Living life is everyone's talent. Ye Lang's words made Duan Yue quickly lean towards completing the command. With a quick knife, the attack quickly flipped, and slashed hard from the back of the magician. The magician was unable to move and released such a long bloodline. He was already very weak. Moreover, this was the second cast today. If he did not invade Kieran in Ris Kelly nightclub, the magician might not be so embarrassed.

Scratch..., the quick knife cut off very accurately, cutting a long blade on the magician's back, but Duan Yue still showed mercy when he was not a good friend. The friendship between his classmates for more than 20 years made Duan Yue unable to simply cut off the magician.

Ye Lang's eyes suddenly felt desperate as the knife fell. Even Ye Lang could see that Duan Yue's intention was not a killer who fought to the death.

Duan Yue's sword was revived, but it stopped in the magician's vest, without further scratching or stabbing. The moment and space stopped for a while, and everyone could only hear their own breathing, heavy and short. This was the moment of survival and death, and everyone felt deeply in their hearts. The next second was the boundary of survival, whether it was crossing or falling in, it was just a question of choice.

Pu... Duan Yue's body suddenly rushed forward, and the quick knife in his hand pierced hard. The magician's heart was always sinking, sinking, and sinking to a black empty space. There was no light, no sound, no shadow, no self, because of the blackness.

Duan Yue trembled and hurriedly spread his hands holding the knife, humming in a daze, looking at the magician's vest with no confidence. The blood suddenly gushed out from the side of the snow-clear blade was so eye-catching. Duan Yue smelled the fishy and salty smell, and suddenly felt a feeling of resentment. Duan Yue wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat because someone was blocking him after his death.

Duan Yue changed his head in a hurry, staring at Kawashima Mitsuki who was smiling in dismay after his death. The person who used his own hand to kill the magician was laughing with satisfaction, and the person who made the last choice for him, the ugly one was laughing...

The magician did not look back, nor was he able to turn back. His eyes were black, just like his heart. It was as if after a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up again. A boy with a thin face but his eyes were extremely firm and smiling at him. He waved his hand. The magician wanted to catch the boy's hand, but at this moment, the boy's body was suddenly pulled back heavily, and he couldn't tell what strength it was, but there was a very reluctant look in his eyes.

The magician suddenly wanted to cry. This loss had been hidden for a long time, but at this moment, it was suddenly touched. The magician wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

From afar, the boy's ten thousand jin promise came: "I will definitely come back to save you!"

"Yes!" The magician's heart said to himself: "I trust him, so I wait, so I didn't die, but I still didn't wait until that moment. Even though I have seen him as an adult, I still haven't waited. Why? Beat, do you know I'm not dead yet? Have you forgotten your promise? Beat..."

The moment the magician fell down, the bloodline broke, and the blood mark suddenly lost its life, and it fell, boring on the ground a few times, stopping, as if the years and months passed away, the sword no longer had the glory of the past, so dim that it made people feel like a piece of charcoal.

Haha... Ye Lang smiled loudly. Although one-third of the blood in his body was sucked away, he was still able to maintain 70% of Ye Lang's combat power. All that was left was how to fabricate Mr. Luo under his claws.

The deep pain in his heart made Kiran's strength burst out. A meteor shot into the villa with a swish. After a clanging sound, it knocked over something. Kiran walked out of the broken wardrobe, and his whole body was covered with black arrogance. A moment of resentment still made Kiran fall into the devil's thought that would never be restored.

The immeasurable momentum came like Mount Tai. In a moment, most villas were filled with the demonic aura of Kiran's crying and howling. Duan Yue, who was in an abnormal mood, seemed to hear the shrillness of thousands of ghosts, as if he saw a distorted face, with his sharp five claws, and rushed towards him with his fierce brutally.

"No, no..., I did nothing..." Duan Yue screamed like crazy, his voice was hysterical, his expression was high and depressed, and his face was messy, as if he was mutating as he saw it.

The satisfied Kawashima Mitsuki also felt abnormal, but what he felt was a different scene: many bones were gradually piled up, deforming one by one, and each piece of Kawashima Mitsuki felt so familiar and so friendly.

Suddenly, these skeletons became an infinite bone knife, slashing towards Kawashima Hiroki. Kawashima Hiroki wanted to avoid it, but couldn't move her legs. The bone knife was really too big to avoid it. Kawashima Hiroki was picked up by the bone knife and threw it in the air, waving up and down, and Kawashima Hiroki wanted to vomit, but there was nothing in her stomach, only some bile was pouring out, bitter, bitter...

Ye Lang looked at the lobby base, Duan Yue and Kawashima Mitsuki's expressions were abnormal, as if they were set in a certain time and space, and were surprised, and he was slow to walk after his death.

Kiran walked step by step. Every time he took a step, the demonic thoughts on his body deepened a little, and the demonic energy he released became more intense. From the room to the entrance of the building, there was only a distance between the two stone Yishou, but Kiran walked for a long time.

The horror in most people's hearts also increased dramatically in Kiran's footsteps. Even Mr. Luo felt that Kiran's shock was not only a match for me.

"Kiran, stop, you are now deviled!" Mr. Luo called Kiran loudly regardless of his safety, advising Kiran not to continue to fall into the devil's way.

Demon! Kiran suddenly stopped, raised her head, and stared at the strange situation in front of her: Ye Lang was still hanging upside down, and Old Master Luo above could not move away or get out of touch. The red blood was always flowing, soaked with the snow-white silk on Old Master Luo's upper body, which was very eye-catching.

"Who is the devil? Am I? Then what is the thing on your shoulder?" Kiranmuna retorted.

Yes, now who is the devil is the devil, Ye Lang is the devil, Duan Yue is the devil, Kawashima Hiroki is the devil, and the bird king lying on the ground is the devil, even the magician who falls under the knife, she is also a devil.

The devil and the Buddha only change in the mind, so what about the devil? So what about the Buddha? Does the devil kill people, but does not kill people? Did the Buddha save people, but did the devil save people? How could there be such a certain thing in this world?

Kiran shook her head as if she had figured it out a lot. Although the black aura on her body had not diminished, her heart suddenly became clear and open, without any hatred or distracting thoughts. Instead, it was a kind of pain, a pain to the world, a pain to Ye Lang, and even a pain to Mr. Luo, and the smell of sadness spread throughout everyone's heart for a moment.

The change was too immediately. First, there was a devil's thought, and now it was Buddha's sorrow. Duanyue and Kawashima Mitsuki, who had long been lost, were now weak. Their smell suddenly became weaker in the changing atmosphere, and they collapsed on the ground with weak power. Their precarious posture was as if they would die at any time.

"Did you feel my pain? Have you heard the sound of demons? Have you felt the sadness of Buddha?" Kiran muttered like a dream, but to Ye Lang and Old Master Luo, he was so panicked. Most of the hearts were as if they were suddenly hollowed out, and they had no thoughts.

A cold air suddenly surged out, rolling Duanyue and Kawashima Mitsuki on the ground into the air. The two of them seemed to be tied with ropes, unable to move, and unable to see anything, only two gray auras were needed.

The aura became faster and faster, and the magical aura in the hall was pulled into it. The more the magical aura gathered, the purer and whiter the two qi became. No one had seen such a unique scene.

Soon, the aura was exhausted and stopped rotating. Only two pieces of black ice were left in the air. Inside, Duan Yue and Kawashima Mitsuki's bodies were clearly seen.

"Explode!" Kiran shouted violently, and his mind power suddenly erupted. Two balls of black ice in the air followed Kiran's sound, and they suddenly shattered and split up with the two people inside. However, Kiran was still not satisfied. He increased his mind power and the black ice that broke into ice beans exploded one by one in the air one by one, and finally they all became piles of frost. The mist spread all over the ground, and Kiran smiled satisfied.

Ye Lang's heart was trembling. The ability he witnessed was no longer considered a human being. Even ghosts and gods should avoid it. No matter how big Ye Lang's heart is, he would not dare to oppose such a demon god.

Quietly, Ye Lang let go of the claws hooked on Old Master Luo's shoulder. Before Kiran could turn around and kill him, Ye Lang had to throw away the hostages in his hand. Kiran has now become a relative who refuses to recognize him, and it is meaningless to hide the hostages.

Without the aura of demonic thoughts, the pressure on Ye Lang and the Bird King was immediately relieved. They secretly moved their limbs and stored their strength on their legs. The two of them were prepared to escape.
Chapter completed!