The Blood Hourglass

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Sometimes you have to make a choice, even if you don’t know whether such a choice is right or wrong, or whether it will bring the results you want, but you still do it, choose one of the two, or choose one more. In short, if you choose, from this moment on, you have to bear all the consequences it brings, good and bad, bearable, or unbearable. At this moment, Safrot chose such a choice, not knowing whether it was right or wrong, whether it was good or bad, he just had to make a choice.

"If you can kill the nine angels of heaven, then you are the patriarch of the Night Clan, and the Night Clan is left to you to decide, whether it is to take them to **** or heaven!"

This is the original words of "him," and it kept echoing in his ears the moment Saffrot made his choice.

When he first met this Jin Mou, he chose to leave, or avoid the war, but he regretted it afterwards. Every moment, every day, the miss and worry about Luvian explained his abandonment time and time again. It was wrong, or rather, he was not forgiven by himself. As a result, God did not make him regret it for too long. Now... the other party appeared in front of him again.

And this time he even hit Luvian, saying that Luvian is an angel, which is even more unforgivable.

So he has a sword. This is a challenge, and the other party did not back down. It seems that he has found a real strong man, who should be stronger than Satres, but Saffrot is not afraid. If you don't vent it, it is also death, so for him, death is inevitable, and life is an accident.

The originally proficient sword skills became chaotic at this moment, not because he wanted to, but the strength in his body determines everything. He used his hands or his feet to shoot the sword, or with his feet. He would attack wherever he rushed. The result was surprisingly good.

This golden eye used to be just defensive, and now he is gradually starting to counterattack. His silver sword is not like the angels captured before, just to appear more shining, and every strike he makes is quasi-gaze and ruthlessness. Without any tricks, Saferot had to give up the control of the power in the body and watched the opponent's advance and retreat completely.

The other party suddenly retreated suddenly and disappeared in the night sky. Safrot was shocked. At this time, besides strength, there is also a mentality. If you are upset, you don't know when you will die.

Saffrott quietly closed his posture, flapping his invisible wings, and stopped in the sky over a kilometer. Wherever his eyes saw, there was no other person's figure, but he knew that the other person could not run away.

"You lost!" Suddenly, his voice rang from the back of his head, feeling a cold on his neck, and Saffrot leaped forward desperately, with a pain in his neck, and still facing each other, "Guangming and In the Dark War, there is no choice to lose."

"Are you saying that you have to disappear?" The opponent's black and shining eyes are now all dazzling gold, but Saffrote is not nervous when he sees him like this, but is glad that he has not found the wrong partner.

"Yes! My task is to hunt you guys!" After Saffrot said this, he suddenly felt that everything seemed to be changing the role repetition. Luvian stayed by his side in order to hunt the third generation. At that time, didn't she also have similar tasks?

"We? Angels?" Sidi was a little curious. Last time he sat down to drink tea like friends. This time he became a hunter and prey. Although as the main god, his thoughts are not like ordinary humans, but so fast. The change still surprised him.

"Golden Eyes!" Apart from the concise answer, Saffrott pierced out with a sword, taking only the heart of the Lord. Whether it is a human, a blood race, or an angel, there will always be the key point, if it can be pierced with a sword , And then cut off the opponent’s head with a sword, then everything will end like this, but he knows that this golden eye is impossible for everything to develop with such thoughts. Sure enough, seeing the prismatic long sword will pierce Into the heart, but the other party leaned back slightly, as if he had already known Saffrott's plan.

When this move failed, Saferoth could only move one step forward, but the sword in the opponent's hand was also pointed at his heart. If it was his original self, Saferoth would definitely pull back and jump away first. The tip of the opponent's sword finds another opportunity to attack, but now he is controlled by power. At this time, he not only did not avoid it, but went up against the tip of the opponent's sword, only slightly deviated from the position, so he should be opposed to Saffron When Te's sword pierced into Stie's heart, Stie's sword also pierced into his chest.

"You..." Sidi paused. Saffrot's move surprised him. No hunter would use himself to exchange prey, but the hunter in front of him seemed different.

"You are the first time I have met Golden Eyes. I will not give up such a good opportunity." Even though Saffrot himself felt that the move just now was a bit risky, he didn't think it would be bad. This is a quick way to make a quick battle. So as I thought before, I swept across with my sword, ready to take the head of this first prey.

"You can't beat me!" Si Di felt a little pain in his chest, and his face became serious.

"I just want you to disappear!" Saffrot knows better than anyone, whether the opponent is strong or weak, but if he is weak, then he will not be in the task.

"Then I'll let you disappear!" At the beginning, Sidi didn't want to kill the blood race who had met twice. He always felt that the other party was special. He just wanted to explore it, but now the other party does not give him a chance. Up! However, a blood race, no matter how strong it is, it is far from his light master god.

"Maybe it's you who disappeared!" Safrot watched his sword stop between his fingers, feeling the strength of the opponent's fingers, just smiled coldly, twisted the hilt hard, and the blade spun itself quickly. When he got up, the four-edged slender sword turned into a cylindrical shape at this moment, and it was extremely sharp.

"Ah!" When Stie closed his hand, he had already been scratched in many places. His brow furrowed and his face was slightly angry. The silver sword suddenly flew out of his palm and pierced Saffrot's heart. Lott still didn’t hide. It seems that he is a puppet who doesn’t know the pain and fear at all, but he has the heart, because he didn’t even look at the silver sword stabbing on the face, but kept staring at the other’s heart. The life you want.

The strength and rage in his heart only told him a little, "Put out your heart!"

And he just nodded silently, because if you pinch your heart, the other party must disappear.

So Saffrot didn't think about anything. When the silver sword pierced into the center of his body, he just rushed towards the opponent with a cold smile, the golden eyes, a sword pierced out, and the opponent waved his arm away. At this time, it was the moment that Safrot wanted most.

"You..." Stei guessed Saffrot's thoughts. He grasped the silver sword that pierced Saffrott's body, exerted force in his palm, and when he wanted to throw the sword with a palm, he suddenly watched. When a silver ornament was exposed on Safrot's neck, he was stunned for a moment, looking at the opponent who was already close to Chichi, except for surprise, there was no movement.

"You are the first!" Saffrot naturally did not hesitate, and violently pointed five fingers at the other party's heart, and pulled out the other party's heart with silver blood.

"You are... Estir's..." Before the words were finished, Stie's body fell sharply, and the silver sword that pierced into Saffrot's heart was drawn out by the force of the fall, together with Stie. fall.

"Cough cough cough~" Saferot closed his sword to cover the wound, but he didn't feel the pain at all. Looking at the pinched heart in his palm, he smiled and smiled relaxedly.

At this moment, Safrot's power was almost exhausted, he escaped the crisis of disappearance, and he felt that he had become stronger and more confident in the future tasks. However, thinking of the task, suddenly remembering that Luvian was just below, so he flew down.

If she can be kept this time, then future tasks are not important.

Hope she is still...

When Saferot fell, his heart was full of expectations.

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