62, the head of the owl, ambush
Ole flapped his other intact wing, trying to slow his fall, and by this time he could no longer care less about the glow that was still on his back.
Nightglow stood on Ore's back and looked down, he had to make sure the dragon didn't hit the crowd below, or it would be another disaster, so even though Nightglow's wings had regained some consciousness, he didn't escape alone.
"Turn left. Luminous ordered that Ore's current position would hit the school building.
"No way. Orge smiled sarcastically and refused without hesitation.
On the one hand, it was impossible for him to obey the orders of his enemies, especially since the glow still made him the culprit of this crippled appearance, and Ore wished that the people who were stoned to death by himself were getting better and better, and on the other hand, with his current situation, he could not turn at all.
"Hmph, I know you won't listen, just tell you in advance. β
Well, what does that mean?
Then Ore felt a sharp pain as if his body was shattered.
The Hellfire summoned by the luminous gave Ore a hard blow, "helping" him to change direction.
"Whoa!" Ore's painful roar resounded through the sky, but he did not resist, but honestly cooperated.
"Man is the sword, I am the fish", although Ore had not heard of this saying, he understood this truth.
Some creatures, the longer they live, the more cowardly they become.
Ore was getting closer and closer to the ground, and if nothing else, he would fall onto the sports field of Yun University, which was empty at this time, a discovery that made Luminous breathe a sigh of relief.
The moment the dragon made contact with the earth, Nightlight saw an opportunity and jumped off him.
With a "boom", the ground shook violently, a deep pit appeared, and the entire sports field was scrapped.
The night light is also unstable in the center of gravity, rolling into a ball, covered with dust, looking very embarrassed.
He slowly scrambled to his feet, clenched his weapon, and walked towards Ore, ready to deliver the final blow.
Ore looked miserable at this time, his body was torn in many places, and the dragon scales were also shattered in large pieces, and he couldn't stop bleeding out, and he wailed weakly, completely missing the original invincible appearance.
"Do you have any last words?" the luminous voice could not hear emotion.
"No, Lord Akmund, forgive me and spare me, I will be your most faithful servant, and I will purge you of any enemies, please surround my life!" Olhe's voice was full of pleading.
"From the very beginning, I gave you a chance. β
"It's a pity you didn't cherish it. β
With that, Nightlight had walked up to Ore's massive head and stood still.
Then, he turned into a shooting star.
The bold onlookers around them, their eyes, caught only a glimmer of green.
Then, the dragon's wail came to an abrupt end.
In just a split second, the glow pierced through the dragon's brain, scorching all of its brain tissue.
The luminous light stood on Ore's body, the flames in his eyes slowly extinguished.
"Damn, I actually won" After saying this, the luminous suddenly fell, rolling off Ore's corpse, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"Brother!" "Little Leaf!"
Wei Hanxin and Han Qiuyue rushed over anxiously, followed by McNall with a serious face.
In the distance, there were several people in gorgeous red robes, rushing towards this side.
This should be the support that the old man said, it's really inkblot, and I'm done here
Nightlight felt like her whole body was shattered, every inch of her skin was cracked with countless tiny cuts, the demon's form had long since disappeared, and her hooves had become feet again.
This kind of injury is estimated to be lying in bed for several months.
Luminous smiled wryly.
Just as he relaxed, something happened.
"Phew"
The sound of bullets entering the flesh.
Nightlight looked at the wound that was spurting blood from her heart and was stunned
A sniper was lying on a school building, shivering, and what was happening in front of him completely turned his outlook on life upside down.
Think about it, first a dragon fell from the sky, and then a demon fell, and it seemed like a lose-lose situation.
Then, from the dragon's mouth came a strange language that he didn't understand, but the tone sounded like a plea for mercy, but the demon didn't hesitate to kill him, in a way that was almost the speed of light.
The Sniper had thought that since he had returned from the battlefield in Afghanistan, there would be nothing to scare him again.
But everything that happened today clearly told him that he was wrong.
What the Zhou family wants is actually the life of this demon?
The sniper swallowed his saliva and wanted to back down, but he thought that after the matter was completed, Mr. Zhou would pay the money so that he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
The greed for wealth made him determined.
"The last vote, this is the last vote, and I will go back to my hometown to get married after this vote. β
"I kill demons, I am evil, I am evil, I am evil, I am righteous. β
The sniper muttered, trying to hypnotize himself.
Then, raise the gun, aim, lock, shoot.
Just like he always does
"Ah!!!!" McNall went crazy when he saw his master being attacked by rats hiding in the shadows.
He no longer disguised his appearance and reverted back to the form of the demon Nazresm.
Bat wings, double horns, sharp claws, green eyes, hideous and evil.
This sudden change completely stunned the surrounding crowd: except for Wei Hanxin and Han Qiuyue, fear dominated the hearts of everyone else.
This is the realm of fear that belongs to the Dreadlord.
McNall flipped his wings, took to the skies, looked around in the air, and immediately locked onto his targetβa man lying on the roof of a building, curled up in a ball of fear, a sniper rifle thrown aside.
McNall rushed over, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him in the air, looked at his useless struggle, and smiled: "Low, lowly little worm, are you ready to endure endless torture?"
The sniper's eyes widened in horror, he could feel the horror of the "man" in front of him, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to explain something.
"No, no, no, you don't have to open your mouth at all, you just need to know that what awaits you is an endless hell!"
"This gentleman. At this time, five vampires, wearing red robes with gorgeous magic patterns, flew slowly, and the leader said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, hand him over to us, and we will let him honestly confess to the mastermind behind the scenes." β
McNall smiled sinisterly, "No. β
With that, he stretched out his other claw and placed it on the sniper's head, and in the latter's desperate gaze, he twisted it hard, and then, with a large amount of blood spurting out, the sniper's head was twisted off.
Then, McNall threw the corpse in his hand aside as if it were garbage.
Then, with a wave of McNall's claws, an obscure breath began to fill the air around him, and a soul with a painful face gradually appeared from the air.
"His soul will tell me everything. β
"Before I played him completely bad. β