The end of the blazing angel moon night Jiulan

Chapter 67 Blood Stained White Robe

The setting sun is like blood, which heralds the decline of a family. On the hidden high-rise outside Sangong's house, in the dark woods, there is a little bit of cold light shining.

The young man in white robe sat quietly on the roof of the Sangong family's meeting hall, looking down at the bustling crowd at his feet, his blood-colored eyes shone with sorrow and joy on the eve of the catastrophe, this would be the last time these people enjoyed time in peace up.The young man pressed his hand to the saber at his waist, and lowered his eyes to look at the time. There were still 5 minutes before the purge operation.

Two figures stood quietly on top of the tall building, with the same short white hair but a different aura. The corners of the mouth of the gun-wielding youth were full of cynical jokes, but the person behind him was very serious, and the arrow locked on a man outside the hall. Senior officer on tour.

"Hey, when was the last time we were side by side?" Hiiragi asked indifferently in the middle of the night, although he didn't take his eyes off the scope.

"Three years ago." The second doctor paused, "Since then you have left with the boy from the Ichinose family."

"Aha, I can't help it, who said that is my companion." Hiiragi Midnight's face was full of unruly.

"At any time." The second doctor Bing's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Don't stand in the way of Mr. Mu Ren, or you will die."

There was a deathly silence, and after a long time, Hiiragi said in the middle of the night, "You are so devoted to him? What will happen to Aoi Sannomiya..." That's right, Hiiragi declared the death of Aoi Sannomiya in order to cover up Aoi Sannomiya. The fact that his son was killed was also to cover up those ubiquitous eyes and ears.

"Concentrate, there is still one minute." The second doctor Bing did not answer, but whispered, and the snipers behind the two had already taken their positions. Not far below, an officer in a black cloak slowly pulled He took out the saber from his waist, and there was a cold light everywhere.

Jiulan, who was standing on the beam of the house, took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly narrowed, she kicked the beam behind her lightly with her right foot, and she flew down, attacking people who have never known it so far.

The friction between the sword and the flesh and blood, the instant loss of life, the angel sang an elegy.Killing with one blow, immediately withdrawing and attacking the target less than half a meter away, without the power to resist, this is the sorrow of the magician, the five scum in close combat.

Finally, when the two high-ranking officials fell in a pool of blood and the white figure continued to attack the next target, the panicked people in the Sannomiya family realized that the enemy attacked. To the clansmen who are about to be attacked, yes, not to Jiulan, but to his own clansmen.

Jiulan looked at the lady in front of her who was over the middle of the year, but still dignified and beautiful, saw the panic and unwillingness flashing in the woman's eyes, shook her head, sure enough, it was just a pawn.

Jiulan didn't stop the tendency to dive, and took away a person next to Sangong Datian with a borrowed force. At the same time, there was a huge roar from where the woman was just now, and a huge deep pit was replaced by a huge deep pit, blasting the runes, and the power It's so big, luckily it missed, Jiulan thought to herself.

It was just that in the blink of an eye, Dawn swung again, mercilessly slashing at the girl who was sluggish in place after witnessing the tragic death of her companion.

The girl's eyes shone with hatred, she stared at the white-robed boy rushing over, and said viciously, "Evil vampire! I want you to pay for my sister's life! Die with me!" The spell in her hand exploded , is the same as the one just now—the blasting rune, a huge explosion shock wave swept towards Jiulan who was maintaining the forward trend, a look of helplessness flashed in Jiulan's bloody eyes, and said softly, "Child, it was the one who killed your sister." The patriarch you believe in." Seeing the hatred on the girl's face turn into despair, Jiulan shook her head, took out the spell in her bosom, and threw it at the girl.

All of a sudden, there was smoke everywhere, dust from the explosion, and more of it was the later spell—the Mist Hidden Talisman, commonly known as □□, a must-have for fighting and escaping.

After the goal was completed, Jiulan dodged, broke the glass on the side, rolled on the spot, crushed the signal flare in her hand, and rushed towards the outside of Sangong's house.

The white robe was stained with blood stains, like a bloody angel, beautiful and charming.

One and a half minutes into the purge plan, the five elder-level spellcasters of the Sangong family were dealt with, the mission of Jiulan was completed, and they evacuated quickly.