Chapter 153: All of You Will Die

It is best to have more, let them be impressed by her fiercely killed four-way British posture, willingly dedicated to the value of admiration.

Perfectly!

Mu Shao and some of the strong men who followed him were shocked and speechless.

Wasn’t that little girl used to kill?

Mu Shao was silent for a moment and said, "I understand, the little girl is a mission, and to complete her task, will certainly be a great reward."

Some of them have regrets, why didn’t they think of it?

“Mum, what should we do?”A strong man asked, "Just go away, I don't want to."

"Yes, Mu Shao, you are the highest among us, so take an idea."

Mu Shao paused for a moment and said, "Let's go and listen to my orders later."

“Yes.”The strong men agreed excitedly and followed him to the kitchen and quietly caught up.

Ning Ruoyu's current five senses are very sensitive, and he heard the footsteps of Mu Shao and others, and he couldn't help but tick the corners of his mouth.

Not what she expected.

When I came to the kitchen, the smell was even worse, and on the stove, on the walls, even on the broken pots and pans, there was dark blood everywhere.

“What happened here, why is it so sad?”Nin't frowned at the rain.

“There was a massacre here.”Yang Zenan looked at the bloodstains and pointed to the stove, "While the cooks were cooking, someone rushed in from outside, first cut the two cooks who cut the vegetables here, and then rushed to the chef who cooked the opposite kitchen and cut off the chef's head."The other two cooks wanted to escape through the back door, and the murderer threw out the knife, put one of them down, chased him behind the other, stabbed dozens of knives in him, and came back to mutilate the bodies of the other cooks.”

Ning Ruoyu looked at him in amazement: “How do you know so much detail?”

“This is my conclusion based on the bloodstains of the scene.”Yang Zenan said, "The last person to die at the door is a man and a woman, and the relationship between the two should be very close."The one who was first put down saw the murderer frantically stabbed another, struggling to climb over her, trying to stop it."

Ning Ruoyu said, "I understand, this pair of cooks, is likely to be the little girl's parents."

She opened the heart-shaped pendant and placed it on the bloodstains of the ground, and suddenly a hand came out of the blood and grabbed the pendant.

Two waves of blood slowly came out of the blood, and the two bloods condensed into a human shape in mid-air, a man and a woman, wearing a cook's suit and looking at the pendant, and they showed a sad look.

All around him, they were surprised, and immediately retracted their blood, and the pendant fell on the ground.

Gollum.

A sound of water came, Ning Ruo Yu looked up, found that the cauldron placed on the stove did not know when it was filled with blood, blood and water as if it had been boiled, and the grunt was bubbled.

The rain looked at the cauldron with vigilance, eyes gloomy.

The blood in the pot suddenly turned into drops of blood, floated in the middle of the air, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly turned into countless blood blades against her.

“Be careful!”Suddenly a big drink came, a man wearing a shirt rushed up, he had a long knife in his hand, and there were several openings on the knife, which looked quite a few years.

But that's a two-pronged device!

It's just Mu Xiao.

He waved the long knife in his hand, blocked the flying blood blades, and shouted, “Take the couple to the little girl, here I am blocking!”

The strong men he brought also rushed in to help, and the blood blades hit their weapons, leaving a trace of corrosion.

Ning Ruoyu did not move, Mu said anxiously: "What are you still standing for?"Go quickly!"

Ning Ruoyu was speechless, she looked at the messy crowd of people, some people have been injured, leaving a trace of blood cut and corrosion.

She silently summoned the bleeding soul sword, danced the sword, the sword body lit a blood red light, those flying blood blades seemed to be called, all flew towards the blood spirit sword, hit the sword, was immediately absorbed into.

The blood sword is like a bloodthirsty monster, crazy to absorb the blood, until the whole pot of blood is all sucked up, the red light on its body is more red, red dazzling, reddish red amazing.

Ning Ruoyu and the blood spirit sword are related to each other, and can feel the special happiness after it sucks the blood.

Quietly.

The atmosphere in the room was embarrassing.

Mu Shao and the strong man stared at her in shock, beating them with a wreaked blood blade, and was so easily removed by her?

It's really Ning Shuro!

[Users are powerful, deterring people, and gaining an admiration value of 500 points.]】

Mu Shao once again firmly believes that his choice is correct, Ning Shuro is not only a refiner, the strength is also very strong, with her, the chance of winning must be very big.

At this time, the blood came out of the mouth of the cauldron, and gradually condensed into a human form, floating in the middle of the air.

It was a woman, a terrible woman with blood.

She looked at the people coldly, and the stingyness on her body made people stand upright.

The Blood Girl!

The faces of the strong men were white, and the color of fear appeared in their eyes, and slowly turned back.

“Death!”The blood woman's face is full of hatred, "All of you, you will die!"

The scarlet blood oozes around the walls, surging toward the crowd, as if to drown them all.

Nin if the rain looked heavy, the blood sword into the ground, the raging blood water was crazy absorbed by the long sword, and it did not take long for the blood to be absorbed from the wall.

Mu Shao look hot in the heart, what kind of weapon, actually so strong!

He came from the hidden family, but one of the strongest tools in the family was only three kinds of superior, in the hands of the owner, he got this two kinds of magic weapon because of the family's credit.

If he can get the weapon in the hands of Ning Shura, can he also kill the four sides?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Shuro was just an eighteen-year-old girl, how capable he could have had, must have relied on these devices to be so arrogant.

Moreover, I heard that she had two heavenly servants, and what she had done before was probably done by the two servants, but by preaching it, she had done it herself.

Now she has no two masters around her, only a little white face that will not be anything.

He looked at Yang Zenan and could not see the boy's cultivation, but from the fluctuation of the body's spirit, the cultivation was not high, but it had a good-looking face.

He touched his face, he was not ugly, and he was still taller than this little white face, perhaps Ning Shuro preferred a man like him.

If he can get Ning Shuro and marry her, his position in the family will surely be greatly improved, and he may be able to compete for the next head of the family.

Thinking about it, his eyes flashed a light.

Yang Zenan seemed to notice a hint of hostility, looking at Mu less, and seeing that he was staring at Ning Ruiyu with burning eyes, his face could not help but sink.

The blood-woman looked at the rain and the blood-soul sword in amazement, and let out a tearing roar, a strong underworld spread around him, and the scene around her suddenly changed, no longer dilapidated, but became bright and clean, and the cooks in white cooks' clothes were busy in the kitchen, and the outside dining room was full of guests.

It's an illusion!

The best thing about ghosts is to create illusions!

“Muza.”A strong man whispered, “What shall we do?”

Mu Shao said, “Invariable change.”

At this time, a cook looked around, took no one, poured some white powder into a bowl of soup, and then took it out and sent it to a woman's table.

That woman is a blood woman!

The blood-daughter was so beautiful that she drank the bowl of soup without knowing it, and soon drowsy, the cook came up to me and asked her if she was not feeling well, and helped her back to the guest room, and then violated her.

The blood-daughter woke up in great pain, and she was going to report the cook, who was afraid, and the ashtray on the table was pounding hard on her head.