: 420, I am still alone.

"嗡!"
Under the tremor of the air, a circle of the naked eye could not capture the undulations and swept over the entire city of Osaki, just like the drops of water dripping on the water in Osaki, expanding the ripple-like fluctuations in all directions.
This wave of fluctuations can only be felt by Fang Li and Shana.
Of course, Alastair can also feel it.
"Is the search system's self-sufficiency method?" Yalastel said: "With such a wide range of self-sufficiency laws, the other party must be a freelancer who is very good at self-contained law and needs to be careful."
This sentence is not just for Shana, but also for the other party.
After all, for melee systems like Fang Li and Shana, opponents with diverse abilities are undoubtedly the most difficult ones.
"There is such a blatant use of the law." Shana said calmly: "The other party should be able to feel my breath right."
What does this prove?
It proves that the other party has at least not caused any taboo on Shana.
So, Shana said, "Is it an apostle of the "masquerade"?

"I can't be sure, of course, I can't deny it." Yalastel replied truthfully: "If there is only one breath, it should not be a "masquerade", but it is impossible to rule out the possibility of an assassin or striker sent by the other party. Sex.

It is such a bad thing to feel the sense of disharmony caused by the other side to the world.
That is, sometimes there is no way to specifically detect who the opponent is.
"Let's go, look at it anyway."
Shana made such a decision and immediately stood up.
However, Fang Li has shown some lack of interest.
Seeing such a way, Shana's figure was slightly stunned, frowning and asking.
"Don't you go?"
Hearing the words, Fang directly answered.
"Don't go."
That was a straightforward answer, so that Shana almost did not respond, and the opening.
"why?"
When I heard Shana’s inquiry, Fang Li said of course:
Because it is not necessary, if the other party is a
masquerade
person, then I am now, it is equal to self-investment, if the other party is not a
masquerade
person, then What have I done in the past?

The words of course are of course to make an unnamed fire in the heart of Shana.
Without thinking, Shana raised her voice and said, "What if the other party is an apostle? What if the other party is now swallowing up the power?"
"Does that have anything to do with me?" Fang Li greeted Shana's gaze and said such a straightforward sentence.
"I am not a fire fog warrior."
"!"
At this moment, Shana was like an unexpected attack, and the petite body shook a little.
The heart, as if it was pulled apart by a huge hole, became extremely empty.
When the reaction came, Shana felt it.
A huge fire that is difficult to control has come up.
Yes.
The Fang is not a fire fog warrior.
Therefore, there is no reason for Fang to fight.
Before, Shana was confused because of such a cognition, but she was confused by such a posture.
Because, for Shana, who is proud of the mission of the Firefighter Warrior, the form of heroic fighting that does not compromise the apostles is the most ideal form she has always had.
Therefore, in the eyes of Shana, such a square is shiny.
However, now, Shana is forced to recognize reality.
This person is not a fire fog warrior.
His battle is not for the mission, but for himself.
This gives Shana a feeling of being betrayed.
(I clearly said that...)
I used to say it in Fang.
(Telling this mission is not something I am alone...)
However, now...
(Now, are you going to let me go to fight alone?)
The gap between the front and the back, what emerged in the heart of Shana is the huge anger that cannot be suppressed.
Xia Na knows that Fang Li is right.
As a human being, there is really no reason to fight in this situation.
Similarly, although Fang said that the mission of the Fire and the Warrior is not the same thing as Shana, it is also not something in the square.
Therefore, the party is completely correct.
It’s true, but Shana is unable to control her anger.
At the moment, Shana bowed her head, turned around, turned her back to the side, and went to the balcony.
"嘭!"
Accompanied by the sound of shattering the air, Shana burst into a mass of fire, causing the inflammation and burning eyes to appear, turning into a fiery red stream, swept out and rushed to the destination.
Seeing Shana with a heavy anger, leaving without a sound, sitting in the bed, looking at the gradually red and red figure, sighed and muttered.
"It’s really a little girl who can’t wait..."
Really want to let yourself go with you, can you say nothing?
Even if it is only this degree, it is enough to be a reason for the party.
After all, Fang Li is such a freewheeling person.
......
On the other side, leaping back and forth at the top of a building, like a flexible meteor, Shana is straight to the destination.
The inflammation leaves a blushing powder in the air.
The eye-catching eyes reflect the beautiful fire in the space.
That is the existence of what is called the "burning eye killer."
However, under this fascinating appearance, the inner hole of Shana is getting bigger and bigger, and the emptiness of attacking the body is getting stronger and stronger.
Under such circumstances, Shana could not help but whisper.
"I, really, still alone..."
The effect of this sentence is to make the heart become more empty.
"........."
Alastair didn't seem to know what to say, silent.
Immediately, the firefighter warrior of the two souls is a high jump, plundering the Yuzaki Bridge.
......
"Ma Qionglin!"
At the top of the bridge of the Osaki Bridge, the shouts of Marcossia suddenly resounded from the big hardcover book.
"I know!"
Ma Qionglin replied with a scream, and then the palm of his hand was closed. The totem that was extended with the fingertips was shrunk back with the waves that could not be captured by the naked eye, and finally disappeared on the head of Ma Qionglin.
In the process, Ma Qionglin absorbed the power of several torches to supplement the consumption of the self-contained method.
That skillful approach, as mentioned by Markias, can only be done by a clever freelancer.
Immediately, Ma Qionglin looked up and looked at one of the directions.
There, the fiery red meteor descended from the sky, plunged down, and fell heavily on the top of a bridge in front.
The lotus powder of Honglian could not fly around the petite figure, and it was very gorgeous.