Because this means that there may be opponents on the battlefield who are more skilled than you. In this case, the situation is often one-sided.

But Fang had no time to think more. He saw that a group of Dragon Worshipers had actually arrived in the next block. They turned around an alley and rushed in this direction.

Fang could only grit his teeth and dodge into a nearby building, secretly praying that the other party had not really found him. In fact, he was still a little confused at this moment. He asked himself that he had not done anything wrong along the way, and before entering this place

It didn't look like the other party had noticed him a block ago, so why did he suddenly focus on him.

Could it be that the previous scene was a trap to deceive him?

But the question is, if those in the Dragon Fire Guild had known that he was hiding nearby, would they have gone to such trouble?

He carefully hid in the cracks of the remains of a corridor. This was a good hiding spot. A broken corridor hung above his head to block the view from the sky. There were exit passages in front and behind, as long as he was not outflanked by both sides.

No matter which direction you are discovered, you can escape easily.

But just as he was hiding, he saw the Dragon Worshipers walking straight towards him through the Clockwork Fairy's observation window.

He was so frightened that he almost ran away, but the Dragon Worshipers appeared faster than he expected. He had just decided to leave when he saw someone appear in the building.

Fang couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He secretly thought that this was wrong. He began to speculate that there was a combat craftsman with a higher level and higher level than himself who was eyeing him. However, the hiding place he chose was an absolute blind spot for Clockwork Goblin to observe. Even if the other party could guess

At this point, the response is not so fast.

The discrepancy point thought it was because the combat craftsman's control technology had developed too fast. After he came to Stargate, he hadn't logged into the community for a few months, and someone in the community had figured out a new observation method.

But at this moment, a few pebbles suddenly fell from his head and clattered on the floor.

This was a real leak in the house and it was raining. Fang was so scared that his hair almost exploded. He thought to himself what kind of luck he had, that such unlucky things could happen to him.

He took a breath of air and started to run away, but at this time, the Dragon Worshiper in the room had already turned around and looked this way.

His eyes had just met Fang's, when suddenly a ball of blood exploded from his neck, and his head fell down. At the same time, Fang heard a deafening gunshot from above his head.

He looked up in surprise, and happened to see Miss Sylvide's delicate little face that looked like a doll girl. She was holding a tunnel-fired gun with lingering smoke. She was also a little surprised, but looked at it with a smile.

he.

"Fuck!"

In Fang's heart, ten thousand divine beasts rushed past, and he finally knew why he kept bumping into the Dragon Worshipers.

Because he was so immortal, he happened to choose the same route and hiding place as the noble lady upstairs.

"Captain?" Sylvide's voice was clear and sweet, like a nightingale singing, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "I guess you are here to find me?"

"Where did you go before?"

Fang asked a little annoyed.
Chapter completed!