Light and Darkness by Pitt Michael (ebook reader with android os .TXT) 📕

　　 Qiwei almost fainted with anger. Regardless of the pain, he chased it.

　　Roger was in a hurry in front, ran to a small building, opened the door and flashed in. "Okay, let me know your kennel. I see how you still run!" The female warrior rushed forward and kicked the door down, but felt dizzy and hurt her body more and more. Qi Wei took a deep breath, and the cool night wind cleared her mind. At this time, the sound of a table and chair knocked over in panic came from the second floor. The anger in the samurai's chest burned again, and rushed from the stairs to the second floor.

　　The female warrior jumped up, just right up the stairs with the toe of her right toe, and heard a "click", the ladder collapsed. Qiwei didn't panic. He kicked with his left foot empty, rising without rising. She was afraid of ambushing again. She stretched the giant sword a little on the stairs, and her figure continued to rise. Two swarms of crossbows were shot in the sky. The female warrior shot it down with a sword, but broke a thin line that was hard to see with the naked eye. . The lightning flashed, and a lightning trap on the wall next to it was activated. Qi Wei was unable to dodge in the air, and was immediately numbed by the electricity and fell to the ground. Fortunately, this trap is not powerful, she is a magic defense equipment, dizzy for a while, just fine.

　　 Hearing the proud and unpleasant laughter from the second floor, Qi Wei gritted her teeth and rushed upward again, just rushing across the corner, and there was a loud noise, and the female warrior immediately stared at Venus, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the ground. It turned out that a transparent energy barrier was placed here. The trap was struck by this heavy flash, and it lost its effectiveness. Qi Wei fell to the ground, but couldn't get up for a while.

　　The female warrior barely supported herself with a giant sword and went down the stairs. "Who in the hell's little building knows what else can be done, can only let this bastard go in front of me, and wait for the fire to burn the pig den tomorrow." The samurai thought bitterly.

　　 A black mist drifted past, and the skeleton "Wind Moon" stopped in front of the female warrior.

　　Roger is also not good, the magic is exhausted, the injuries are not light, and calling Fengyue is already his last ability. He sat paralyzed on the second floor, watching the battle downstairs. It's still safe here, at least if Qi Wei is going to charge up, there are three traps waiting for her. Fengyue seems to be a little different from before, with more rusty knives, and the ribs seem to be complete.

　　 Qiwei cheered up, and the giant sword obliquely cut the neck of Fengyue. Fengyue held up the rusty knife to hold it, and the female warrior used this force to draw a curved shape of the giant sword lightly, and then cut the neck of the skull again. Skeleton was unable to parry, raised his left arm for a block, but where he could block the epee, his arm had been cut off with a bang. Fengyue swayed and could not move.

　　Qiwei snorted, this waste will still have some undead magic, but unfortunately it is not the climate, only one skeleton can be called. Qi Wei crossed the skeleton on the ground and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, the wind rang behind him, and Qi Wei felt uncomfortable. He suddenly squatted down and put the giant sword in his back. When he heard it, a rusty knife was heavily chopped on the giant sword. The foot kicked hard at the wound on the arm. Qi Wei looked back, it turned out to be the skeleton "Wind Moon", can not help but take a breath, the skeleton will also pretend to die? ?

　　Qiwei felt this little building eerie for the first time.

　　Roger was also dumbfounded.

There was another scuffle between the female warrior and the skeleton. After all, the strength was too far apart, and Chi Wei gradually gained the upper hand. As she prepared to completely smash the skeleton, there was another black mist. It turned out that Roger was in a bad situation. Send Fengyue back.

　　 "Bang", Qi Wei was dizzy again, before losing consciousness, vaguely saw the fat man holding an iron bar, looking at himself with a grin.

A prick of pain pulled Qi Wei back to reality from her coma. She moaned to try to touch the wound with her hand, but found her hands still. There was another great pain, and this time she was completely awake. A fat face in a nightmare slowly became clear in front of his eyes. The face was so close that he could even see the pores on his nose.
　　Qiwei screamed in fright, instinctively wanted to jump up and hide, but his hands could not move behind his back, suddenly lost his balance, and fell heavily on the table. There was another huge pain in the buttocks, but this time she almost fainted.

　　 "Beauty, don't be so scared. Where is the night still." The fat face close to me showed the expression of a toad.

　　Qiwei calmed down a little bit and observed her situation. The room was large, and a dozen candles on the chandelier hanging from the ceiling lit the room brightly. The furniture in the room is still brand new, and it can be seen at a glance that it is made of inferior wood, but it still has to look like a golden wall. The master's taste can be imagined. But Chi Wei was more worried about herself. She soon discovered that her hands were firmly tied behind her back and prone on a large experimental table.

The fat man was holding a pair of pliers in his hand, holding a crossbow arrow stained with blood. He took a closer look in front of his eyes and threw it aside. He reached out and gently lifted Qi Wei's chin. "Haha, it looks really good. Ah, why is it not fierce now? Hit me? Isn’t it okay to say that you have to be rude to you? Damei, I’m really shooting this arrow, it looks like a genius archer."

　　 The samurai pouted, biting hard at Roger's hand. Rogge quickly closed his hand, grabbed her hair again, and pulled it up with force. A painful look appeared on Qiwei's face, the entire upper body was pulled up, and the curve appeared.

　　Roger's hand made Qi Wei feel like a cold viper crawling on his body, but was caught by his hair, and his struggle was limited. The tears finally stopped flowing from his closed eyes. Chivi was half a head taller than Rogge. The skirt and breastplate had been taken off by Rogge during the coma. His waist was suddenly thinned in a thrilling manner, his legs were long and straight, and his lines were fit.

　　 The candlelight swayed in the hoarse curse of the female warrior in the small building. The inferior experimental table could not bear the burden of two people. The devil danced wildly in the fire, and the wraiths howled hysterically.

　　Rog was shaking, the tide was intertwined with the joy of revenge, making every piece of his fat tremble. The deepest darkness in the bottom of my heart is boiling, constantly hitting every nerve of him.

　　 The night of early spring was still cold, when the wind blew, the unopened spring flowers also withered.

　　Quanren scattered.

　　Roger hummed a little song proudly, and looked at the snow-white lamb captive by himself. The pain in his body seemed to be singing. Not long ago, this lamb was a real lion. Rogge put on his clothes and decided to go to Ett and they took a look at their prey. The only thing that made him unhappy was Qi Wei's eyes. Completely cold, no sadness, no anger, nor empty, just looked at the fat man coldly. Rogge felt like a frog stared at by a snake. He didn't like this feeling very much. Adding another rope to Qiwei, Qiwei was completely unresponsive, just as if she were not her own body, or she looked at the fat man quietly like a snake.

　　Roger left in a hurry, almost to escape the murderous gaze. Of course, the best way is to kill people, but Rogge doesn't have the courage yet. Besides, it is a pity that such a big beauty was killed.

　　Ett several people came to Xiaolou excitedly. In the small building, as if there had just been a storm, everything was messed up. Several people made a terrible mistake, and rushed to the second floor to see that the wide experimental table was already empty, and the rope used to tie it was broken into several sections. Kate took the broken head of the rope and looked at it, then turned back and said, "This is hard to break, God! Such a thick rope can break, is she really caught by you?" Roger remembered the female warrior The grudge flashed on his body, suddenly a cold sweat.

　　Ete is the oldest and has more experience, so he calmed down first. "Don't be afraid first, the other party doesn't know who we are. But Rogge, you look like you can't stay any longer." Everyone calmed down. As soon as the panic passed, Lens regained his mind and said, "I'm afraid they are going to set fire to the building."

"Never do it, never end! Now it's impossible to think about good things, only to get started first. We don't have much time. Let's sum up and give them a set. If they dare to burn the building, let him discuss It’s not good enough. Forgive these mercenaries and play no tricks.” Franco, who didn’t say much, was cruel enough.

　　Everyone thought about it for a while, disappeared the traces of the past, and left quickly.

　　 On the small road, Rogge and a few noble-dressed people swaggered toward the small building. They whispered and laughed loudly along the way. After reading it, they knew that they were talking about the common topics of men.

　　 Several people walked to the front of the small building and stood down. A person next to Rogge suddenly said, "No, someone has gone in. There is an ambush here." At this moment, the door was shattered, and a sword light slashed into Rogge. The sword did not arrive. Rogge was all over. The fat man was falling into the ice cave, watching the giant sword blade approaching, but unable to move. Two long swords on both sides suddenly reached over to hold the giant sword. The giant sword bounced lightly and suddenly became extremely light, slashing towards Roger quickly and incompetently. The two long swords were woven into an airtight sword net, blocking all attacks. Obviously, the two men holding swords were not mediocre.

　　 The wind-like attack passed, the sword light dissipated, Qi Wei gasped, pointing