The Blood Hourglass

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The light of heaven seems to have lost its original sacred color at this moment.

Under Falham's fright, four powerful men stepped out of the void. They carried ice-like chills. Even a strong man like Saffrot stopped in a fight for a fight.

"Why? Don't leave?" One of the angels with long silver hair opened his mouth, his eyes were cold and merciless, and his aura was as high as a god, and he seemed to have more presence than Farham.

"I think he is scared!" With a sarcasm, a woman gently flicked her short hair, and the earrings that fell between her ears flickered.

"Afraid? Of course, what are we? We are shadow angels, the most terrifying existence in heaven, but ah~" The third person opened his mouth and looked at Saffrott's back with a pleasant look, "I can see us, especially Together, it should be an honor for the four!"

"Kill!" As a result, the fourth place had the least words and the most direct words. Before the words fell, the silver sword in his hand slashed towards Safrot with light and shadow like lightning, unstoppable, Safrot's eyebrows tightened, his expression Unexpectedly, he leaped a few steps back to avoid the fatal blow, but when he settled, he only felt a pain in his back, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Holding the repaired long sword in his left sleeve, he could no longer Pull out again.

Looking at the immobile opponent on the ground, the four shadow angels shook their heads and turned to Farham, "Master, clean up?"

"No need!" Farham looked at Saffrot, who was lying on the ground and moaning, waved his hand.

"Yes! Master." Immediately, the four shadow angels disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before. At this time, in the laboratory, there were only Farham and Saffrot, but the current Saffron. Roth didn't move as freely as before.

"How is it? I don't think this injury will kill you!" Falham took a few steps closer, squatted down and asked.

"You... don't want to kill me?" Saffrott resisted the pain in his body, raised his head slightly, and asked with difficulty.

"Of course, it needs to be said." Farham smiled, kindly as usual, "How could I kill you, after all, you are the person he wants to protect!"

"He..." Saferot wanted to stand up, but just lifted up, "Ah!"

"Don't move if you don't want to disappear." Farham kindly stepped forward and helped Safrot up and helped him sit on the chair beside him.

"What do you want? I am under house arrest?" Safrot gave him a cold look, feeling the strange feeling coming from the wound, and he was even more puzzled.

"It's forbidden, but it's not house arrest, but imprisonment." As he said, Farham squatted down, looked at Saffrott, and looked into Saffrott's eyes with that elder kindness, and then Is the soul.

"you……"

Looking at the eyes of Saffrot’s soul, he only knew that the injured opponent could no longer compete with him, so it would be feasible to imprison his soul, for him, for him, and for her.

When Farham retracted his lifelike gaze, he sighed in relief, with a trace of fatigue, "Chasing the shadow!"

"Yes!" The long-haired angel just stepped out of the void again and came to Falham.

"Send him out of heaven." Farham ordered.

"Master is really going to let him go?" The mellow shadow angel suddenly stepped out and asked curiously.

"Yeah!" Farem nodded, "Ruying, go with you too! At least send him to Mili."

"Yes!" Ruying, who accepted the order, stepped forward and lifted up the seated Saffrot, "Come on, we will send you back."

"Ah!" As a result, the other party suddenly yelled in pain, and a palm hit Ruying without warning, and was really knocked out, hitting the opposite wall heavily, "Ah!"

"Ruying!" The female angel in the void couldn't help rushing out, but only had time to lift Ruying on the ground, "How are you?"

"Then... why is that guy so strong?" Ruying wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the opponent very puzzled. The opponent was obviously seriously injured. It would be good to be alive. How could there be such a big one? The lethality, if the palm of the eye was hit by ordinary silver eyes, it must have killed most of his life.

"What's strong! If you are strong, you won't escape the sword of the phantom." The female angel sighed in disbelief.

"But..." Ruying wanted to say something more, but there seemed to be nothing to say, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, let's go!"

But he was gone, Chasing Shadow followed behind him, but the person who should be leaving didn't mean to leave, sitting there watching the two see off.

"Master..." Ruying turned helplessly to Farem, with a bitter expression on his face. It would be absolutely impossible for him to help him again.

"Safrot!" Falham smiled bitterly, came to Safrot and put him on his shoulders, "Come on! Let them take you back!"

"Go back?" Saferot raised his head slightly and stared at Farham suspiciously.

"Well, you shouldn't be here, you are a blood clan, then you should go back to the world."

"Yeah." Saferot did not refute, nodded obediently, got up and followed Ruying and them out of the laboratory, but his face was still extremely confused, as if he didn't know what he should do, except to listen. In addition to what the old man said just now.

"Who are you?" Ruying, who was slapped in the palm, was really unwilling. Apart from the inexplicable beating, she didn't even know who hurt her, and couldn't say anything.

"Saffrot." Saffrot replied, he had already come downstairs, and there was a person standing at the side entrance of the hall. When he approached, Saffrot's eyes suddenly froze, and he froze for half a second. The previous dazed to surprise and unbelievable, the last is a face of pain, after the struggle, everything returned to calm, but no one noticed all this, especially the two shadow angels walking in front of him.

"Go back!" Saferot said softly.

Ruying just chuckled twice, thinking that the other party was repeating what Farem had just said, without noticing that the golden eye who had been standing by the door left.

"Chaiying, who do you think he is?" Ruyingxun asked when he was bored out of heaven.

"Didn't the master just say that he is a blood clan." Chai Ying replied.

"Then why does he have a pair of golden eyes?" Ruying asked inexplicably.

"Not gold, but purple gold."

"That's not the same!"

"It's not the same, gold is gold, and purple gold is purple gold."

"You! Forget it, it's better to tell you..." But when Ruying turned her head to look at the person who thought she had some hope, the other party's hellish complexion really frightened him and stretched out her hand to push it towards him. The chasing shadow next to him, "Look, what's wrong with him? Isn't he imprisoned? You won't be able to untie it so soon, right?"

"This is impossible. If you want to get rid of the imprisonment, unless you have a higher level of ability, and he..." Chasing Shadow also looked at Saforot, "How could it be possible to be stronger in such a short time!" "

"But..." Ruying always felt that something was wrong.

"Okay, hurry up! It's best to get to the destination before dawn, don't forget, he is a kin, and the sun will be troublesome." Chasing the shadow said, flapping the white wings vigorously, and flew in the direction of Mili go with.

Ruoying had no choice but to keep up, and Saverott followed closely, and did not fall at all. It was just that his gaze had not seen the road ahead from that moment, and it seemed that there was too much compared to the road ahead. In the past, he paid attention to it, and the **** pictures made his brows wrinkle and tighten, and finally his heart wrinkled together.

After a night of rushing, just before the sun came out, the three of them arrived at Mili, Ruying breathed a sigh of relief, stopped in the air, turned and looked at Safrot behind him, "Here! Go down!"

"Let's go back!" Watching Safrot fall into the world, she chased the shadow and turned back and forth, but Ruying did not keep up. When Chasing found out, Ruying had long since disappeared and didn't know where he was going.

Saffrot fell slowly to the ground, staggered twice with his feet soft, and finally stood firm by leaning against a wall on the side of the street. His eyes were still the same as before, but now he looked a little weak and asked in a low voice. "Why? Why is this? Why?"

"You don't want to go back?" Saferot was about to raise his head to ask the sky, suddenly his expression closed, his eyes became cold, the confusion and pain just now disappeared.

"You..." Ruying walked out of the void in surprise, "Know that I am?"

"Are you curious about me?" Saffrot did not answer his question, but slowly got up, approached him a few steps, and faced him face to face.

"Who made you the first kin to let us **** us out of heaven?" Ruying smiled. He has no hostility towards Saferot. As Saferot said, he is just curious and curious about this. Why did the kinsmen who were too weak just now and too strong now let Farem treat him?

"But curiosity sometimes has to pay a price." Saferot's complexion became colder and colder, and finally in his eyes, except for the chill, there was only murder.

"Are you awake?" Ruying affirmed her random guess just now, "Is it at the door, is it him? That golden eye?"

"His name is Temon. He is the angel of war in your heaven. Of course, he is also my servant." Safrot said slowly, and he didn't know when he was holding the four-sided rapier in his right hand. They all exude bloodthirsty desires, and they can't see the broken marks.

"Do you want to kill me?" Ruying is not only an accident, but also a surprise, "Do you think you can kill me? Although I am a silver eye, my strength is no less than those golden eyes, especially the one just now. War angel."

"I know!"

"How strong is he..."

"I know!"

"I'm much better than him!"

"I also know this." At this moment, the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shot towards the world.

"Aren't you afraid of the sun?" Looking at the way Safrot was showered in the sun, Ruying asked the feather sword behind him.

"You forgot, I am the Golden Eye." At the end of Saffrot's words, there is no need to say more. What needs to be said next is to use a sword.

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