That is the powerful adventurer who killed "Steel" Maveti, "Blood Thorn" Huntley and others!

After leaving the room, Klein stomped downstairs without saying a word, and Danitz quickly chased after him, inexplicably startled.

He judged the situation, didn't ask, just followed.

The two quickly returned to the square, and the crowd gathered again or bowed or prostrated again dispersed to avoid them.

But unlike before, a man still knelt on the spot without moving.

Klein didn't squint, and passed by without stopping at all.

Danis subconsciously took a look, and found that the man's face was as dry as a weathered rock.

Snapped!

A piece of flesh on the man's cheek suddenly fell off, and he fell to the ground with a piece of bearded skin, gray in color.

He seemed to have lost all moisture.

Danitz was taken aback, and he didn't dare to look around anymore, only feeling that things had become strange and dangerous at some point.

The two walked through the streets, left the city, and boarded a rental carriage.

The driver is an obvious local aborigine, in his forties, with a very pleasant smile.

But along the way, he didn't say a word, and he was so quiet that Danitz felt as if his heart was beating a drum.

Klein pursed his lips and remained silent.

The rented carriage came to the pier area very quickly, and because he wanted to change his attire, Danitz parked it at a place far away from Lime Street.

After getting off the carriage, Klein didn't pay the fare, didn't stop, and strode away directly, making Danitz stunned for a while.

He threw two solis to the coachman, and hurriedly chased Gehrman Sparrow.

After chasing for a few steps, he unconsciously glanced back, and saw the coachman knelt down with fanaticism and piousness on his face, fell to the ground, and kissed the place Klein stepped on just now while weeping.

? what's the situation?

Danitz couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes.

This didn't shock him, but it was inexplicably horrifying, like jumping into a bucket full of ice cubes after being drunk, and the biting coolness permeated from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

What happened? How did it become so weird? Danitz took a breath, forced himself to turn his head back, and chased after Gehrman Sparrow.

He found that the mad adventurer was going so fast that he had to run in small steps to keep up.

Passing through the street and walking through the alley, Danitz suddenly saw a green shadow falling from the tree.

Slap, it is covered with scales, twisting its slippery body, with a triangular head on its head, and a slender scarlet core, it is not a short poisonous snake!

Shit! How can there be snakes in this weather in this season? Danitz was not afraid of this kind of creature, and even roasted snake meat to eat it. What stimulated him was this abnormal situation.

Bypassing the venomous snake coiled in place, Danitz subconsciously looked left and right, and found that in the gutters on both sides, in the damaged corners of the houses, inside the rusty water pipes, there were pairs of cold, vertical, Pupils of different colors look out.

Danis shuddered instinctively, feeling as if his scalp had been pricked with densely packed fine needles.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and he didn't dare to leave, so he sped up again and followed Gehrman Sparrow closely. JrNovels.com