Xin Zhixia couldn't suppress her curiosity. As she ran back all the way, she still didn't forget to look at the black feather in her hand.
The feathers on the black quill were clearly defined, fluttering freely and loosely in the wind as she moved forward rapidly.
There is a faint black brilliance flowing on the quill, which can't help but give the prop a sense of mystery.
Xin Zhixia was not a romantic person and did not want to feel this subtle atmosphere at all.
Choose to view the props directly and unveil this mysterious veil on the spot.
[The Miller Family's Imitation Black Feather: The huge Miller family in the Kingdom of Caesar controls the economic lifeline. Each leader of the family goes through layers of selection before taking office. The successors come not only from the direct line, but also from outstanding candidates from the collateral lines. The fight for the leader is fierce, and various methods are used in endlessly. Imitation Black Feather was born from one of the candidates. By imitating the leader's handwriting, he made up many unfounded instructions and pulled down other heirs one after another. In the end, he even tampered with the will privately and racked his brains to become the next leader. [Disposable][Disposable]
How to use: Pick off the feathers to lock on each target, and the quill will imitate the target's handwriting (a small quill, nothing else, just a lot of feathers~)
Item durability: * (Don’t you know how many black feathers there are?)
Item level: six stars
Series: Miller Family Collection
Note: Kuroyu's imitation is so lifelike that the handwriting looks so fake that it's hard to tell the difference! If you want to be a great leader, you need some other methods. 】
Xin Zhixia glanced at the item durability column, and the style of the prompts behind it was as laughable as ever.
However, this time it was arrogant and domineering.
The imitation black feather is a one-time effect prop, but it has the possibility of being used multiple times.
Everything depends on how many black feathers there are.
Xin Zhixia silently cursed in her heart: "Although it is a six-star one-time prop, to me, it is really useless."
After all, there was no need for her to imitate other people's handwriting.
Losing a useful five-star [Dr. Genie’s Almighty Pill] in exchange for a six-star useless item.
Alas, the benefits are not proportional to the effort.
It’s really a big loss.
Thinking of this, Xin Zhixia twitched the corner of her mouth and casually threw the imitation black feather into the bracelet.
As she got closer and closer to the location, she noticed the scent of jasmine on the tip of her nose, which clearly separated two paths.
The direction of the other scent is different, but it can be felt that it is moving slowly and the path it takes is twists and turns.
Running away from the desert, there is a sense of déjà vu.
Xin Zhixia thought for a while and decided to go back to the original place first.
The all-powerful pill is now ineffective, and it will take a lot of time to chase the fleeing people.
At this time, if the person who didn't run away pretended to be a corpse and escaped, wouldn't she have to chase him all the way?
These three people were all injured to varying degrees, and even using healing tools would take time.
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The battlefield before was now desolate.
Xin Zhixia returned here, squinted her eyes from afar, and saw that the "corpse" that caught her eye was Li Yiran.
"The person who escaped is Ding Yi."
This answer is somewhat surprising.
The reason is that she had observed Li Yiran and Ding Yi before.
Li Yiran had been lying there, and there was a reason for pretending to be dead from beginning to end.
Ding Yi was injured originally, and then he was blown away again. He was seriously injured twice.
"As expected, they are all experienced players."
Not only that, he is also a tenacious little strongman.
Xin Zhixia praised Li Yiran in a different way and walked towards Li Yiran.
The distance slowly narrowed, and a voice could be vaguely heard coming from the "corpse".
Subconsciously step lightly and listen silently to the sound.
"...I want to...protect...myself...I...want to restart..."
The voice came intermittently, but it wasn't that she didn't hear it clearly, it was because the speaker was so energetic that he put a lot of effort into every word he spoke.
Xin Zhixia held the Sword of Judgment, pursed her lower lip, and frowned.
Unexpectedly, this Li Yiran also had teammates.
If you are a partner, you will not risk sending a message to the other party at this time.
A pool of blood gathered next to Li Yiran. Now the temperature of the blood has dissipated, and the color has changed from bright red to reddish brown and solidified on the ground.
The place where the back of the head was hit hard was sunk into a pit, and black hair and reddish-brown blood were intertwined and stuck to it in patches.
Xin Zhixia stepped closer and looked at Li Yiran's face.
Her eyes were slightly closed, the rise and fall of her chest was so weak that it was almost nonexistent, and she was holding her breath with strong will.
Xin Zhixia did not specifically stop the footsteps, but Li Yiran seemed to be deaf, without any defense or reaction.
Holding a paper crane in his hand, he was still facing the paper crane and talking word by word.
Xin Zhixia's brows were not relaxed, her eyes were complicated, and she stood there, openly eavesdropping on this information sharing.
Just before Li Yiran was about to crush the paper crane, she showed no expression on her face, swung the sword of judgment, and flew away the paper crane with one strike.
Feeling the paper crane disappear in her hand, Li Yiran reluctantly opened her eyelids, but her vision was already blurred.
"Heh...cough..."
Vomiting a mouthful of blood, he looked at her weakly.
The moment she saw the stranger appear, Li Yiran's pupils trembled, her face was tangled for a moment, and she planned to use the opportunity to restart.
Any later and it will be too late.
Xin Zhixia naturally did not give her this chance.
The sword that flew away the paper crane was thrust towards Li Yiran, piercing the opponent's carotid artery in one fell swoop.
Blood spurted out immediately, staining the already turbid ground red again.
Li Yiran's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes went out in an instant. He didn't have the strength to raise his hands to cover his neck, and could only watch his own blood pouring on the road.
His body twitched and then fell silent again.
Xin Zhixia watched this scene calmly. After a while, she knelt down and tested Li Yiran's breathing.
After getting the result, his tentative hand trembled and he helped her close her eyes.
There was no chance to find out the details of her teammates, and there was no way she could endanger herself by letting her pass the message.
Xin Zhixia's eyes flashed and she spoke softly.
"I hope your teammate isn't a difficult one."
Their different stances made her feel the friendship between them.
However, even if they make her admire them, it doesn't mean that she wants to give herself to them as experience.
Xin Zhixia stood up, her face returning to a cold look.
The tip of his nose moved slightly and he took a sniff.
The strong scent of jasmine in the air showed no sign of dissipating.
It means that she can now track Ding Yi's whereabouts.
But now she was not in a hurry to find Ding Yi, and instead walked towards the alley where Zhao Qian had hidden before.
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Arriving at the alley, Xin Zhixia regained her vigilance and was fully prepared.
Countless possibilities flashed through my mind, but after stepping into the alley, I got an unexpected result.
The stolen oil lamp gave off a faint light, and Zhao Qian was lying in the corner with his life and death unknown.
When Xin Zhixia saw this, she tortured her soul.
"That's it?"
