Broken Air and Dead Spirit Festival (5)

[Mystery · Assyrian]
This is the memory of Assyrian City. All of them are the ones who have once turned into the supreme swordsmanship.
All in all, almost everyone in the area is dead.
"Oh, I am too much? I can do anything for Lucifer." Yu Yu opened the hand of Moore, and the ink in the scorpion increased.
"Whatever Assyria?"
"No matter." Yu Yu hesitated a moment, raised his mouth and treated his smile with extra splendid splendidness: "It is you, the princess of Assyria, who is not there, but who is a priest who is heavenly, is it interesting?"

"How? Read the old feelings? Then send me away!" Yu Yu ringed his chest and smiled.
"Shadowmoon, don't be too much, I will send you away from the sky, but it is impossible for me to deal with broken wings." She merged the bundle of charms into the heart.
"Of course, I am someone to help." Yu Yu still smiled, his eyes smashed into a beautiful crescent: "There is still awkward, don't call my name in the future, it's very uncomfortable!"
A blood red ball appeared in the air.
It turns out that you are taking me hostage! When did we become like this? - The blood-red ball of 苡默尔 does not appear abrupt, and is integrated with the surrounding deadness, gradually devours by the gloomy air.
Zhaomu still pulls Xingshang: "The star priest of Lucifer, do you have a drink?"
Stars still broke away from Zhaomu’s hand, and swiftly swept Zhao’s smug face, saying, “How do you know?”
Zhao Mu scratched his head: "I don't know, the broken wing said."
"Is it a little girl?"
"Yeah. I don't know what I always know! Really."
"Looking for death--" Xing Shang still looks at Zhaomu with his slow tone.
There were starlights around, and the bloody red mist mixed with ink to Zhaomu.
"By the way." Zhaomu disappeared instantly.
"The illusion! It was made only when the dialogue between the moon and the priests was made." The sword was placed on the ground and said coldly.
"[蛊蛊] actually in the hands of 苡 尔 尔, really is beyond my expectations!" Star is still the unhurried tone, slowly turned around, picked up [swords out]: "we Don't have to go all the way, let's go to the mirror, and the two little gimmicks that are over the sky are not all that we can fight against!"
"Grinding!" [Swords out] anger and ruin.
A huge mirror is suspended in the air.
Star still buckles his finger: "Destroy." Then the air emits a regular rhythm, shaking and making a huge sorrow.
The third order of the heavens was destroyed.
"The space is officially closed, the original state is enabled, the target, the third-order, and is it executed?" The mechanical sound came.
"Execution." Star still looked up and jumped into the mirror.
"Three-" came from the emptiness of Suiyuan, and the sound of the machinery began. The earth began to tremble, and the air rang through the rumble.
"two"
The wind and sand began to burst, tearing away all tangible and intangible things, and spinning around the whole land.
"One"
Everything is still, it is creepy.
"Zero." The explosion sounded and a huge bloody fog rose. The blood mist spreads out, and after a period of rest, it has passed a year and is completely replaced by a chaotic gas.

The second middle school of Yanggao County, Shanxi Province, Shanxi Province, the second day: the fire of death