"Anna! The entire group of angels in the Netherworld, why did you come back alone! What's wrong with my son Andrew! ”

Old Andrew was questioning, the angel who had fled back to the upper realm, Anna.

The hidden danger of the nightingale had already been planted when he started with Andrew. The nightingale is not afraid, he must face it!

Anna: "Andrew, in the battle against the demons, he died in the line of duty! Whining! Brother Andrew! Woooooo ”

Anna cried sadly and truly. If old Andrew can't pass this level, her end will be miserable!

Old Andrew patted Anna.

"Don't cry. I see, you're sad. ”

Anna did not stop crying, but threw herself into the arms of old Andrew. I cried harder.

Old Andrew, patting Anna on the back with his hand. Attempts to comfort her were ineffective. Until his hand, homeopathic slipped.

Anna finally stopped crying......

Old Andrew was rich, and he wouldn't just leave it at that. Whoever kills his son must be made to pay!

Anna didn't, and told old Andrew that before he died, he was no longer a man.

In this regard, she is extremely smart! Doing so will give her a lot of avoidance, many calamities.

It's night.

The nightingale took over and came out of the back room. I saw the old king squatting in the corner of the wall, drawing circles. felt a lot more relaxed, and Lao Wang was very happy.

The nightingale was first in the group and issued a command:

Tonight, move freely! Keep in touch!

Nightingale, to face alone, the next danger! He won't let any demons get involved! It's his own business.

"Lao Wang, you did a good job! If you continue to develop like this, you will have a future! ”

"Master, what is the future? I've become a wraith, and I have no future! ”

"Lao Wang, you are wrong! Yesterday, you were 1.4 meters, today you are 1.5 meters.

This speed is faster than the meter of a certain country.

If you don't get it right, you will meet a female ghost tomorrow, and your spring will come! ”

When Lao Wang heard it, it also made some sense. To put it bluntly, I just didn't find the circle in which I lived.

"Then master, you have to help me!"

"Hmmm! Rest assured, you go out for a walk, and when you come back, stay in your space. If there's tomorrow, I'll get you a room. ”

"Thank you hosts! Thank you owner! 5 star review! ”

Lao Wang's occupational disease is committed.

The nightingale arranged everything. I closed the roller shutter door and walked towards the café......

Old Andrew has just opened up a relationship with the Fourth Legion of Angels and Demons, the deputy commander Mecca.

"Captain Mecca, old Andrew has greeted you."

After speaking, he handed over a small package respectfully.

Mecca took the package and weighed it with her hands. put it on the table, and there was a smile on his face.

"I know you, old Andrew. You're famously rich, and you're kind and kind, so what's the matter? ”

"The head of the regiment, my son Andrew Jr., was killed by the demon nightingale. I guess please, help me get my revenge! ”

"That demon, what strength? You can kill your son? As far as I know, your son should be a four-winged angel. ”

Old Andrew, for fear that Mecca would repent. Quickly took it out again, a small package, and handed it over.

"Captain Mecca, that demon is truly abominable. A dozen or so beat my son, and my son was murdered. Please, Captain, avenge me! ”

Mecca weighed the packet again, and smiled even more. He already has a bottom on the strength of this demon.

He is the level of the four-winged angel. This deal can still be done.

Old Andrew saw that things were almost over.

"Captain of Mecca. This time I just want to be the head of a demon. That's the Nightingale! After the deed, I have a lot of thanks! ”

Actually, old Andrew wanted to sacrifice Anna's bitch to Mecca. This is the calculation of the merchants.

"That's right, Captain Mecca. The Nightingale is the tallest tower in the Nether, the city of K. This matter must be kept secret. ”

Mecca: "Got it. Get ready, your thank you! ”

"Commander, then I'll retire first."

Mecca was impatient and waved her hand. Old Andrew left.

Mecca sent old Andrew away and immediately began to inspect the package. It can't be too ugly to eat.

Mecca was more satisfied with the chips of the old Andrew. Now that there is no war, it is really not easy to scavenge for some oil and water.

Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters. Mecca, decided to take a sneak trip and go back quickly!

Nightingale was in the café and got a cup of coffee. Taste it carefully, bitter and sweet......

Leaving the café, the nightingale came to the tower. Sitting on the spire, he pulled out the chain on his chest and inserted it again.

He waited to fight, but not to die! If you haven't fought, who knows who will kill the deer!

What Nightingale didn't know was that his people had already made a plan. Whether it will work or not is unknown.

Midnight.

The Seraphim Mecca, as if out of the middle of the moon, shone a few times, and came to the opposite side of the nightingale.

The nightingale has finally arrived, and the angel has been rewarded!

"You're the Nightingale!"

"Let's fight!"

The nightingale was covered in black flames. He drew his Demon Slayer Scythe and threw it out.

The scythe struck Mecca, making a tinkling sound. Countless sparks popped up, and the giant scythe bounced and swirled back into the hands of the nightingale.

The first attack, in vain. There was no trace on Mecca. Not even a white mark could be done.

Mecca took a hard attack, in order to find out the strength of the opponent.

Now he's sure. The nightingale, if there is no other means, is only the share of being killed in seconds.

Mecca, cautious and ruthless. He showed off his weapon, a three-pointed, two-edged knife. The handle can be long or short, and now he holds the knife with a single knife.

A shining light came to the nightingale. The right hand, aimed at the heart of the nightingale, was inserted; With his left hand, he grabbed the nightingale by the neck.

At the moment when the three-pointed and two-edged knife was still twenty centimeters away from the heart of the nightingale, Davis blocked the nightingale's chest.

Davis grabbed the blade with both hands, but did not make much resistance.

Then she turned into a bat and gathered on the platform of the tower, coughing up blood, and she was badly wounded, but not deadly.

This is the devil's, the Knife Blocking Plan. It seems to have failed!

The three-pointed, two-edged knife, still inserted, into the heart of the nightingale. Blood splattered, and the Demon Slayer was stained red with blood.

The nightingale holds it in its left hand, with a three-pointed, two-edged blade. Slowing down the speed of insertion into the heart, the pain and blood make the nightingale unusually hideous.

The nightingale held the chain of the demon slayer with her right hand and symbolically stabbed it at the heart of Mecca.

I didn't expect the moment when the chain touched Mecca's chest.

It turned into one, a four-edged pestle! And directly, into the heart of Mecca!

Mecca, howling like a pig!

One black and one white, entangled in death! Finally, like a spinning top. Spinner, high in the air, falling towards the platform of the tower......