Volume 1 The Angel of Sorrow Chapter 50 A Sorrow Spanning a Thousand Years

Looking at the car driving towards her, Anya jumped forward, her small body suddenly jumped into the air, and her claw-shaped hands split separately to both sides in a tearing posture.

"Smack!"

Under Xiao Yu's body, several thin lines flashed criss-crossed the body of the car that took the lead, and after it continued to move forward for a second, it suddenly seemed to be disintegrated, turning into scattered pieces, and the people in the car, although they all flew out, were not cut.

Of course, as for what it was thrown, it is unknown.

The spiritual power in his body was high, and he materialized into a turquoise flame, and Xiao Yu stood in the middle of the avenue, facing the many cars like a black torrent.

"The guy from the Shanghai master's house said that there is a difficult guy to deal with inside, but this is too difficult to deal with!"

In the car in the center, a man in a black uniform took off his sunglasses, stared at Xiao Yu, who was standing alone on the empty road, with wide eyes, and said with a bored expression.

"Captain, what should I do? That guy looks like he's pretty strong. A young man in the same clothes next to him asked.

"It doesn't matter." The man in sunglasses took a deep breath, "Act according to the plan and let one group go first." ”

"Good!"

The horn of the central sedan sounded three times, as if giving some command, and the four surrounding sedans rushed out from both sides.

"You don't want to slip anyone away from me!"

Muttering in a low voice, Tama-chan raised her hand, and a cloud of turquoise flames leaped into her palm, the blazing heat almost distorting the space around her.

"This is the time! Do it! ”

At the command of the man in sunglasses, the remaining people in the car reached out one after another, cut their index fingers, and threw a drop of blood into the air.

"Soul suppression! Bound ghosts! ”

A burst of golden light shone above Xiao Yu's head, rapidly forming a huge magic circle.

Slightly stunned, Xiao Yu immediately reacted, and the green flame in his hand was sheng, and he waved his claws towards the golden magic circle.

"Fall!"

Echoing the golden array in the sky, an identical circle is in Xiaoyu. appeared on the ground under his feet, and at the moment of appearance, Xiao Yu suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly fading.

"Bastard!" Falling from mid-air, Xiao Yu wanted to break out of the shackles of the magic circle, but the upper and lower magic circles seemed to have a void wall connected to each other, not only could not rush out, but even when Xiao Yu's body came into contact with it, there would be a sharp burning sensation like fire.

Looking at Xiao Yu who was trapped in the formation, the man in sunglasses breathed a sigh of relief and placed an hourglass on the platform in front of the steering wheel.

The golden obscure text shone faintly on the hourglass, and the man in sunglasses wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

His strength is only a first-class spirit personality, and the Quartet Lock Spirit Array is not something he can drive, even if there are so many people around him to bear it together, but with the strength that they don't even have a first-class spirit personality, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

Thanks to the formation technique that had been engraved on this hourglass for a long time, as long as they were infused with essence blood and spiritual power, they could easily use this formation that was extremely advanced to them.

However, of course, there is a time limit, that is, after the sand in this hourglass is completely drained, this formation will become invalid.

The time is 30 seconds in two parts.

"The surname Xu said, this guy is from the ghost clan, right?" Looking at Xiaoyu's fox ears and fluffy tail, the man in sunglasses took out a pistol with a suppressor from his arms, "Take this opportunity to kill her." ”

Watching the four black cars drive past him, Xiao Yu was anxious, although the spiritual power was almost unusable, but he was still constantly hitting the invisible wall in front of him with his petite body, and after a while, the clothes on his body were about to be burned by the flaming wall, and Xiao Yu's smooth and jade-like body was already scarred.

"Bastard, let me out, let me out!"

Unwilling to roar loudly, the nails on his hands have been broken, and the feeling of pain permeating his heart permeates his heart, but even so, Xiao Yu is still trying to leave this seal by all means, even if it is to destroy his own body.

Thousands of years have passed, and after leaving Toba's side, her heart has been overwhelmed by sadness and despair, and after thousands of years of empty house, when she finally thought she could endure all this, she was betrayed by her beloved sister, and was robbed of the holy weapon, destroyed the Ling, and finally ended up like this.

When they first met, if Liang Xue hadn't taken her to eat a big meal for free, she might be like that Dire now, trying to regain her strength by killing, instead of getting close to Liang Xue and living like an ordinary human.

If there is no Liang Xue, she no longer knows how she should live, and when she is with Liang Xue, she will even forget her identity in front of Yuzao, just a little jade.

Thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years! Since she was born, what she longed for was only a warm home and a gentle good night in her ears every night.

But why, every time I get this, thousands of poisonous feather arrows come to each other!

Absolutely not, let these bastards ruin their last dreams!

"Ahh

Both hands struggled to tear at the invisible wall in front of them, and above the barrier, a golden light shone at this moment, and a crack was clearly visible.

"Click!"

However, at this moment, Xiao Yu's last remaining usable nail had also been broken.

"Bastard! Open it for me! ”

Looking at the healing rift, Xiao Yu, who was sitting on the ground, cried out in despair.

A cold mechanical sound sounded behind him, and Xiao Yu paused for a moment and slowly turned his head.

Behind her, more than a dozen cold muzzles were aimed at her, and in that chamber of gun, it must have been filled with alchemy bullets that could kill her at this moment!

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxue." Xiao Yu lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't keep the agreement, I can't stop them." ”

Looking up weakly, Xiao Yu wanted to take one last look at the blue sky.

"I hate it, this golden thing, even if it blocks my body, it has to block my vision."

As she spoke, Xiao Yu slowly closed her eyes.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out behind him, like a violent storm, and dozens of bullets poured down towards Xiao Yu.

"Huh?" At this moment, the face of the man in sunglasses changed, and in his afterglow, something unusual appeared.

Almost at the same time, a pitch-black figure descended from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the bullets began to decrease dramatically as if they had been smashed into a five-meter-thick rice cake.

"What, what's going on......"

"Who is that?"

Looking at the bullets that fell to the ground, the man in sunglasses looked up at the pale man with a black cloak and a black cloak in front of Xiao Yu, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva slightly.

"That damn thing, you didn't tell me there's a Bloodline here!"

The violent flash in front of them disappeared, and Xu Xiaoting and Mu Yuan put down their arms that were covering their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them.

I saw that on the rooftop, Fang Zetong was sitting on the ground, his body was sunk into the ruined wall, there were blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he looked up at space and smiled hard: "Hey, it's amazing, is this the so-called Thunder Emperor?" It seems like I've ended my life without a victory. ”

Xu Xiaoting didn't speak, he stood in place and was silent, his face gloomy like a black cloud.

When Annanberg was young, he really didn't win a game, because he never accepted the challenge of others, only challenged the person he wanted to challenge.

is also to blame for his vicious vision, every opponent he values is a monster in the future.

The Spiritist Order, an "S" class student of the Tirnano Branch, is now employed at the Spiritist Headquarters, one of the current Four Emperors of the Spiritist Order.

The special military department, the god of war in the army, is known as a man who is comparable to a "king" in the future.

Soul Slayer, Japan, Shinfu family, a former swordsman, the current head of the family, known as the "Sword Saint".

In all of this, he had fought with them before they became famous, although they all ended in failure.

However, because of this, he finally chose to take a back seat and rely on his own eyes to discover the younger generation with more potential, rather than letting himself find some opponents who he couldn't deal with.

"Hey, I say, what was that guy like when he was younger?" Fang Zetong asked Xu Xiaoting

“…… A rather elegant and easy-going guy" sighed slightly, Xu Xiaoting turned his head to look at the position where An Nanbo had just stood.

A cool breeze blew, blowing the sand and gravel on the ground, and Annanberg was long gone.