Boom -

Huge roars exploded from the night one after another!

The wind swept away, and the torrent of thousands of dark green clovers collapsed and dispersed, shattered into stars, delayed for 1 second, and gathered and roared up again!

Two figures shuttled from the canopy like swift lightning, the wind shuttled, the fluorescent light swirled, the phantom mottled pierced and struck, and the sparks burst out!

The snow-white wings are mottled with blood, stretched to the extreme, and every fan splashes with blood!

Maroon hair flies up, and the white mask cracks all over the place!

Completely ignoring the blood splashing all over his body, as if he had no pain at all, the boy shuttled sharply from the night sky like a mad beast, black air swirling, and the clover feathers on his forehead were soaked in twilight!

Thousands of spinning and flying dark green clovers glowed with faint fluorescent light, like a torrent of swift and sharp blades, roaring upward, wrapping up layers of black-haired boys in the night sky like phantoms!

The white skirt was swept up by the night wind, and Qianling ran in the mountains and forests with black gas, anxiously looking up at the two figures like electric light shuttling above the canopy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Satsuki ......!" he breathed rapidly, and the center of his chest beat like a dense drum.

She followed the two shuttling figures on the canopy all the way, her face was pale and she couldn't stop panting.

She looked at the figure with outstretched wings in the night sky without blinking, and seemed to finally see clearly, slightly stunned, and frowned slightly.

Is that......

Previously seen in the destroyed stronghold...... The masked angel boy?

And sure enough...... It's also from Ellen Is's group of special forces, and it looks so powerful that it's on par with Satsuki......

Moon...... Satsuki is injured, what to do, what to do...... If you can't beat it......

A strong uneasiness wrapped around the heart, like a vine getting tighter and tighter, unable to breathe.

The cold dream seemed to emerge in front of her eyes, the silver-haired little boy curled up in her arms, dying and dripping with blood, the black-haired boy nailed to the tall cross, and the dignified sword on the neck ......!

The chestnut hair was soaked in cold sweat, Qianling slowly stopped, panting faintly in her mouth, and the bean-sized cold sweat slid down her forehead one after another

"No...... It's not going to work......"

To do something, you have to do something!

As if remembering something, she paused, her fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly pulled out a short knife from her bosom.

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"Girl, I don't know why...... But if you insist on going to Galandelle, you'd better bring some light weapons for yourself. ”

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The twilight was dreary, and the moonlight was like water.

The sharp dagger glowed with an icy glow.

Slowly clenching the short knife in her hand, Qianling pursed her lips and raised her head to look at the two mottled phantoms in the night sky.

Fortunately, before leaving, the uncle reminded her to bring a short knife with her, otherwise the enchantment cannon barrel would be damaged now...... She just couldn't do anything.

Qianling looked at the night sky, her eyes trembling slightly, and her face was pale and uneasy.

The center of the chest throbbed violently, over and over again.

Satsuki, Satsuki......

She read it in her mind, over and over again, with trepidation.

Please, please...... Don't ...... A nightmare come true!

Bang!

The pitch-black sharp finger claws pierced head-on, bringing up a series of phantoms!

Lan Yue was slightly stunned, his body opened to the side, and the pitch-black fingers and claws grazed his cheeks like a bolt of lightning and went straight to the back!

The pale cheeks were covered with a shallow mark of blood, which healed silently.

The long black hair flew up, and a strand of hair that had been cut off by the pitch-black fingers and claws floated down, swallowed and cut by the torrent of clover flying around it, and in the blink of an eye, it had dispersed into a few fluorescents!

Before she had time to breathe, Lan Yue's wings spread and flew away, and her scarlet eyes suddenly lit up from her pale face!

The overwhelming heavy pressure erupted like a boulder pressing down on the wings of the body!

"Ahhhhhhh......hh

Thousands of clover torrents swirl up from below, wrapped in brilliant fluorescent light!

Lan Yue hung above the canopy, her red eyes were like blood, her dark wings spread out, and the wind swept away!

Boom!!

Under the heavy pressure, the surging wind column crashed into the torrent of clover shuttling upwards, and the loud sound exploded! The surging air waves swept out of the night in an instant, and the mountains and rivers trembled!

The short-haired maroon boy was like a falling meteor that was swept away by the surging waves, and the blood mist rose and fell straight into the empty mountains and forests!

The next second,

The wind swept and roared down! The surging wind pillar followed, penetrating into the mountains and forests!

"Wow!"

The oncoming wind lifted the white skirt! Qianling protected her hands in front of her, and knelt down with her legs! The surrounding mountains and forests swayed and shook, and the remnants of the leaves that had been cut and crushed flew down from the sky, and the earthquake trembled!

The storm storm swept through the mountains and forests, almost destroying them all!

"Oh my God...... How did it get like this?!"

The black membranous wings stretched, and the teeth were suspended in the night sky, panting slightly, staring blankly at the surging storm between the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the trees destroyed in an instant...... His eyes searched hurriedly among the black-armored guards in the dense mountains and valleys below, and his face turned pale again:

"Qianling, what about Qianling? That idiot won't have ......!"

Lishuo was suspended beside her, and he also looked around anxiously, his eyes touched a small black dot in the mountains, forests and fields, and his eyes lit up slightly:

"Found it! That's the little horned demon next to Madame, right?"

The wind is blowing, and the clover torrent is shuttling through!

Lan Yue's wings stretched out like a mottled lightning shuttling down from the sky above the mountains and forests, her scarlet eyes were scorching with blood, and the surging air currents swept down into a violent storm!

Wings stretched, phantom mottled!

The young man's wings spread out and flew up, the broken wings were mottled with blood, and the light of the forehead feathers suddenly flourished!

Thousands of clover torrents swirl and shuttle, crashing again and again and destroying the violent storm sweeping down the sky!

Wind demons are raging, and the fluorescent lights are spinning!

In an instant, the trees collapsed, the earth and rocks collapsed!

Qianling huddled up on the ground of the woods with her head in her hands, the surrounding trees were crumbling, and thousands of leaves were splashing!

Two figures flew back and forth from the collapsed and broken trees, the wind shuttled, the fluorescent light swirled!

"Little ......" Qianling stared blankly at the two figures clearly visible in the woods in front of her, her eyes trembled, she staggered up and ran towards him, "Xiaoyue-"

The wind hunts, lifting up the long black hair.

Lan Yue looked at the young man in front of her, her wings spread out and rose into the sky above the trees, her hands stretched out by her black claws raised, and the wind swept and whistled down!

The surging coercion erupted!

The young man who flew up immediately behind Lan Yue was swept out by the coercion and tide that erupted in an instant, and smashed into the air!

Black hair rolls up, robes fly!

Lan Yue's wings retracted and spun down, and the flashlight of the pitch-black fingers and claws stretched out pierced down between the flints, and the phantom swept straight to the fallen boy!

The wind is raging, and the sky is trembling!

Maroon hair flew up, blood splattered.

Bang!

The boy fell sharply from above, and the cracked white mask was shattered in an instant, turning into thousands of crystal light chips scattered and flying!

Revealing that delicate and immature face.

"Little Moon......!"

Qianling stumbled into the collapsed woods, and looked up just in time to see the bloody figure falling down.

Chestnut hair curled up in the wind, and the boy fell from the trees where the leaves flew, his short white robe torn into thousands of strands, blood stains spreading over it, and a pair of broken wings hanging limply behind him.

The eyelashes drooped low, and the delicate white cheeks were stained with blood.

His steps faltered, and he suddenly softened.

The wind is frenzied, the trees are collapsing, and thousands of leaves are flying down......

Qianling stared blankly at the face that was locked in the deepest part of her memory, the blood color faded from her cheeks in an instant, and her hoarse and trembling voice was almost incredulous:

"Little ...... Feather ......?" (To be continued.) )