Chapter 97 Tombstone
These should be the tombstones of those villagers. Liu Xin walked forward slowly while stroking them.

Looking at them, Liu Xin seemed to see their passionate and simple appearance again, some were carrying burdens, some were carrying farm tools, and some were playing on the street...

The village chief was fanning a wooden fan in front of the restaurant, lying on the rickety recliner, muttering something in his mouth.

The waiter in the restaurant was busy. At that time, he was still greeting the guests, but now he came to them with dishes.

A few children looked at me, smiling silly, holding a big kite in their left hand, and greeting themselves with their right hand...

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, she just went to the capital of killing, how did everything become like this?
Endless sadness filled Liu Xin's heart, tears were suppressed in her eyes, but not a single drop flowed out, she has always been strong!Become stronger, find out the real culprit, and then revenge is what she has to do.

Soon, they walked to Beicheng along the tombstone. During the period, there was no tombstone for a while. When they came to Beicheng Square, they saw the tombstone again.

There is no doubt that they should all belong to the former members of the Seven Killing Hall, and also belong to Liu Xin's relatives...

In the empty square, the number of tombstones is very small, about 200, less than one-tenth of the villagers.

But these more than 200 tombstones made Liu Xin burst out of her eyes, and her whole body trembled.

Liu Xin only felt a sledgehammer hit his head. The pain and the unspeakable suffocation made Liu Xin fall to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Those are their relatives...

She didn't let Oscar help herself, she didn't want her relatives to see her vulnerable side.

She wiped away her tears with her hands, stood up, took heavy steps, and continued to walk forward.

She stopped in front of a square monument, then squatted down, and wiped the two large characters on the tombstone with her hands - Liu Yong.

There was a firm light in Liu Xin's eyes: "Elder-in-law, don't worry, I will avenge you, and the Palace of Seven Kills will definitely rise again, and your names will be recorded forever in the history of the Palace of Seven Kills."

Oscar put his hands on Liu Xin's shoulders, and showed firm eyes, "Well, grandfather, don't worry, we will do our best!"

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound from somewhere, and then Liu Xin and Oscar saw a purple light flashing across the sky.

I saw the purple light go deep into the sky and draw an arc, flying towards them!The surrounding air twisted violently, and as the purple light approached, gusts of wind hit after gust!
Everything happened so suddenly and so fast that Liu Xin could see the purple light clearly before releasing the magic pupil.

It was a flywheel... The two silvery-white blades were rendered with a bewitching purple halo, and the core of the flywheel shone with a bewitching purple-red light.

Two huge silver-white blade wings were spinning at high speed, creating gusts of hurricanes, and the entire flywheel was releasing fierce and domineering power.

The familiar violent breath made Liu Xin's heart tremble, and the four characters "Red Flame Flywheel" appeared in her mind.

Liu Xin was stunned, and did not defend or dodge until Feilun came in front of him.

"Xin'er!" Oscar was shocked, and quickly released the power of space to block it.

Under Oscar's control, a small piece of space in front of Liu Xin was violently distorted a few times. Under the flood of silver-white light, everything in front of him felt somewhat unreal.

Different from the space distortion caused by the airflow squeeze caused by the strong fluctuation of soul power, Oscar's space control is to directly change the shape, density, viscosity, force and so on of the space.

At this time, the space controlled by him is like a soap bubble, crystal clear, and everything that can be seen through it is distorted.

In fact, all the objects in the "soap bubble" are indeed distorted. Even if a piece of steel is put in, it can be guaranteed to undergo extreme distortion and become an irregular body without damage.

Just like the current flywheel, it is extremely twisted in the "soap bubble", but it is still spinning at a very high speed. The violent breath has not changed, but it can't advance half a point, and it can't retreat.

"Who is it?" Oscar snorted coldly, and at the same time looked in the direction the flywheel was coming from.

I saw a figure running quickly to the rear on the eaves. His speed was very fast, but his speed was no less than that of the agility weapon with the martial soul of the attack system.

But it's a pity, for Oscar, the space system control soul master, as long as he is still within the range of his control, no matter how fast he is, it's useless.

A silver-white halo disappeared in a flash, and the man in black reappeared in front of Liu Xin and Oscar.

The man in black exclaimed, obviously he didn't know what happened just now, why did he appear here?
However, his reaction was quick, and before his body landed in mid-air, a feather appeared in his hand, and he swung it out suddenly.

The power of space control was manifested again. The feather flew very fast, but the next moment, it was restricted by the "soap bubble" controlled by Oscar.

And the man in black was also controlled by another "soap bubble", no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

The golden-red feathers just stopped on top of the "soap bubbles" and didn't play any role at all.

"This is... the fire feather." Oscar pulled the feather over and looked at it carefully.

Fire Feather was produced by him and Liu Xin. Whether it was the basic production or the form production, Oscar was done by him, so he couldn't admit his mistake.

That is Huo Yu, his and Liu Xin's work, but why did it appear in the hands of this man in black?
"Xiao Ao, let him go, I know who he is." Liu Xin said this to Oscar as soon as he woke up from his stupor, and hurried to the man in black, as if he was afraid of the man in black. As if someone was hurt.

"Liu Yu, it's sister, don't be afraid." Liu Xin lifted the man in black up carefully, and said with a trembling voice.

The man in black was still very scared at first, and subconsciously guarded against Liu Xin. After all, Oscar's ability was too weird, and this one in front of him seemed stronger.

But when he saw Liu Xin's face clearly, his body trembled slightly, and the coldness in his eyes turned into tears!

"Sister, it's you! Woohoo..."

That's right, the man in black is Liu Yu, Liu Yong's little grandson.

The original main martial souls of the Seven Kills Palace were the Seven Kills Sword and the Blood Flame Demon Spear, and Liu Yu's Red Flame Flywheel was a Red Flame Flywheel and a mutant Martial Spirit, and he was probably the only one in the entire Douluo Continent.

And that fire feather was given to Liu Yu when Liu Xin left.

Liu Yu grabbed Liu Xin's arm, his eyes were filled with sadness and anger, and he choked up with a hoarse voice: "Sister, grandpa, they... they... have all left us, woo woo woo... sister"

Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and passed out.

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(End of this chapter)

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