in front of him with a white flame, once again, breaks into Nero's indefensible range at super high speeds and so on.

This time it was much faster than the last time.

The young man's knife struck Nero seven times in the blink of an eye - only seven visible half-moon cyclones were seen, at this moment transmitted from Nero's body. They flew just over 10 meters behind Nero!

The half-moon cyclone was a flash of a car parked on the street, cutting into a large number of parts.

Nero kept his head down for a moment, but didn't know it was appropriate to hold the cartridge behind her, standing upright... and on her arms, there was a bleeding wound at the time.

The cartridge almost broke, Nero raised his head at this time, flashed a different color in his pupil, but smiled softly: “This little brother, you're really welcome. ”

But the young man simply turned his eyes and saw that the first attack had not had the desired effect, lifting his knife again without saying a word.

“You're welcome, too ~”

A cold light flashed from the front, the young man's face had a slight movement at this moment, but he saw Nero jump directly at this time, and already had a long knife with a strange flow of light in his hand.

“Cut it open! ”

With the handle of the Yan Devil's knife in his hands, a smoky black air emanated from the knife, and Nero fell from the top down toward the young man!

Boom Boom Boom -!!!

It's like a giant hammer falling, and the pavement of the road, and at this moment, there's a giant pit.

Only this sudden attack did not hit the mystery, nor did Nero care. After landing, his left hand reached out toward the young man, Yan Demon knife was placed on the left hand arm, the tip of the knife was incorporated into the left hand tiger mouth, aimed at the mysterious young man, while the whole person was in a stroking position.

Nero's gaze at this moment seems to be more exhilarating, “… Dragon Tooth! ”

The thrust came very fast, but it did not exceed the young man's ability to react… However, he felt a sense of stagnation at the moment, as if his body was locked away by something, and for a moment and a half his limbs were unable to move properly.

However, in this level of fighting, let alone a moment and a half, then the moment is deadly enough.

I underestimated this woman... The white flame in the young man's heart instantly converged in front of him and turned into a round shield!

The blade of the Yan Demon Knife is now stabbed directly onto this white round shield - instantly, the body of a young man is like being hit by a truck, and the whole person shoots in a straight line towards the rear and finally hits the head of that black business car!

The windshield of the commercial car was smashed directly into pieces.

Nero waved the Yan Demon Knife at random, then put his palms on his eyebrows, lifted his feet, and made a viewing gesture, "Brother, are you okay? Hello, can you hear me? ”

The young man pressed his hands against the hood of the business car at this time and put his body up... although it looked a little rough, his face looked normal and obviously did not suffer much, or did not itch.

“Stop the water, you're too slow. ”

It's just that inside that compartment, it's so cold at the moment.

Stop the water... The grandson stopped the water and got out of the car at this time, sweeping the glass slag on his body, blankly said: “This woman is not weak, even in the cadre, she is probably qualified to compete for the 'Golden Sword War General’. ”

“So you're not qualified to be the Golden Sword?” The sound in the car comes again, “five minutes. ”

Grandson stopped the water and smiled softly, "Much more. ”

Go ahead, the grandson's palm of the water stopped coming out, a long sword wrapped around lightning, came out slowly, and he finally held it in his hand.