Chapter 207: Searching for Souls

Early the next morning, Nightfall set off, because there was storage space, so there was no need to worry about saluting, but in order to speed up and avoid missing it, Nightshade flew directly with the wings of the Blood Angel.

Spreading his wings, Night Death flew in the sky extremely fast, flying towards the southwestern border of the empire, relying on the power of the little emperor, he clearly knew the task of the black pupil this time, cleaning up the revolutionary army branch in the southwest, and at the same time cleaning up the alien killer organization there.

It seems that while their night raids are raging in the imperial capital, the minister is also cleaning up other sub-bases.

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After a sleepless day and a night of sleepless flights, the next morning we finally arrived at a branch base of the revolutionary army on the southwestern border.

Ye Di looked at the base of the revolutionary army branch that had been reduced to ruins, it seemed that he was a step late, everyone in the base had already been killed, and there was no one left alive, it was really decisive.

Night Dead squatted down and looked at the corpse of a revolutionary soldier, judging from the temperature of the corpse, it should not have been dead for long, if it was done by the assassination unit where the black pupil was, then it should not have gone far.

"Well, let's see if we can find some information." The dark blue light in Nightfall's hand flashed, and a huge soul reaper appeared in his hand, Nightshade gently poked the scythe blade into the ground.

"O dead souls, let me witness the truth of your memories!" The scythe lit up with a faint blue light, and under the illumination of the light, wisps of gray-black mist began to emerge from the corpses on the ground, and the souls of the dead emerged from their corpses, being pulled and absorbed by the soul reapers.

Nightshade closed his eyes, and the images were conveyed to Nightshade's mind through the Guò Soul Reaper, and he "saw" the memories of the deceased before he died......

Soon, the light on the Soul Reaper converged, and Nightshade opened his eyes.

"Sure enough, I don't like this skill very much, but it's still very useful...... Are the six people, except for Black Hitomi, all newcomers to the assassination unit? ”

Nightshade shook his dazed head.

This skill is also something that Night Feather suddenly remembered recently, and it can communicate with the dead who have not been dead for a long time, and probe their memories in a short period of time, but the feeling of other people's memories in my mind is really unpleasant, not to mention that the memories of these dead often carry the resentment and anger of their death, which makes Night Dead dislike it very much, but in terms of searching for information, it is indeed a very useful move.

Nightshade looked up at the other side of the woods, he had "seen" it before, and it wasn't long ago that they had left the Black Hitomi.

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Not far from the base of the revolutionary army branch, six teenagers and girls were running through the woods, and among them was a girl with black hair and black eyes who looked at least eighty percent similar to Red Hitomi.

"I didn't expect this mission to be so easy, those rebels don't have much resistance at all." A teenager talks about the process of the mission.

"Come on, you, if it weren't for Uncle Ben, how could the task be so easy." A strong teenager stretched out his arm to show off his muscles, and said proudly.

"Cut, don't talk about it, if it weren't for the black pupil, how could we be so relaxed." One girl couldn't stand the boys boasting to each other, and said that she was also the only girl in the team except for Black Hitomi.

"Yes, yes, thanks to the fact that the black pupil carried most of the enemies, we were able to complete the mission so easily." A teenager who looked weaker agreed.

"Of course we know that the black pupils are powerful, it's not that she has that imperial tool, to put it bluntly, it all depends on that group of dolls, if I also have an imperial tool, I must do better than her." The young man who spoke at the beginning said unconvinced, and at the same time looked at the dead man's march (eight rooms) in the hands of the black pupil, with undisguised greed in his eyes.

"......" for his gaze of course the black pupil saw it, but she didn't say anything, these people were all newcomers who were assigned to the assassination force under her not long ago, although the strength was okay but it was still too tender, and the black pupil was usually not very willing to deal with them.

"Stupid, what are you thinking, the emperor is not someone who wants to use it, let's not talk about the emperor choosing the master, just because you are not qualified to get the emperor." The only cold-faced man in the team who didn't speak much spoke.

"Cut, sooner or later." The boy said unconvinced.

"Eh, you look like there's someone up there!" The girl in the team suddenly pointed ahead and said.

Looking along her fingers, I saw a person standing upright on the avenue not far away, carrying a huge sickle behind his back, looking at his size, I don't know if he can swing such a big sickle.

"Is it an enemy?" The cold-faced man said with a frown.

"Anyway, it's bad luck to see us, let's kill him!" The unconvinced young man directly pulled out his weapon and rushed forward, and the knife in his hand slashed mercilessly at the person in front of him.

“…… What does this look like? Is that him? Looking at the figure in front of her, Kurotomi always felt that he gave her a sense of déjà vu, especially the huge scythe, "No, no, no, he's dead, but unfortunately, I can't even make him a doll." ”

Thinking of the person who had left her forever, and thinking of her sister who had left, Hei Hitomi couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"Suffer death!" The young man's speed was very fast, and in an instant he had come to the man's face, and the sword in his hand slashed at him mercilessly.

Faced with the rapidly approaching sword, the man slowly raised a hand and grasped the long handle of the scythe behind his back.

A flash of silver light flashed, and the massive scythe blade pierced the boy's lower abdomen first, and then cut his whole person in half.

"** (It's just a dragon set, I don't give a name)!" His companion screamed, and it had happened so fast that in the blink of an eye, their companion was dead.

"Well, is this the killer of the new assassination unit? It's really weak, it's really worse than the original, do you say? Black pupils. Nightshade shook his hand casually, shook the blood off the scythe, raised his head and looked at the black pupil not far away.

"Nightfall! It's you! Seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, the black pupil suddenly exclaimed, the person who came was the night dead in her heart, and she subconsciously opened her mouth wide, and the scene in front of her made her unable to believe it at all.

"Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen the black pupils, how are you doing?" Nightshade raised his hand unconcernedly and greeted him. (To be continued.) )