"Bang"

With the momentum of his feet and the power of his wings, Su Han fell like a meteor and smashed in the direction where Sila fell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info heard a loud bang, and the floor around it was smashed into pieces and splashed to the side.

Su Han slowly stood up, the spikes on his arm had broken. Looking at the ground, Su Han shook his head and sat aside. There was a large depression in the ground, and next to Cyra was a humanoid hole. In the pit, a spike was embedded deep in the ground. Cyra lay on the ground with a pale face, her eyes closed.

Looking at Cyla's unconsciously curled up body, Su Han felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Just now, for some reason, he looked at the falling Cyla, and suddenly couldn't bear to start, maybe Sila's appearance reminded him of his sister Xiaoyao.

......

"Cyra, Cyra, wake up, it's time to eat. A kind-faced woman gently patted the little girl who was about six or seven years old sleeping on the bed, and said softly. Cyra struggled slightly, and continued to fall asleep. The woman gave Cyra a meaningful look and turned away.

"Hmm. Cyra smacked her mouth twice, sat up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes with her little hands, and slowly opened them. In her watery eyes, the lilac eyes turned smartly, without impurities, making her look like a celestial who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Cyra sat up from the bed, shook her white calves, and cried out in a milky voice, "Mommy, hungry." But when no one answered, Cyra shouted again, still unanswered.

Cyra rubbed her eyes and looked wide, only to realize that there was no woman in the empty room. With her cheeks puffed out, Cyra jumped out of bed and picked up a small bowl on the table with both hands. The door was open, and she walked out barefoot, toward the room on the side.

Walking to the door, Cyra was mixed with stones on the ground, and although she did not fall, the water in the bowl was spilled on her body. Cyra frowned and patted the water stains on her body, only to hear a cry coming from inside.

"Woo, I've had enough of this scared life, woo, you saw it last time she lost control, if it wasn't for you next to you, maybe she would have killed me a long time ago, woo. The woman spoke intermittently, with tears in her voice. A man with a strong voice immediately comforted her: "I'm sorry, I was not good last time, I shouldn't have quarreled with you, and I angered her......"

The woman sobbed a few times before she stopped crying and whispered: "That's not your fault, I blame her, if it weren't for her, we would ...... Alas" the woman sighed and said with some concern: "When did you say the jury will arrive, are they reliable?"

"Don't worry, they are all very experienced, it is said that they will practice the operation of eliminating the 'killing' every day, and there should be no problem," the man said with relief, but there was not much confidence in his voice, and it didn't seem very credible.

Cyra patted the water stains, but seeing that it didn't work, she bent down to pick up the bowl and prepared to ask her mother for help. What Mom and Dad are talking about, how can I not understand it?, Cyra frowned, a little confused.

The woman inside sighed again and said softly, "When she disappears, we will go to the place you bought and live a peaceful ......."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Before the woman could finish her words, she was interrupted by four chilling sounds of breaking through the air, followed by a loud collision.

The two of them heard the sound of the air breaking, and as soon as they turned their heads sideways to look out of the door, the door was smashed by something, and sawdust flew into the room. The man immediately stood in front of the woman, with his back to the doorway, blocking the flying sawdust.

The smoke cleared, and the couple looked towards what had rushed into the house.

Cyla was pale and covered in blood. Four thick arrows pierced each of Cilla's arms and legs, pinning her tightly to the wall. Blood poured out, staining Cylla's white dress. Cyra's face was painful, and she looked at the couple not far away, confused and helpless.

It's just that when they saw this, although there was an unbearable look in the eyes of the couple, they immediately turned into joy. Sila looked at the reaction of the couple, a little puzzled, and whispered weakly: "Mom and Dad, Sila is in so much pain, help me." ”

"Haha, let them save you? They are the ones who asked us to kill you!haha!" A rough voice came in from outside the door, and the room was dark, and a middle-aged man about two meters high, five big and three thick, walked in, followed by three men and one woman, each of them holding a huge bow and crossbow in their hands, and the bow crossbow had two notches, one was very large, and the other was small. But only the one standing on the bow and crossbow in the hands of the last man had the thick arrows, and the others had only the small arrows in their hands.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the couple's faces were a little ugly, the man hesitated, stepped forward and said, "Thank you for the help of the jury, we ask you to think about it for all of us!" The woman hid behind the man and nodded in agreement.

"Phew. The middle-aged man spat at the husband and wife, pointed at the two and scolded loudly: "Lao Tzu looks down on people like you the most, obviously he is afraid of death, but he still has to talk about great benevolence and righteousness, and he can even be so ruthless to his own daughter, what else can't you do." ”

The couple's faces were cloudy, but they could only laugh twice and retreated silently. Seeing that the two did not speak, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two men walking in front raised the bow and crossbow in their hands and pointed at the couple.

Seeing this, the couple was so frightened that they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, we didn't speak properly just now, you don't care about the villain, spare us." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm not so careful, but you must die." This is our group rule: the families that have 'killed' must all be eliminated to prevent the recurrence of 'killing'. If you have anything to say, talk to each other quickly, don't ink. ”

"You can't do that, we're innocent people! you didn't say it was a rule at the time!" the man yelled angrily, but the middle-aged man ignored it, and their hands were already on the trigger. Seeing this, the woman looked at Cyra crying, and said loudly: "Cyra, save us, you will soon become a 'kill', save your parents......"

The woman's voice grew quieter and quieter, as she saw that Cyra was no longer struggling, but looking at them both coldly, without the slightest emotion. Looking at the blackness that appeared in Cyra's eyes, the woman suddenly felt very cold, a cold from the bottom of her heart, or rather, a chill!

"Whoa, whoa. ”

The men and women fell to the ground with wide eyes, blood gurgling from their chests and staining the ground red.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said to a few young people behind him very happily: "The 'killing' that has not appeared in a hundred years has actually been encountered by us, and it is so weak, and you will not be able to go back without your reward." Haha, you, go and kill her. Originally, five arrows were fired together, but you didn't hit the one that was supposed to pierce her head, be careful that I peeled your skin, go quickly. The middle-aged man pointed to the man at the end.

The man nodded, one eye narrowed, aiming at Cyra's head and placing his finger on the trigger.

"Phew. ”