Chapter 1400: There will be death between you and me tonight!

Chapter 1400 There must be a death between you and me tonight!
Clouds and mists are shining, and the stars are shining. Above 10,000 meters, the gate of the cabin was instantly destroyed by the spirit, the air roared in, and the wind was violent. The whole cabin suddenly began to turbulently. In the cabin, the spirit and ghost stood still, and the cheongsam skirt hunted. , Her hair fluttered, she sneered evilly and looked at Farreid provocatively.
"Such a small private jet will disintegrate in the air in less than a minute. Don't you want to catch me back and do meritorious service? Come on! Fight, let me see your depth." This is Chi Luoluo's provocation to declare war! "If you win, do what you do, see if I win..."
The violent wind swept through, the objects in the cabin were constantly being swept out of the airport gate, the red wine bottle shattered, the cup broke, and the luggage fell frantically.
And Lingyu and Farreid, neither moving nor loose, stood firmly in it, regardless of the violent vibration of the plane, the engine began to emit fire, and the fuselage began to disintegrate.
Before Ling's sly words were finished, Farreid interrupted.
The dark-green pupils were faint and melancholy, and they were still indifferent and uninterested in anything.
"When you are looking at the devil, the devil is also looking at you... Do you think you are a good person?"
"The villain will be killed by a villain that is more terrifying than him. I've never been a good person..." Ling raised his eyebrows fiercely, and met Farrid's dark green pupils, "On the contrary, it may be worse than you."
"I can see that you regard the lives of innocent people as waste. You never care about the lives of others, the weak and the innocent. You want to deal with me, but you forget that there are innocent people on the plane. The cat is the pilot. , You think their death has nothing to do with you, but all this is because of you. The strong bear heavy burdens and should have the consciousness to protect the weak, but you don't."
As he said, the puppet cat that had no spiritual possessions was holding the cabin seat in horror. When its weak body was about to be swept out of the cabin by the gust of wind, it was scratched by Farreid expressionlessly. She lived, protected in her arms, threw it into the pet bag, and carried it on her back.
"Don't be awe-inspiring. You want to set up an archway after you become a watch? Did your Sixth Reich kill fewer people? The general bureau of the Imperial Capital of the Eastern Three Realms Division of Human Realm was completely destroyed. Tens of thousands of innocent people were brutally killed by you, they Isn’t it an innocent person! Don’t talk nonsense, let me see your strength!"
After the words fell for a moment, Ling Yu came to the door of the cabin like a shadow in the wind, planning to jump down from a height of 12,000 meters.
But when she heard a roar for help from the cab at the front of the cabin, she still gritted her teeth and turned angrily.
She stepped outside the sealed cabin door of the cockpit and kicked the door lock. As the plane violently oscillated, all dashboards flashed wildly with red lights, and the alarm continued. She picked out two pilots from inside without hesitation. Grasping them, jumped off from a height of 10,000 meters!
Why save these people?
Because the sly conscience told her herself, it seemed that Farred's words made some sense.
In the past, she only cared about fighting and destruction, but often ignored the power that the weak could not bear her at all, and never cared about them.
Although she hates this kind of saint thinking, at least, she must do better than the Sixth Reich.
Just as Linggui was holding a pilot in one hand, leaping into the sky, and horizontally and horizontally, above her head, there was a sudden sound of earth-shattering explosions!
The private jet disintegrated.
The black and red flames are intertwined, and the devil-like flames are like a torrential rain that is burning with flames. Numerous parts are pouring down, and the terrifying hot air current is crushed!
Just as the spirit looked up, looking for Farreid in the flames of the night sky...
A shocking scene appeared!
A pair of wings that can cover the sky suddenly unfolded! Spiral diving downwards, flying quickly in the direction of the spirit!
Ling and beautiful eyes lit up, full of murderous excitement. Is that the true form of one of the archbishops of the Sixth Reich?
stimulate!
She had seen those mutant races, nothing more than people with some special abilities, but she knew that this one in front of them was definitely not the same type as those mutant races! This, the level is higher and more powerful! The momentum that swooped down was almost full of arrogance and clamor that cut through the void, and was full of stimulating spirits!
Seeing that Fallid, who had transformed his big wings, was about to catch up with him, his sly eyes drenched, he accelerated, and his spiritual power burst out suddenly, forming a suffocating columnar purple mist, pressing towards the ground and pressing down a piece of invisible black. The primeval forest and mountains pulsed away, and the speed was like a meteor passing by, like a meteorite falling down, as fast as lightning!
An hour after the private jet left the imperial capital, it went to Xiangzhou, where it crashed midway over a large area of ​​densely forested mountains.
With Lingyu and Farreid falling back and forth, there was a "boom"! The clothes fluttered, swinging out a terrifying arc, and the forest trees within a 100-meter radius were all razed to the ground.
At the foot of their landing, each formed two huge circular craters like craters!
Looking down from a high altitude, it seems that the pit of spirit is bigger.
Above the sky, the flames were intertwined, and the falling wings dragged the long tail smoke and whirled down to the mountains and valleys not far from them, and then erupted with a shocking explosion!
It was a pair of black wings that covered the sky and covered the ground like demon wings. Farrid stood there, expressionless. He was wearing a black robe, and his clean index finger nails turned strange black, black curls. For example, the unruly broken hair of the medieval artist became longer, the tear-stained tattoos and cross tattoos on the left and right lower eyelids were thickened and deepened, glowing with a wicked and strange light, and he held a long sword that glowed green and taller than a human.
It’s the pet bag slung across the body. It’s a bit contrary...
Lingyu's left and right hands grabbed the pilot who had already fainted due to the thin high-altitude oxygen and had multiple fractures standing there leisurely, his eyes full of pleasure.
But to be honest, even a kitten must protect this strange flower.
Linggui couldn't hate him.
It's just that she doesn't understand what exactly has gone through for such a person to become the cardinal archbishop of the Sixth Reich and keep pace with the evil forces.
"Your wings are so handsome."
Lingyu threw the pilot who was unconscious in his hand, turning his arms and wrists gracefully to form two protective lights. With a flick of his finger, it enveloped the pilot's body to ensure that they were not injured.
"Thank you." Falried's open black wings were gathered, and he spoke blankly, adding abruptly, "I hate fighting."
"Huh huh?" Lingyu didn't understand, snapped his fingers and summoned her black rosette, "What do you mean? You don't want to fight anymore? Persuaded?"
"I don't quite understand the meaning of certain words in your words. Fighting means casualties. It means that there will be death between you and me tonight. It's not you or me..."
(End of this chapter)