Chapter 243 Something Happened

The moment he reached the ground, Makino raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

"It's already 07:30!" He frowned slightly.

The conversation with the old Pope made him forget the time. He had already made an appointment with Jing Xiran to go to the circus performance tonight, and Jing Xiran must be in that square at this time.

This also confirms the unexpected situation that the Pope said "the square suddenly disappeared".

Can't wait for the Pope to contact the people around the square, Makino raised his foot and stomped on the ground hard, his whole body soared instantly.

Facing the strong wind in mid-air, Makino found the right direction, covered his body with a layer of golden film to reduce the resistance caused by air friction, and swept towards the direction of the small square at his current fastest speed.

Flying over the air, Makino's mood suddenly became agitated.

It was the same feeling when he first flew by himself. The sky is the place that human beings yearn to conquer.

The invention of various aircrafts also came into being for the realization of human ambitions.

But relying on foreign objects is not as enjoyable as relying on one's own strength to conquer the sky.

Looking at Dongxing City retreating quickly below him, Muye's eyes gradually became serious.

Countless peeping gazes gathered on him, and sure enough there were not a few awakened people in the city.

But Makino didn't care about it, the bandage Bian Zhengxin gave him had a strong ability to block detection.

Even he himself couldn't see through what was wrapped in bandages.

As far as the sky not far from the small square, it took less than a minute to cross half of the city and Muye.

He looked in the direction of the small square.

Nothing but darkness.

But his left arm reacted violently.

Glancing at the faint glow of the gray silk thread wrapped around his left arm, Makino's figure fell rapidly.

As he fell, he spotted dozens of people hiding around the small square.

These should be the people the Pope had contacted, and one of them was Niu Hongji, the housekeeper of the villa that Makino had seen on both sides.

With his feet on the ground, Makino looked back at the darkness at the end of the street.

Suddenly he found that there was no living person on this Liuxian Street except the people from the Church of Liming.

The old voice of "Mr. Mu" came from behind Makino.

Mu Ye didn't turn his head, he knew that it was Niu Hongji who showed his figure.

Makino was very wary of this powerful but humble old man.

Of course, the same is true for the old Pope.

"Where is Jing Xiran?" Makino said calmly, his eyes never leaving the darkness that enveloped the small square and could block perception.

"She should be inside." Niu Hongji walked to Muye's side, and respectfully staggered half a body behind Muye.

He knew that the young man in front of him was the Dawn that the Pope was waiting for, and all the people and things belonging to the Dawn Church, including himself, belonged to Makino.

With the appearance of Niu Hongji, the members of the Dawn Church hidden around came out of the darkness one after another.

Everyone's movements were in unison, with Niu Hongji as the leader guarding Muye's figure, and Niu Hongji as Muye as the leader, who was on standby at any time.

Among the members of the Dawn Church who surrounded him one after another, Makino saw several familiar faces.

It was the fish vendor he had seen while wandering, and the homeless man playing the violin on the street corner.

Although these people's strength is not very good, and many of them are even ordinary people, Makino saw something different in the eyes of these people.

It was a touch of piety, with longing and madness in the piety.

All eyes converged on his back.

"Mr. Mu." Seeing that Muye fell silent, Niu Hongji raised his head.

"I will settle my affairs by myself." Mu Ye knew that Niu Hongji wanted to order the people behind him.

While speaking, the gray line on Makino's left arm suddenly twisted, and at the same time, the undead in white robe slowly appeared beside him.

"Go!" Makino whispered, and the white undead in white robes rushed into the darkness covering the small square like a ghost in an instant.

Niu Hongji, who was in a different position from Muye, his pupils constricted instantly when he saw the undead in white robes summoned by Muye.

"This is." Niu Hongji opened his mouth slightly.

"This is?" Makino's surprised voice sounded at the same time.

Through the white-robed undead who entered the darkness, Makino also saw the scene in the darkness at the same time.

Immediately, he saw that his eyes were about to burst, and his anger kept rising.

Niu Hongji, who was standing beside Makino, could see the change in Makino's mood, and even the air around him began to distort because of the change in Makino's mood.

Without waiting for Niu Hongji to ask, Makino stepped forward and touched the back of his left hand with his right hand.

In an instant, a dark red light flickered past, and Makino quickly pulled out the Evil Slaying Saber from the dreamland.

The black blade covered with golden runes shone coldly in the dark night.

"The body turns into a blade!" Makino whispered, and the evil-killing knife tightly held in his right hand suddenly burst into golden light.

The sharp aura rose to the sky, not only the blade of the Executioner Saber, but also the aura of Makino became extremely sharp.

Stepping, chopping, Makino's movements are quick and not sloppy at all.

The moment he swung the Evil Slaying Knife, a burst of dazzling light surged like a tide, rushing towards the darkness that enveloped the small square.

Niu Hongji was secretly speechless at Mu Ye's sudden and strange trick.

He glanced at the evil-killing knife in Makino's hand, and turned his gaze to the golden wave-like energy. This energy seemed as soft as entering the tide, but every trace of it was filled with a sense of richness that could tear everything apart.

Even more sophisticated, Niu Hongji privately thought that Makino's strange move could even tear the soul.

With the pressure of the golden tide, the originally solidified pitch black began to ripple like a mist.

Niu Hongji just wanted to say that it was useless, because he had tried more than a dozen methods before, but they couldn't shake the darkness covering the small square at all.

It's just that the moment he wanted to open his mouth, the originally solidified pitch-black collapsed like loose sand under the touch of the golden tide waved by Makino.

The darkness dissipated, and a white figure was standing on the small square silently stretching out his hand in the distance, and the position touched by that hand was exactly where the darkness was originally.

And at the feet of this white figure, lying a gradually icy body was Jing Xiran.

Makino had already seen the fallen Jing Xiran through the white-robed undead, that's why he was so angry.

At this moment, the darkness dissipated, and Jing Xiran also appeared in front of everyone, but not only Jing Xiran, but also a bloody smell spreading all night.

The moment Makino saw the fallen Jing Xiran with his own eyes, he suddenly moved his body, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jing Xiran.

Looking at Jing Xiran, who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, revealing his unwillingness to live long ago, Makino's breathing became heavier instantly, and the undead in white robes who stood sideways also began to waver with Makino's wild thoughts .

(End of this chapter)

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