Heavenly Dao Formula

   Chapter 583 The Price of Escape

   "..." Xin Wuya stood there for a long time, and finally did not look back at Momora.

   "Do whatever you want." After saying this, she took a step and disappeared into the depths of the tunnel.

  "Then you let me out! Didn't you hear me, Guna, you come back to me!"

  Momora kicked and bumped against the iron railing, until she was exhausted, and then she weakly sat down.

  Horn and Mrs. Karan are gone... Now he is the only one left in the relief society. Everyone needs her help, but she can't even get out of an iron cage.

  Momora felt his weakness for the first time.

  Even when she left the Sand Bone Gang alone, she did not have such a strong sense of helplessness.

  Tears gushing from the eye sockets, almost uncontrollable.

  She wanted to wipe away the tears with her hands, but the more she wiped, the cheeks soon became a piece.

   Click.

   Just then, Momora heard a soft noise.

  Something was thrown under the stone pillar.

  Due to the shadow, she couldn't see exactly what it was, but the faintly reflected metallic luster made her heart jump.

  Momora deepened his mouth and nose, first stretched out the cage with his hand to probe, and turned around after finding that the distance was not enough, straightened the whip-like tail as much as possible, and “touched” the thing a little bit.

  When the cold touch came out, the catwoman slammed her tail and picked back the thing that had been dropped.

  That is a bunch of keys hung on the iron ring.

  Momora couldn't think about who threw it there, so she grabbed the keychain and inserted them into the padlocks on the iron cage one by one.

  When the fourth key is tried, the lock clicks and opens!

  Momora opened the iron door in disbelief and walked out of the cage slowly.

   "Gunah? Xinwuya?"

  The surrounding area was still quiet, and there was no response except for the sound of water droplets that have never been so far.

She was silent for a moment, bent down and bowed her head towards the dark place, then turned and ran towards the path leading to the ground—it was impossible for her to rescue all the hundreds of overseers alone. You must tell Ambassador Xia what happened here. He informed the city guards and the police that it was possible to stop Azie's evil deeds!

   didn't go far, Momora suddenly heard a small conversation.

  She poked her head out from behind the wall and took a quiet glance. I saw the two men guarding the entrance and exit of the underground culvert, chatting without a word. They were dressed like overseers, but they had never seen them before, and the weapons on their waists were changed from bats to bright swords, and one of them had fresh blood stains on his boots.

  This should be under Azie. Momora realized that they wanted to dispose of the hired workers in a maze-like culvert, but did not fully trust the members of the Sand Bone Gang, so they sent their cronies to guard the important crossings everywhere.

  There is no way to leave this place without passing them.

  However, there is no blind spot in their standing position, and it is basically impossible to touch them quietly.

  I can only take a gamble.

  Momora closed her eyes and meditated on the feeling of fighting during the general strike, then picked up a stone on the ground and threw it high—

  The stone flew over the heads of the two of them and landed on the brick wall on the other side.

boom.

  The sound is not loud, but it is enough to attract the attention of two people.

  The moment they turned their heads, Momora leaped out from behind the wall, bent over and rushed towards the overseer-even if the footsteps were lighter, it would be as loud as an applause in such a confined environment. She simply gave up her privacy and increased her speed to the extreme!

  The other party's reaction was also extremely fast, and as soon as he heard the footsteps, he held his hand on the handle of the knife.

  Unfortunately, they need to do one more turning back movement.

  The minute difference is the difference between deciding to go first.

  When they saw Catwoman, she was already close enough to pounce.

  Hardly any hesitation, Momora kicked his legs with all his strength, shot into a person's arms like an electric light, and threw it to the ground with the help of a huge impact.

  The supervisor landed on the back of his head, and suddenly rolled his eyes.

  Without waiting for another person to slash it down, Momora's tail curled up like a rope around the opponent's neck.

  Then it was a pull and a tugging, dragging the second person directly down, and then making two punches to the face, instantly releasing his counterattack ability.

   actually did it!

  Momora clenched her fists excitedly.

  One enemy two without any help, and the opponent is not an ordinary overseer, but Acie's subordinate!

  Compared with the time of the strike, she felt that she had made great progress.

   Suppressing the high spirits, Momola climbed up the wooden ladder and climbed all the way to the location of the well.

  When she pushed aside the drain grille and crawled out of the culvert, a long-lost cool air poured into her nose.

  At this time, the horizon was slightly bright, and the night seemed to be deep dark clouds stacked on top of the sky, and the white light from the east was a sign of dispelling the clouds.

  Ambassador Xia and Sister Li should be in the Foreign Affairs Building at the moment, and she must hurry up.

  Momora was about to take a step when she suddenly felt a tingle in her waist.

The half of the foot that    stepped on seemed to lose strength in an instant, and it was difficult to support the body. Under the influence of inertia, she staggered forward and fell, leaning on her hands to keep her face to the ground.

What happened?

   She looked down at her waist and found a crossbow bolt inserted there. The arrow was deeply submerged in the skin, and the red blood began to faint along the wound.

  "What am I talking about? The Sand Bone Gang is all low-level rubbish, and their reputation is not worth a penny in their mouths."

   "It is indeed the right choice to stay at the exit, otherwise it would really let this **** ruin the master's affairs."

   "Hmph, this matter must definitely be reported to your steward, so that they can know the cost of breaking their promises."

  At the edge of her gaze, several men in overseer attire slowly walked towards her, the head of which was holding a long crossbow in his hand.

  Damn, these people actually arranged fully armed guards outside the streets...

  Aren’t they afraid of being discovered by the police?

  Momora endured the tingling pain from her waist~www.readwn.com~ slowly got up from the ground and faced the supervisor.

  She has lost the first move, and she can’t run away. Only if she wins this battle can she hope to rush to the harbor area——

   "What's your look? It's just a half beast." The leader handed the crossbow to his accomplices nearby, and said coldly, "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might be able to give you a happy one."

  Such a scene seems familiar.

  In the factory office, Philip once said this to Horn.

  And Horn’s choice has set an example for her.

Momora bit her lip and rushed towards the opponent with all her strength-the leader seemed a little underestimated, and did not separate and encircle the others, but took out a dagger and walked forward alone, quite a bit single. The posture of the duel. This may be her only chance! Get rid of him in the shortest time, and the other supervisors may be scattered!

  However, it was another crossbow that responded to Catwoman.

The moment    pulled the trigger, everyone smiled mockingly.

  The arrow directly penetrated her right leg.

  (End of this chapter)