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Chapter 81 The Chess Game of the Past XIX(2/2)

This scene made his scalp tingle, and when he raised his head again, he realized that Nicol Bolas had already flown into the sky at some point, flying around these streets. It spread its wings, like a shadow sweeping

As it crossed the earth, flames rose everywhere it passed.

Is this what it was like thirty years ago?

Fang Yu couldn't imagine that he only rested for a moment, but when he saw that the undead below were getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk up, ignoring that his calves were as heavy as lead.

But before he took a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground from the side.

Fang Yu reacted quickly. He immediately looked over there and saw a girl wearing a long linen skirt holding a basin. She seemed to be startled when she saw him, and the basin in her hand fell to the ground.

And that sound was made when the basin fell to the ground.

Fang Yu and the girl were obviously startled when they saw each other.

Fang Plover was surprised that there were actually residents in this city. The girl's attire was clearly that of an ordinary person, and she did not look like the adventurers seen in this area at all.

His first reaction was that the other party was a ghost in the city, but upon closer inspection, she seemed to be very different from the ghosts outside. At least the other party had a physical existence, not a translucent spirit.

She was wearing a long skirt, standing beside a pottery workshop in a panic. The firelight in the distance reflected her figure, and the shadow under her feet could be clearly seen.

If there is no entity, there will naturally be no shadow.

The girl was almost as surprised when she saw Fang Plover, and opened her mouth slightly. She had long flaxen shawl hair, and furry pointed ears on her head. She seemed to stand up in fear. She was not a pure-blooded person.

Rotao mixed race.

The girl stayed for a moment, and seemed to see clearly that Fang Plover had no ill intentions, and then relaxed. She carefully looked at the ghost army coming up below, hurriedly picked up the basin, and said to him nervously: "First, sir, please come here.

Come over here!"

"Wait, who are you?" Fang Yu finally realized.

"It's too late to explain. My name is Xizu, and I am the daughter of the owner of the workshop here. It will be very troublesome if those ghosts find her. Let's hide for a while." The girl said as she opened the door of the pottery workshop.

Then she turned around and waved to Fang Plover.
Chapter completed!
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