In the dark night, ghostly figures shuttled through the streets that they had already memorized, and then landed steadily in the huge courtyard.

It's still the same place, and the night covers everything.

Gently pushing the door, Jun Yue looked at the girl who was already asleep, and thought slightly in his heart, Qin Yu, what a beautiful name, such an innocent age. But in the end, she could only slowly put the things she had prepared during the day at the head of her bed, and her figure flickered slightly, floating towards the place where those bullies were.

Ah Yu, my sister hopes that you can become strong, this internal strength method should be regarded as the last gift!

Jun Yue pressed the slightly rippling heart, and with a turn of his footsteps, it was the room where those damn guys who had bullied Qin Yu's father and daughter during the day lived.

This comparison is really worlds apart, although that group of people is just subordinates, but this house is already very luxurious, Jun Yue narrowed his eyes that had begun to change color slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, he went into the room and slapped it.

"Hey, buddy, see who the deity is?" said LaCrosse with a playful smile.

"Ah, come on......" His eyes suddenly opened, and the pig's head panicked, but the coldness on his neck made him stop abruptly.

"I really don't know the current affairs!" Jun Yue waved his hand, and then carved a few words on that face with his left hand, "Pig head, don't be silent, otherwise the deity doesn't know if this dagger will be merciful!"

Drops of blood oozed from the ugly pig's face, and the sharp pain made him *, but he didn't dare to scream.

"My lord, your subordinates are merciful, I will give you whatever you want, this cheap life, it won't trouble you!" The pig's head, which had been forced to collapse in his heart, began to beg for mercy, and his body would have been paralyzed if it weren't for lying on the bed.

"Be merciful, well! The deity thinks about it!" Jun Yue blinked his big harmless-looking eyes, then stopped the movement of his left hand, looked at the two big characters that had been written with satisfaction, and nodded incessantly.

"My lord, you have everything you want, just ask, just ask you to spare this cheap life!" The pig head looked cowardly at the moment, in fact, he was not a backbone person in the first place.

"Well—" The sharp blade of Jun Yue's right hand went directly towards the neck, and the knife fell from his hand, and the blood soaked in the blood.

Jun Yue picked up the words that deliberately stopped: "You just go to see Lord Yama and then plead!"

No way, who let the prey targeted by her have only how to die?

Now that the leader is out of the way, let's go and send all the people she put on the death list to Hades!

If she kills this county lieutenant, then the rest of the matter will not be in her hands!

LaCrosse circled the layout in the darkness, his bloodthirsty eyes locked on those places, and then his hands rose and fell, leaving no mercy at all.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the silence of the courtyard, LaCrosse jumped out of the county lieutenant's room, and the blood in his hand dripped blood in the night.

The fingertips seemed to be stained with blood, and the corners of LaCrosse's eyebrows were a little displeased, and he lost his feathers, and sure enough, his strength had decreased a little!

Facing the cool breeze blowing slightly, Jun Yue's figure flashed, heading towards the Dayong River, and with the strength to admit defeat, she must overcome the fear buried in this body.

She Junyue is the goddess of Shura from now on, a weakness or something, she must be overcome!

Then get up from where you fall!

That kind of mistake of making oneself to death must not happen again!

The night was still heavy, and no one found the figure of death hidden in the night, only the two words engraved on the faces of the county lieutenant and the pig's head, which were terrifying and terrifying.

Since then, there has been an existence of Shura in the town, no one knows who she is, and no one knows whether she is a man or a woman, the only thing that is known is that she killed dozens of people quietly overnight in that town, like a ghost, Shura on duty, just like the existence of the night palace......

But in the cool breeze, the creator of that bloody scene was already standing next to that Dayong, and the soft soil made LaCrosse flash a sense of unreality for a moment, and there was no fear at the moment, no discomfort, only an unreal sense of familiarity.

LaCrosse stood, her fiery red robe, stunning and enchanting, shining with a touching light, if it weren't for her next moves, she would be peerless.

LaCrosse's dark pupils reflect the Dayong River that is still flowing slowly, in fact, it is true that the flow speed has slowed down a lot because of the downstream, so, learn to swim, although it is hidden enough here, but this clothes are not very good.

LaCrosse is not a restrained woman, a killer queen from the new world of the 21st century, who only does things that are beneficial to herself, so this is nothing!

It's just that the flowing river, this time, there is no fear of LaCrosse who is only wearing underwear that does not belong to her.

Could it be that the instinct of the body is gone, and this body belongs to her completely in the future?

In late autumn, the river water was still very cold, and LaCrosse unconsciously felt a trace of coolness even if he used his internal force to protect his body, and the cold water attached to her feet, and then spread inch by inch as she moved forward step by step, until it reached her chest.

The stones under his feet were mixed in the mud, touching Jun Yue's heart little by little, and then behind him, Jun Yue was ruthless and buried the whole person in the water.

If she wants to really get rid of the fear that does not belong to her, she must trust her own ability from the bottom of her heart!

She is LaCrosse, she wants to be the land, and she has always been fearless!

For a moment, hidden in this cold river, an extremely unreal scene appeared in Lacrosse's mind, which seemed to be hidden in the depths of her memory, just like a few days ago, she was also so immersed in the water of the Dayong River, so, what happened later?

Just when LaCrosse had reached the limit of holding his breath and was struggling to surface, a familiar and unfamiliar breath came to his face, and at the moment, before LaCrosse had time to react, he was picked up by the waist and stood firmly on the water.

And the movements in LaCrosse's hands no longer went out without her thinking, and the silver needles hidden in her fingertips were no longer in the air this time, but directly pierced into the chest of the person who came.

This time, LaCrosse did not have the slightest softness, and his decisive style of killing came out in an instant!

Because, the nosy man, the man he had only met a few hours ago, that night—never!

"Xiao Yue, are you really not going to live? Do you know—" The deep voice, with unknown feelings, stopped abruptly before he said a word.

"Heh!" Jun Yue has always been ruthless to the enemy, and the internal force in his hand was poured out, that is, a palm pierced the silver needle into the place, his body was out of the control of the night Jue, and he stood directly on the river bank with a light tiptoe, and stood directly on the river bank, red clothes accompanied by blood, and smiled jokingly: "The lord of the night palace didn't expect this day, it's a pity, the deity didn't plan to die, but to let you die!"

"Xiao Yue, are you plotting against the palace?" The figure of the man in black staggered a little, but he still stood opposite Jun Yue with his internal strength, but even in the face of such a situation, he was still smiling, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, making Jun Yue sigh what kind of stunning face was under the mask.

"Yes, if I don't plot against you, how can I understand what your Night Palace Lord said?" Jun Yue shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, "If you want to deceive your Night Palace Lord, of course the deity must prepare enough bait!"

Although LaCrosse didn't know the true purpose of this night, from the moment she came out of the slave yard, she knew that someone had been following her.

Since she had to come with him that night, if she didn't calculate him well, how could she call her name right?

Moreover, she was particularly interested in what he said, if she couldn't reveal the so-called truth, wouldn't she be stuck in her throat?