Chapter 219 Memories and Revenge
The sound of sheep is amazing!
Qian Siying had a mocking look on her face just now, but now her expression changed and her eyes widened with anger.
Her attention was completely attracted by Lu Ran. She left behind the Jade Flute believer who was dragged into the illusion and swung her hand in the direction of Lu Ran.
"Whoo~"
Five red threads pierced Lu Ran, and Lu Ran.
He looked grim, as he saw a world from another dimension.
Lu Ran activated the divine magic, Eye of the Dead Realm, and intended to hide the evil magic, Caged Fire, behind the eye to restrict Qiansiying's movements.
But when he opened his dead sheep eyes, he saw a sad scene.
There seems to be only one Jade Flute believer.
But beside him, there were three phantoms guarding him.
Those were the ghosts of the three Moon Watchers, exactly the three comrades of the Jade Flute believers!
They are already dead souls and cannot have any impact on the real world.
But the three heroic souls were unwilling to leave, and still stubbornly stayed beside their comrades, and even stood in front of the Yudi believers, trying to block the red lines.
The heroic soul gets his wish.
Although they failed to stop the red line, it did deviate from its direction and spared the Jade Flute believers.
because
Lu Ran is here!
Not only did the red line pierce Lu Ran, the three heroic souls also felt a terrifying suction force.
"Xiao Lu!"
Sun Zhengfang watched Lu Ran getting closer and closer to the red line, and he couldn't help but scream in surprise.
There was fog rolling under Lu Ran's feet, and a layer of wind and waves cushioned the soles of his shoes as he leaped to the side.
The evil magic of the night, the alluring night dance!
"呲-"
Lu Ran's almost 90-degree turn really surprised Qian Siying.
She was furious, her right hand still releasing the evil magic of pulling the silk thread, and her left hand suddenly raised.
Evil method: pulling the needle!
The red needles fell like rain.
"Mea~~~"
Lu Ran made another 90-degree turn and headed straight for the Jade Flute believer who had empty eyes and a painful expression.
Seeing this scene, Sun Zhengfang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Killing the enemy is fake, saving people is real.
In fact, in a world that no one can see or hear, someone had already reminded Lu Ran.
"Child, don't be impulsive!"
“Be careful, be careful!!”
"Get out of the way! Lu Ran, don't."
Anxious, angry and sad words came from the mouths of the three heroic souls.
Everything was just like before. Even though it was futile, the three of them still tried their best.
Until they saw Lu Ran rescue the Jade Flute believer who was under the illusion, the emotions of the three people became more and more excited, and some even cried for joy.
The three did not want to see their only remaining comrade follow in their footsteps, and even more did not want to see the genius who was "the best in the rainy alley" die here.
"What!!"
Lu Ran grabbed the Jade Flute believer with one hand and fled wildly in the beautiful red rain.
The words of the dead souls, mixed with the sound of the dripping rain, are pleasing to the ears.
Hearing this, Lu Ran felt even sadder.
He didn't recognize many of them.
Regardless of their identities as moon-gazers, believers of gods, students, etc., on this fifteenth night, everyone has the same name - the human race.
"Bah!"
The sound of the blade entering the flesh suddenly rang out.
The sword and the knife pierced into the back of Qian Siying's head, instantly shattering her beautiful head.
In the night sky, Jiang Ruyi had a cold face and cold eyes as he stared at Qiansiying's corpse.
Plans naturally don't change as fast as they should.
Jiang Ruyi did not follow the order step by step, even though Sun Zhengfang next to him had already used the magical power of Green Wushu.
Jiang Ruyi seized the opportunity, his mind moved slightly, and he directly ordered Liang Yejian to launch a fatal attack.
Summoned by its master, the Liangye Sword flew down from the night sky. The Xiaguang Knife sensed the movements of its companion and immediately followed.
Obviously, Jiang Ruyi's judgment was correct!
When everyone arrived at the battlefield, Qian Siying took the initiative to cancel the evil magic, Qian Sishang, in order to catch the Yudi believers.
And when Lu Ran entered the scene, Qiansiying was "hard controlled"!
Her attention was all on Lu Ran, and she was always in an offensive posture, wishing she could torture the little lamb to death with her own hands.
Because of this, Qian Siying never used the evil magic Qian Sishang again.
Without the protective clothing, Qian Siying's life became terribly fragile.
"Good!" Wei Long gave Jiang Ruyi great recognition.
Seeing this scene, Sun Zhengfang immediately walked towards the corpses of several Moon-gazers.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding.
In the distance, Lu Ran slid forward for more than ten meters on the wet asphalt road and slowly stopped.
He did not go to see the bones, and had no illusions, because he had already seen the ghost.
"Dead! She's dead!"
"Good! Good kill! Good death! Hahahaha!"
"We. Why us? How come I'm not in control?"
The mixed voice of sadness and joy, mixed with doubt, was getting closer and closer to Lu Ran.
The cold night rain soaked Lu Ran's body and fell on his yellow raincoat, making a tapping sound.
Lu Ran lowered his head, holding the Jade Flute believer with one hand, and whispered:
"I'll get him to the shelter safely."
"you?"
"Lu Ran? Can you?"
"Can you see us? Can you see us?!" The three ghosts were getting closer and closer to Lu Ran.
Lu Ran turned around and looked through the illusory souls in front of him to the corpses in the distance.
Even though he disguised himself very well, the words he spoke before were indeed spoken to the three heroic spirits.
Surprise, nostalgia, and hope.
Various expressions appeared on the faces of the three people.
What Lu Ran didn't want to see the most was a look of hope on the face of the heroic soul. It was an indisputable fact that the dead souls would drift towards Lu Ran uncontrollably.
On this basis, the dead souls always have some unrealistic fantasies, as if they have grabbed a life-saving straw.
Indeed, Lu Ran could see them.
But he could only see and was no longer able to do anything.
"Lu Ran, help me! We can fight again! We can fight again!"
"Save you, you can see me, Lu Ran, you can see me!"
"Don't let me go, Lu Ran, please, I can't die yet! I still have a child, he is only 13 years old, he has not become a believer yet, I haven't seen him marry and have children yet."
Lu Ran's heart trembled violently, and his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
Before my father left
Do you have the same thoughts?
"Whoo~"
In another world, there are tiny energy fluctuations.
The souls of the dead kept gathering and merging into Lu Ran’s lifeless eyes.
"Go well."
Lu Ran's voice was low and carried a hint of sadness. It reached the ears of the three heroic souls and was also transmitted to thousands of households through the micro-camera.
Of course, the world cannot see the heroic souls, but they can see the corpses of the Moon Gazing people scattered on the streets.
There was no more laughter in the channel, only voices of farewell:
"Let's go!"
"Have a safe trip."
"Hero, farewell!"
"I can't bear to see this. It makes me cry. I really can't bear to see this."
“Kill! Lu Ran, kill, kill, kill! Kill those evil demons!!”
Lu Ran suddenly raised his eyes and heard a sharp hissing sound in his ears.
The silk shadow had a ferocious look on its face, with its fangs and claws bared, and it also floated towards Lu Ran uncontrollably.
"Let's go to the shelter!" Sun Zhengfang shouted loudly, suppressing his grief.
He also released a large number of branches from his hands, wrapping the three corpses.
"Lu Ran?" Jiang Ruyi's voice came from the night sky, waking up Lu Ran.
He looked up.
The sight of Lu Ran pursing his lips and having red eyes made Jiang Ruyi's heart tremble.
It also made the thousands of viewers behind the screen feel a little nervous.
The three Moon Watchers died, and the people present could not be more sad.
However, Lu Ran was in this cursed city. He had fought in hundreds of battles, experienced countless lives and deaths, and saw off many heroic spirits.
Is Lu Ran really normal like this?
The answer is of course no.
Everything is because of those few words.
"He's only 13."
"He hasn't become a believer yet."
“I haven’t seen him marry or have children yet.”
"Lu Ran, let's go." Jiang Ruyi flew to Lu Ran's side and gently held his arm.
Her eyes were gentle, and she said softly, "Let's send the wounded back to the shelter."
"Well, let's go." Lu Ran shook his head vigorously, as if trying to get rid of the words lingering in his mind.
Qian Siying's ghost had already entered the garden. Lu Ran rescued the wounded and rushed to the nearest shelter with the team.
Half a minute later, everyone rushed into a shelter.
When they came out again, everyone had a circle of the word "moon" on their body.
However, no one expected that as soon as they stepped out of the door, a surge of energy would appear more than ten meters in front of them.
"呲-"
The fog was swirling under Lu Ran's feet. He charged forward with the Silent Night Knife in hand.
He no longer looked sad, and all that was left was a gloomy face.
Beneath the Eye of the Underworld, there is a faintly burning black fire.
The bright red shadow emerged rapidly, and naturally sensed the overwhelming murderous intent behind her!
Her energy surged, and she subconsciously wanted to activate the evil method of pulling the silk dress, but...
"Bah!"
The sharp Ji Ye Knife directly wiped across Qian Siying's neck.
Qiansiying's beautiful head flew high up, and her red lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were wide open!
She had just been born and had no chance to cause any trouble before she was beheaded cleanly.
Is it unfair?
Not unjust.
It was only a distance of more than ten meters, and he had his back to Lu Ran.
No matter what kind of evil or demon you are, as long as you dare to put yourself together, the knife in Lu Ran's hand will definitely fall on your neck.
"puff!"
The headless corpse stood still, and the blood spurting from its neck splashed onto Lu Ran's face and in front of countless people.
"kill!!"
"Yes, Burning God! Just kill him like this! It's so satisfying!"
"If you cause chaos in the world and invade my homeland, I will not spare a single one of them!"
“Kill kill kill kill kill kill!!”
On the blood-stained screen, words filled with anger and murderous intent flashed.
The bright red shadow suddenly shattered into mist, and the blood turned into wisps of green smoke.
Large amounts of energy were absorbed by Lu Ran into the divine power bead around his neck.
"Ahhhh!"
The ghost of Qiansiying screamed angrily, wishing to tear apart the human race so close to it.
Lu Ran silently opened his cold eyes and put the dead souls into the sculpture garden of gods and demons.
Pulling silk shadow,
Like other evil spirits, you will eventually become my loyal slave.
There are also statues of the evil demon himself waiting.
I will take my servants with me and visit them one by one.
Lu Ran led the thick fog, turned and walked towards the team, looked at them and said, "Let's go."
Sun Zhengfang waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"
kill!
Ask for some monthly passes.
(End of this chapter)