Chapter 671

Han Ya was obviously unwilling, he took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

The cold raindrops kept hitting his face, and in the next second, Han Ya's roar resounded throughout Langxing Valley.

"Night... Repair... Gauze! ”

Whether it was the Heavenly King Hall Master in the summer, or the Heavenly Kings like the White-eyed Canglong, or a general like Tang Quixote, they could all understand Han Ya's mood at this time.

I'm afraid that there is no one present who can be as eager to find out the Night Shura as Han Ya.

It was Han Ya's nightmare, a nightmare that he couldn't avoid for the rest of his life.

At the same time, more importantly, Night Shura once took the life of the love of Han Ya's life.

Han Ya's voice continued to echo in the night sky, and at this moment, about three or four hundred meters away from the night headquarters, there was a sudden sound of spiral wings ringing.

The voice could be heard far and far in the night sky.

For a moment, all of them were stunned for a second in the summer.

"Let's take a look."

Summer shouted, and the first one rushed over there, followed by Han Ya and White-Eyed Canglong behind him.

In the summer, they had only run more than 200 meters when they saw a helicopter taking off straight away, and at this time it was already flying into the air.

Suddenly, in the summer, they had the feeling of missing out on the jackpot of 10 billion.

Over there, there's a helicopter parked at the airport, and that's where the helicopter took off.

The constantly rotating propellers swept through the huge wind currents, and the huge roar constantly bombarded their eardrums this summer.

Summer and the others looked up at the sky, and saw two figures vaguely appearing on top of the helicopter.

It was night, and the sight was not very good, and in the summer they couldn't see who the two figures standing on the helicopter were, but their strong intuition told them that the one standing on it must be Night Shura.

Maybe they guessed countless endings before they came in the summer, but they would never have thought that Night Shura would choose to run away.

In fact, at this time, on top of that helicopter, it was indeed Night Shura.

How do you describe this guy Night Shura?

He was wearing a black cloak that encased him all over his body, and when you looked at it from the front, you couldn't see his face, only his eyes.

Those eyes are very, very black, black like a black hole in the universe, and these eyes, compared to the white eyes of the white-eyed dragon, are completely two extremes.

Next to him stood a young woman in a black trench coat, with long shawl hair, delicate facial features that did not resemble humans, and a crescent moon motif printed on the back of the trench coat.

This is the last of the six generals of the night, and the only one among the six generals who is still alive, the moon general.

No one expected that Yuejiang would be such a delicate and good-looking woman, but under the appearance of an angel, who can know how ruthless her heart must be?

"Shura, why don't you bring a star general?"

On the helicopter, the moon general opened her mouth, and she seemed to be worried about why the night Shura wanted to leave the star general at the headquarters to die, and a trace of complaint appeared in her tone.

"I'll take you alone." Night Shura's tone was as flat as water, and his voice sounded very young, almost the same age as Summer.