Chapter 681:

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No one knows when the Millennium Jihad will begin, and when it will end, no one can answer. Sitting in a chair, Safrot was thinking of a somewhat unexpected idea, that is, whether to draw a melodious song for the upcoming war, just like countless movies or legends, let blood and angels, In other words, the darkness and light are more beautiful, but now he doesn't have a violin at hand, so he just hums in his heart the song his mother used to lull him to sleep, some light and dark.
Before the sky fell completely, Hong Wu stepped into the hall, holding a cross he had picked up from there, and walked triumphantly towards the sitting person, "Safrot! Have you seen this?"
"Cross, of course I have seen it." Saffrott hadn't fully awakened from the melodious music yet, just glanced at the contents in Hong Wu's hands.
"When did you see it?" Hong Wu naturally saw that Saferot didn't take a closer look at all, otherwise it would definitely not be such a no-nonsense expression, so he continued to ask.
"I've seen too many crosses. I can't remember where I saw each of them!" As he said, Saferot stood up improperly, "Captain, can we set off?"
"Well, since the Red Dance has returned to the team, then everyone is going!" Alkend would naturally not pay attention to a small cross. With an order, all the members on the back of the dark followed him and rushed out of the hall, jumping. After crossing the deep valley, rushed to that destination-Liugu.
Although it is called Liugu, it is not a valley at all, but a modern city that is not small. As for why this name was used, no one probably knows the reason. After rushing for nearly an hour, on the back of the Darkness, the team of the Night Race against the Light Race finally arrived outside the city of Flowing Valley.
"Just go in?" Clough asked the captain.
"Safrot, do you know their distribution?" Elkend turned to Safrot on his side.
"I don't know! But there is a way for them to show themselves!" As he said, Saferot leaped forward and moved a little away from the team, "I will lead them out."
"Okay!" Alkend nodded and ordered, "Everyone is invisible and keep a certain distance from Safrot!"
Suddenly, there was only Saffrot in the group, and this time everyone directly executed the captain's orders.
No one next to Safrot walked into the Drift Valley. At this time, the moon entered the sky, and the night was quiet. There were no night cars on the road, and even the alcoholic that would normally appear at this time had no shadow, let alone. Pedestrians, such a city, and such a night seem to be suitable for a battle, but the opponents are well hidden, and Saferot has not felt their presence until now.
Hong Wu flashed in the virtual screen and came to Safrot's side, not forgetting the entanglement just now, "You really can't remember?"
"What?" All of Saffrot's senses are looking for the ten hidden light races.
"Cross!" At this time, Hong Wu was holding the strange cross in his hands.
"Come out!" Saffrott flashed suddenly, already standing on the opposite roof, shouting at the void in the southeast.
"Hahaha! A little vampire would dare to be so rude to us, Oni! How do you say we should punish him?" In the void, disdainful words came.
"Punish you as you want, I don't care, God of War may soon bring those Night Races, and then they will be busy." That Oni seemed to have no interest.
"Then I should solve him quickly?"
"That's right! It's all up to you, Melgar!" Another one spoke, but none of them came out, hiding there, preparing to appreciate this time of divine punishment.
"Okay! Then I'll warm up the lower body first!" As he said, an angel with silver hair and silver eyes appeared in front of Saffrott. He did not hold a sword in his hand, but gently brushed his long hair. , That kind of graceful posture would indeed fascinate human beings, but it is a pity that Safrot just smiled coldly.
"What are you laughing at?" The other party was curious.
"You are dead, but you still care about your hair." Saffrot's smile was cold. He didn't intend to join the Night Clan. He was forcibly taken into this dark group. He didn't intend to interact with the Light. His family is an enemy, since the moment Luvian was taken away, he has decided to carry the so-called holy war.
But for a woman to oppose heaven, to oppose the race of light, isn't it a trivial matter?
This is when he and Radiclos explained everything, the other side asked him.
At that time, he didn't answer anything, just smiled, because the other party couldn't understand the answer, so why bother to say it!
Luvian is more than just a woman to Safrot. She is the vitality and vitality of his life, and also a part of his soul. If he is asked to give up Luvian, it is equivalent to giving up his soul.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to give up, no matter how painful or confused he is, giving up will never happen.
"I'm dead? Hahaha~ I think you are not far from death." The other party laughed, not taking Saffrot's words seriously.
"Really!" Between question and question, Saffrott seemed to ask. The second one, he had already stood in front of the opponent, his fingertips tapped into the heart of this silver eye like dew, and the other party's smile was still on his face. On, the laughter still echoed in the air, but everything has passed because his heart has been pierced, and silver liquid oozes along Saffrot's fingertips.
"Melgar?" The silver eyes not far behind naturally felt the change at this moment, but it was too late to rush out from the dark and could not save Melgar's life scattered like sand.
"Who are you?" At this time, the remaining nine silver eyes all stood up, glaring at Saffrot, because they couldn't believe that a little vampire could have such a powerful force, except for the one just now. Except for a moment of surprise, the current Saffrott is still the same as before, very strong, but not so strong that it can kill a silver eye with a single move, and he still uses his fingertips.
"Sti!" Saferot raised his eyes slightly, looking at the silver eyes in front of him, the children Temon brought.
"Impossible! You can't be the main god, the main has disappeared." Before Saffrott started, they were messed up first, whispering to each other and denying.
"Who told you that I have disappeared?" At this time, Satris became serious. From the angels in front of him, he definitely had the demeanor of the main god.
"This……"
"That's how it was spread in heaven."
"Really!" Safrot smiled indifferently, and several figures were transformed into a trance, and they shuttled between the nine light races, wherever they went, the voice stopped abruptly.
"You...you..." Those who can still open their mouths can only say this one word.
"Everyone, let's go together!" Elkend in the virtual screen appeared and ordered.
"Yes!" So the back of the whole Darkness suddenly appeared on the empty street. After taking the order, he rushed to the target he chose one by one. Only at this time, Saffrot took his figure and stood aside, quietly. Waiting for those people of light who had been hurt by him to capture them.
"Wait!" Hong Wu didn't make a move. After the Light Race was stunned by the coagulant one by one, when Direll and the others were planning to "pack up" and take them away, Hong Wu suddenly stood up and stopped.
"What else?" Dreyer said unclearly.
"Safrot! Come and see what this is?" Hong Wu ignored Dreyer, but knelt down, took an object from the collar of a comatose angel, and handed it to Safrot.
Saffrott took the hand indifferently and raised his eyes, but he handed it back to Hong Wu, "Isn't it the same cross as your hand!"
"Yeah! But there is a small difference, look!" As he said, Hong Wu took out the cross in his pocket and put it in the same hand. "It's almost the same, but there are some small points in the center of the cross. Difference, but they should come from the same place."
"Well, it should be theirs." Saffrot said and glanced at the unconscious Light Clan.
"But I picked it up from the bottom of the Suspended Spirit Valley." Hong Wu said, smiling interestingly.
"You mean an angel went down the valley?" Saferot's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something.
"Don't you know?" Said Safrot, Hong Wu looked a little surprised instead.
Saferot shook his head.
"Then where did your cross come from?" Hong Wu blurted out without thinking too much.
"I..." Safrot didn't finish speaking, or he didn't want to finish speaking at all, because if he finished speaking, it might lead to more questions.
"How?" Hong Wu looked at him expectantly.
"Mine was not picked up from the Suspended Spirit Valley." As a result, Saffrot only said this, and took the lead to head to Jiying Fort. Due to time issues, they had to return to Jiyingbao first, and then return to the train when the next night arrived.
Saffrot was in front of him quickly, and Hong Wu followed closely. At this time, he smelled a strong gossip, or secret smell, so it was absolutely impossible for him to let go of the protagonist in front.
Captain Elkender naturally followed the whole team with him. Under Saffrot’s magical figure, what he thought was a big battle. It took less than half an hour without any effort. The time is already on the way back. From this perspective, he is fortunate. But after seeing the red dance and Saffrot as a cross, or the angel's buttons became weird, his heart also began to become uneasy, it seemed that what was about to happen, or what had happened, but they still Don't know the consequences.
As for the protagonist of the whole thing, Saferot rushed forward without saying a word, because he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, remembering the past and thinking about the future.
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