"One thing I’m worried about is that it will threaten the manor to know a little bit about it." Tianyang is not prepared to disclose his guess to Lv An, fearing to reveal Sunseeker Tong and God’s evil deeds.

Lv An doesn’t doubt that he laughed. "Although the murderer is very bad, you have to worry about the security of the manor. During this period, I will let the Yugoslav capital army strengthen the patrol in the area near the manor."
"Thank you"
It’s late in the blink of an eye.
Because of the recent serial killings, there are a lot fewer pedestrians on Fort Street at night.
Although there are many appeals from the fortress to try not to go out alone, some people still go out together for one reason or another.
Donisha is Form One.
Her bar salary supports herself and her daughter. Every night, she waits for her daughter to go to bed before leaving home and going to the bar alone.
Today is no exception.
But tonight Donisha brought a pistol in her handbag, which she asked her friend to get after several turns.
Holding a handbag, Donisha’s sleeping daughter kissed her face and walked out of the house.
At night, the outdoor temperature is cold, and Donisha can’t help but tighten her coat. Try to wrap herself tightly and catch cold and get sick.
She walked through the streets and watched the bar, but she walked through an alley and reached out from the alley with one hand, accurately pinching Donisha’s neck to squeeze out the gas in her lungs, making her speechless and pulling her into the alley!
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No! No!
When she was forcibly dragged into the alley, Donisha immediately remembered the recent terrible incident in the fortress and shook her sleeping daughter’s face in her mind.
She can’t imagine what her daughter will live on if she dies.
Donisha wants to struggle, but her consciousness is becoming blurred due to lack of oxygen; She has no strength at all because of lack of oxygen.
Now Donisha has an idea
Breathe!
She could feel a fierce smell spraying on her face. She vaguely saw a man with a hood approaching her, but unlike those men in the bar who were full of alcohol and approached her, the man looked at himself, but he didn’t look at his body. The man also looked at his body, but he was more like choosing food, just like Donisha always chose carefully when she went to the store to buy food herself.
food
Yes!
That man sees himself as food!
In the alley, a barefoot man wearing a black cloak and a hood grabbed Donisha’s neck and pulled her into his hood. The man slowly opened his mouth and saliva. His mouth became filiform, and sharp teeth came out behind his lips.
He approached Donisha, trying to bite the woman’s neck off and enjoy the warm and bloody eating pleasure, but then his neck suddenly lit up with a circle of light.
The man froze his pupil and quickly shrank into a little bit. He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the height. Then he lost his hands and feet like garbage and quickly climbed from the outer wall of a small building. In an instant, he had reached the rooftop and disappeared from the roof.
Donisha fell to the ground and coughed violently until tears came out.
After she took a breath, she got up and got hoarse. "Help …"
"Help!"
Soon the woman screamed for help and the street rang.
Shout-
A gust of wind on the roof suddenly blew off the man’s head and hood, revealing a face with little recognition.
He seems to be sensing something, and he soon discovers something. Suddenly, a circle of air billow is blown up in front of the platform.
But when he passed by, the energy was collected and there was no spillover near him. When he was far away, the energy gradually dissipated, so even the strong in day order in the city would not know him unless there was a sublime nearby.
He jumped from building to building, hit him in the face and pressed his cloak against him. He quickly came to the edge of the fort like a ghost.
The figure of the man flashed to the wall and swam like a gecko. Finally, he turned over the wall and fell into the desert outside the Ares Castle.
He moves at a high speed after he knows the direction a little. Every time he takes a step, he always erupts the middle foot of energy again, which is transformed into great power to push him to move in the desert like a phantom of the opera.
He ran out of dust in the desert. After a while, his pupil kept changing and switching different colors. When his pupil turned crimson, he saw a small figure floating in the desert in the distance.
The man’s pupil immediately shrinks to the size of a grain of rice in his mouth
Give a depressing long whistle, full of excitement and excitement, mixed with a little joy.
It’s like looking for something for days and now finally finding something. He gathers and erupts, and the energy rises to a level, and then the speed increases. He quickly approaches a sand dune.
The figure in his eyes became clearer and clearer. It was a seven-year-old human girl who was floating for half. Her hair was scattered in the air, and there was a faint brilliance from the root to the tip of her hair.
This man sent out a strange short audio-visual in a certain language, but it is definitely not a continental language, let alone a continental lingua franca.
Just when the man’s attention was attracted to the half girl, he suddenly caught a subtle sound in his ear.
"Secret sword … one style … pear blossom in a rainstorm!"
Huo Ran, he noticed that there was an unusual energy reaction on his head, and the speed of men kept on looking at the sky from a strange angle, and he saw that night, I didn’t know when it was all over the road.
At this time, the light of the sword hung upside down, pointing to the earth, and suddenly a sword, such as Changhong, fell down and was nailed to the man.
This sword moves more than the sword light, and if there is a sudden rainstorm at night.
Facing the sword rain on the top of the head, the man stopped to hold the yellow sand on the ground with his hands, and was suddenly driven to pick up their tentacles. The man’s head was spinning endlessly to form a yellow vortex.
God, thousands of sword lights were shot and hit into the yellow sand vortex, and then they were deflected by the huge torsion ejection, which broke and blew up a silvery white flame.
The sword kept raining, and the silvery white fireball kept rolling and exploding again and again, blowing the yellow sand and forming a misty smoke mass.

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