Miss Sister is a mysterious creature

The sinister eyes and hoarse voice of the man in black had already reminded Bai Luoyu of the man's vicissitudes hidden under the pitch-black mask.

He was the priest who repeatedly issued the "must-kill order" to them when she and Naijia first met on Christmas Eve that year. /Crossbow shoot Owlkiller's followers.

At that time, just like today, he pointedly accused Naijia and her of being the incarnation of the devil.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Bai Luoyu was extremely clear in his heart.

At this distance, the kind of shot that hit Naijia's body undoubtedly has only one ending for a mortal like her—quick death.

However, there is still a glimmer of hope in her heart, because if this man shoots at this distance, the bullets will spread out radially when they reach here, and the young man under her control is likely to die too. Affected by the shot/shot, beaten into a sieve just like her.

Bai Luoyu confronted the middle-aged man with the gloomy mask silently for a few seconds. Seeing that his eyes shifted slightly, he only weighed it for a moment, and then resumed his usual ruthlessness.

From the corner of the man's mouth hidden under the obsidian mask, there was a gloomy sneer, that smile slowly climbed to the corner of his eyes, and was clearly reflected on Bai Luoyu's retina.

She saw the strong killing intent and viciousness in the middle-aged man's dark eyes, and in just a moment, she realized that in the man's heart, compared with being able to kill herself, the life of his entourage is nothing at all.

At the same time, the young man whose arm was cut behind her also had the same realization.

Bai Luoyu moved his jade-like pupils away from the man's ferocious and sinful mask, wanting to give Naijia one last look.When I met Naijia's eyes, I found that Naijia was also staring at herself silently with pupils as bright as cold stars. There was not much pain in her eyes, only a touch of regret and reluctance.

Bai Luoyu smiled calmly at Naijia.

Naijia said that the soul is immortal after death.The ancients said, but the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and the heaven and the earth will meet each other.

Naijia, look forward to meeting you again in the next reincarnation.

Logan was holding a heavy gun/machine, and he was holding the trigger tightly with his fingers. He kind of enjoyed the relaxed state of mind at this moment.With just a light hook of a finger, one of his confidantes' serious troubles will end, while the other has been seriously injured and imprisoned in the "God Devouring Formation". Bring out the "sharp weapon" that he carefully crafted.

As for Zeno, he has already had doubts about Zino's words and deeds. This young man's thinking jumps, his thoughts often deviate from the mainstream teachings, and he is indecisive, a woman's benevolence.He had already planned to train a new "demon hunter".

He slightly moved his eyes away from the target, raised his cold gaze, glanced at the figure imprisoned in the magic circle, and suddenly thought of a very important thing.

Bishop Logan's stern eyes quickly turned and he thought: The news from the Vatican, the treasure he dedicated to the Pope, was recently stolen by a mysterious woman in the Gregorian Egyptian Pavilion of the Vatican Museum.According to the video data captured by surveillance, it was the half-man, half-fish woman in the "God Eater Formation" who stole the Pope's beloved object by stealth.

Moreover, according to the description of the Swiss Guard and Director Antonio, the woman could easily take out the "Anka Magic Mirror" hidden in it from the completely sealed magic box...

Logan put down the bulky gun/gun, reached into his arms, removed a small silver pistol from the obsidian armor, then aimed at Bai Luoyu's left shoulder, and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Bai Luoyu was shot in the shoulder, and a sharp pain seized her, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound. She released the force that was holding Zeno's hands behind her back, and pressed the wound tightly with her palms. Shaking his body, he staggered and took a few steps towards Naijia, and then knelt down beside Naijia.

The blood flow dyed the pretty candy-colored T-shirt black and purple, which looked shocking.Naijia's pupils trembled suddenly, eyes filled with pity, and she lifted her pale, almost transparent fingers with difficulty. The fingers were covered with annoying scarlet blood like vines in the magic circle, but the palm was clean and warm.

She slowly moved her palm to Bai Luoyu's shot shoulder, her knuckles twitched slightly and stopped there.

A bullet stained with a little bit of scarlet slowly emerged from the wound and fell on the floor. The sound of metal and marble colliding was pleasant and crisp, which was particularly abrupt in such a quiet late night.

Bai Luoyu felt the burning pain on her shoulders gradually eased. She opened her eyes, which were clouded by mist due to the severe pain, and shifted her gaze to Naijia's palm. A kind of blue-purple shimmer, exuding a gleaming halo.

Naijia's face was bloodless, the bullet holes all over her body were still oozing blood, Bai Luoyu's pupils trembled violently, she suddenly realized that it was the last vitality of Naijia.She opened her mouth, and grasped Naijia's hand with slightly trembling fingertips. She didn't want Naijia to exhaust her last strength on this "useless effort".

Bai Luoyu's eyes closed fiercely, two lines of hot tears fell down, and he said in a trembling voice, "Nai Nai, no need. I——I'm not afraid of pain, nor afraid of death!"

Bishop Logan saw that the bullet was taken out from the air, and the blood hole on the girl's shoulder was slowly healing. His cold eyes became bottomless, and panic rose in his heart for no reason.He didn't expect that this half-man, half-fish god had the power to heal sores, and he was secretly glad that he didn't act rashly, but after a careful opportunity.

At the same time, he also realized that if he missed the good opportunity to eradicate the heresy today and failed to wipe out the core of the rise of the old religion in one fell swoop, he would never have such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—with the powerful magical blessing of the blood of the orthodox witch, to get rid of it. Such a powerful and unpredictable threat.

When Zeno got up from the ground, he suddenly saw this scene, and his dark eyes under the mask were surprised for a while, and then he was strongly shaken by Bishop Logan's "talk about demons".Such a miracle happened so vividly before his eyes that he couldn't believe which "devil" had the ability to heal wounds.

Bishop Logan walked quickly to the outer circle of the magic circle, pointed his silver pistol/gun at Bai Luoyu's head and shouted sharply: "You, come here!"

Although he shouted at Bai Luoyu, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Naijia cautiously.Even though Naijia was drenched in blood, and the hand that performed the miracle was already limply falling in front of him, Logan still did not let go of his fear of her.

Bai Luoyu turned his head and glanced coldly at Bishop Logan, with a look of determination to die.

Logan shoved the long-barreled shot/shot/gun into Zeno's arms in disdain, pointed his hand/gun at the back of Bai Luoyu's head, and said sharply, "Where is the Anka mirror?"

Anka Mirror?

Bai Luoyu thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized that he was referring to the "Mirror of the Siren", because its shape was very similar to the "symbol of life" in ancient Egyptian culture - Anka, so it was called "Anka Demon" by the world. Mirror" is not surprising.

Bai Luoyu's eyes rolled slightly, and he stood up hesitantly, a small flame of hope slowly ignited in his heart.Thoughts were flying in her mind, thinking of the scene where her adoptive father Bai Yan was taken away by the "Keeper of Secrets"...

If Bishop Logan sees the cosmic secrets contained in the "Mirror of the Sirens", will he and Naijia be saved?

Bai Luoyu tried his best to think about the chance of escape, while allowing Bishop Logan to press the cold muzzle of the gun to her temple.

Logan held Bai Luoyu under his arm and took out the "Siren's Mirror of the Sky" inlaid with different colored gemstones from a password box under the double bed in the bedroom.

After many years, seeing this fetish again, Bishop Logan was overjoyed.He held his so-called "Anka Magic Mirror" in one hand, and pressed the cold muzzle of the gun firmly against Bai Luoyu's forehead with the other hand.Thanks to the lessons learned by Zeno, he learned that he must be cautious when dealing with this girl.

He didn't want to be kicked by her like that idiot.At least, he can guarantee that the moment she lifts her leg, the silver bullet will penetrate her delicate head impartially.

Logan placed Bai Luoyu next to Naijia, holding on to the handle of the "Anka Magic Mirror" with one hand, and couldn't help stroking the smooth and cool material of the mirror box with his thumb.

For him, the "Anka Mirror" is a "lost and found" treasure.After a few years, it still exudes an indescribable mysterious beauty from another world just like when I saw it for the first time.

Bishop Logan looked at the embossed double sirens embossed in gold and multi-color on the mirror box, and vaguely recalled the starless and moonless night, when he wore a full-length obsidian armor and secretly dedicated it to the Pope of the Vatican, the Pope was obsessed with it expression.After that, he also heard that the Pope had summoned a number of Italian scholars to secretly study how to take out the fetish inside the airtight mirror box, but in the end he failed.

Thinking of this, a smile crossed the corner of Logan's lips.The pope's promise is still ringing in his ears, and coupled with the fact that the pope's favorite thing has been lost and recovered, he will firmly sit on the position of cardinal with his many achievements.

Logan reached out and threw the "Anka Mirror" to Naijia's side, his tone was cold and low: "The Anka Mirror is a sacred object I dedicated to the Pope. It is the Pope's treasure. If you open it, I will let you go." My little lover!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of two people present suddenly changed.

Standing silently by the side holding the shot/shot/gun, Zeno suddenly frowned his thick black eyebrows. He realized the mystery hidden in this sentence, and couldn't help turning his head, staring at Logan dumbfounded. The gloomy figure of the bishop flashed a moment of hesitation on his face.

On Naijia's bloodless face, the deep pupils in a pair of purple jade pupils suddenly narrowed, and her gaze became sharp, and she shot straight at Bishop Logan's eyes exposed outside the obsidian mask, gritted her teeth and spit out two words :"--It's you?"

Logan twitched the corners of his mouth, gave a sinister smile, and replied calmly, "That's right, it's me!"

I don't know what kind of information is contained in this short period of back and forth, which made the other three people present feel confused.

Bishop Logan pressed the muzzle of a gun against Bai Luoyu's temple, and asked harshly, "Open it, or kill her?"

Since just now, Bai Luoyu has been trying her best to think of ways to get out of the predicament, and she hasn't let up or given up. At this time, she has already figured out many details, and she has a clear understanding.

Bishop Logan is crazy and paranoid, and will use any means to achieve his goals. He set up an ambush at his home tonight and used Lu Weiqi's blood to set up the formation. It can be imagined that it must have been planned for a long time.He will not let himself and Naijia go. The only reason why he didn't shoot himself with a shotgun/bullet/gun just now is because he thought of the fact that Naija must not open the "Anka Magic Mirror". To threaten Naijia with his own life.

Once his goal is achieved, there is absolutely no possibility of himself and Naijia surviving.

Bai Luoyu's pupils turned slightly, and he thought to himself, if Naijia opened the "Mirror of the Siren" in this situation, allowing Logan to see the secrets of the universe hidden in the mirror, so that he would be taken away by the "Keeper of Secrets" How feasible is it.

Bai Luoyu immediately vetoed such a naive idea. According to Bai Luoyu's observation, Logan is not Bai Yan's kind of scholar who is extremely thirsty for knowledge and wisdom. To the Pope in the Vatican.He will never disregard the current severe situation and let his consciousness gallop in the mirror world.

When one day he peeped into the ultimate secret of the universe through the "Anka Mirror" and was taken away by the "Keeper of Secrets", it is estimated that he and Naijia have become cosmic dust floating in the air.

Naijia also understood Bishop Logan's insidious plan, and, through Logan's words just now, she had a deeper understanding of Logan.He will definitely kill Bai Luoyu, regardless of whether she is a human or a god, just because of her five points similar appearance to Lorna, he will definitely do it.

Naijia's complexion was as pale as paper, and her gray lips formed a stark contrast with the blood overflowing from between her lips.She tightly pursed her lips into a straight line, and her clear eyes were full of sorrow, and she looked deeply at Bai Luoyu.

After a while, she propped up her body riddled with holes, and slowly moved her hand towards the mirror box.

Maybe, she can still gather the last bit of strength, use the "Siren's Rift Mirror" to create a space rift, and hide Bai Luoyu in it, she thought faintly.

Naijia weakly hung her palm on the mirror box of the "Anka Magic Mirror", and a faint purple fluorescent light slowly gathered in her palm.The severe pain on the wings and chest made the body feel a little numb. Naijia tried her best to accumulate the little energy left, and the "Anka Mirror" trembled slightly under her palm.

Bishop Logan stared wide-eyed, staring at the windless automatic mirror box, eagerly expecting the magic mirror to appear.

Looking at Naijia like this, Bai Luoyu felt as if his heart was being crushed by some heavy object, and there was a burst of unbearable pain.

The blood in the whole body was throbbing in the lungs due to the traction of energy, and there was a hint of sweetness in the depths of her throat. Naijia coughed uncontrollably. overflowed.

Naijia lowered her head, her hair fell down her thin shoulders, blocking her mournful eyes.

She thought dejectedly: She has stayed in this world for too long, so long that she is exhausted.

"I can also open this mirror box." Bai Luoyu swallowed the blood that he had secretly bitten out of his mouth, and resolutely raised a pair of big black glass-like eyes, staring at Bishop Logan with both eyes. The water mist stared back into the eye sockets, and the voice was clear and firm.

Bishop Logan glanced at Naijia who was already exhausted in the magic circle with a vicious gaze, then turned his gaze back to Bai Luoyu, and did not comment for a while.

"If I open it, will you let me go?" Bai Luoyu asked.

"You?" Logan snorted coldly.

She should be just a mortal, no one knows the secrets better than him.

"Naijia has taught me the method of opening the magic mirror of Anka. In fact, it is very simple. You only need to put your palm on the mirror box, concentrate all your mental power, and recite a specific spell when the energy of consciousness gathers to the maximum. .” Bai Luoyu explained with certainty.

Bishop Logan glanced coldly at Naijia, who was dying, and then at the girl's side face, which was quite similar to that of the person 20 years ago. He frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Okay. you try."

He was still afraid that she would fly out of his gun?

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