Sunderland retreated with a single blow, without giving the opponent a chance to entangle himself. The body of the person who was hit was stiff, and the woody body recovered to a wheat-colored body. The black line climbed on the body, and died a few seconds later. .

But even if Sunderland's eyeballs were pierced, the other party didn't make a sound, and his expression only twitched and did not change significantly.

This kind of soulless person made Sunderland a little cold for a while - what training did he have to go through to become like this?

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Tutor is more humane...

He cultivates his followers with little violence, only through 'language' to give irresistible pressure.

Sunderland turned to another person who was still pulling the black liquid to break free, and said solemnly, "Who are you?"

The other party stopped and stared at Sunderland motionless, but there was no desire to move his mouth.

The 'companion' beside him died, and he did not respond.

"These people seem to be really wooden people." Sunderland frowned, it was a bit difficult to obtain information.

At this time, Dylan had already climbed out of the exit of the sewer, and whispered to Sunderland, "We can't stay long."

"Yeah." Sunderland had no choice, and the deadly fangs bloomed again, killing the man as well.

Sunderland said: "Clean up the trail, don't leave the tail."

Dylan nodded, and after confirming that the two of them had nothing but clothes on their bodies, countless black liquids came out, wrapping their bodies inside and corroding them into slag.

He was a little disgusted, but forced himself to finish.

"Let's go."

The two left in a hurry, but instead of returning to the city, they walked outside the city. There are many small towns around Brando, and they planned to find a place to rectify it first.

Checked into an ordinary hotel, Sunderland has fallen into a state of paralysis, relying on Dylan to support him.

The negative effects of the Black Mamba No. 3 potion have already erupted, and such limb paralysis will last for nearly 8 hours.

"Rodriguez is missing, what should we do next?" Dylan asked Sunderland sternly as he helped Sunderland to lie down on the bed.

"There is no way for them. They were either taken away by that strange organization or they were killed." Sunderland's tongue was affected by the numbness of his body, and his speech was very unnatural.

"Will it be the Heretic God sect?" Dylan questioned, thinking of his enemy's body-devouring sect involuntarily in his mind.

"It's hard to say," Sunderland was pondering the pattern of the pattern. "I always feel like they have seen the pattern on their faces before."

Dylan barely appeared on the front, not impressed with their pattern.

Sunderland thought for a while and had no idea, and said, "Report the situation to Mr. Tutor first."

"Okay."

...

Aldridge shut himself in the study, frowning tightly.

He had just listened to Dylan's report and knew the situation.

Rodriguez's house has been emptied, and there are still people guarding it. His previous suspicions were really right!

Who will be eyeing Johnny?

He has a simple and kind personality, does not like to cause trouble, and it is almost impossible for him to take the initiative to provoke him.

Unintentionally provoked?

Aldridge's brain aches, and Johnny might even fall into their hands.

"Maybe we can start with those two attackers." Aldridge forced himself to calm down.

Those two people are dressed the same, have the same extraordinary abilities, and have obvious characteristics. Maybe they can find out something.

"The extraordinary ability to lignify the body..." Aldridge thought about it carefully, but there was no such 'mysterious' impression in his mind.

Without the specific name of the extraordinary power, the Ring of God cannot answer such a vague question.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the study door, and Carula's voice came from outside, "Aldrich, someone threw a letter in just now!"

Aldridge stood up and opened the door, asking strangely, "Letter?"

Carula handed it to him and said, "It was delivered directly to the house from the letter just now, and Mrs. Murphy didn't see anyone."

Aldridge took the letter, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "Okay, I'll take a look and then talk about it."

He has a hunch!

Send Karula out, he immediately opened the letter without any signs, the font was very familiar

"Please come to the deserted beach at the end of the eastern section of Valentine's Street."

Johnny's handwriting! He hasn't been caught, has he come to Spurzy?

Aldrich carefully read every detail of the letter, and immediately prepared to go out after confirming that there was no problem.

"Where are you going so late?"

Karula, who was still playing backgammon with herself in the living room, said in a low voice that it was almost 12 o'clock at this time.

"There's something." Aldridge didn't have time to explain, and went out quickly.

"It's weird." Carula pursed her lips and muttered.

Aldridge did not hide his identity, nor did he use his extraordinary powers, and ran all the way to the seaside mentioned in the letter—it was less than twenty minutes away.

The unmanned beach is only worth walking, because there are too many gravels and too hard sand, but obviously no one will be walking on the beach at this time. Aldridge glanced over and saw that the whole beach was empty.

Aldridge frowned, and his vigilance immediately increased to full value.

"Aldrich."

Suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded along with the waves. Aldrich turned his head and saw that a crab on the beach was struggling to expand and deform, and the figure of a man was gradually revealed.

He was wearing a white shirt with sticky sand and ordinary trousers, looking a little embarrassed.

Familiar curly hair, familiar eyes, familiar face turned to one side...

Who would it be if not Johnny?

"About...!" Aldridge wanted to shout out excitedly, but thinking of Johnny's current situation, he immediately suppressed his voice and replaced it with an eager hug!

This is ~lightnovelpub.net~ the friend who reassures Aldridge the most in the world.

Johnny's face was also full of excitement. He gave his little friend a bear hug and felt the familiar feeling of the other's palm on his back.

Aldridge let go of him and scolded with a smile, "You bastard, even if you find a place, you won't come in, but you want to call me to this kind of place."

Johnny pursed his lips and said embarrassedly, "I see there is a lady inside, I'm worried it's yours... Aldridge, you're doing well, I'm very happy."

Aldridge couldn't help laughing and laughing, and slapped him behind the back and said, "Don't guess, those people are also friends, and temporarily live with me because of an accident."

Johnny grinned and panted, "You hit too hard."

"There is more force," Aldridge rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "How many days have you been in Spurs? Why did you come to me now?"

Johnny knew the eastern section of Valentine's Street, obviously not just arrived at Spursey.

"I arrived the day before yesterday and wanted to find you..." Johnny hesitated.

"Tell me what happened?" Aldridge interrupted him, sternly saying, "How is your father and mother now?"

Johnny's face turned pale, and he said in shock, "How do you know?"

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