Thousand Blades of Death

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Seeing that the other party did not speak, Ma Yuan knew that his point of view was correct.

Not to mention the other party’s fear.

After Ma Yuan used illusion to squish out all the shadows of the illusionist, the illusion in this house was considered to be controlled by Ma Yuan.

The only remaining breath of illusion is on the second floor.

Ma Yuan walked to the second floor, before he knew that the other party was already on the second floor, and threatened Ma Yuan with the people he cares about most.

The second floor was completely dark, and Ma Yuan turned on the light. There was no need to hide anything at this time, so there was no worry.

After the lights were turned on, Ma Yuan saw an illusionist figure outside Xiaochun's room. His eyes widened, covering his neck, and it seemed that he was also affected by Ma Yuan's illusion attack.

Ma Yuan took a step forward, skipped the illusionist, and looked into Xiaochun's room.

I only saw Xiaochun and Kyoko sitting on the ground, as if I saw something horrible just now, and Yiping and Lanbo were in front of them, looking at the front, as if protecting them.

Obviously, for the illusionist, spiritual power will be more important, and basically no fighting skills. It seems that they were also hit by this illusionist's illusion.

"hateful."

The illusionist relieved from Ma Yuan's illusion slowly climbed up from the ground. He was a bit worried about Ma Yuan's behavior just now.

Immediately afterwards, the illusionist threw himself at Ma Yuan. Instead of using illusion, he flew directly with the flesh, which seemed to be a desperate performance.

Ma Yuan didn't even bother him, but crouched down in front of Lanbo and Yiping, watching the frightened girls asking.

"Are you guys okay?"

The flame that followed Ma Yuan treated the illusionist who was no longer able to use illusion. Of course, by the way, the man downstairs who was unable to move because he was seriously injured, and the one who died.

This is Ma Yuan please flame, according to the characteristics of flame should be able to clean up the battlefield. After all, it’s not pretty for girls to see those.

And it seems that Xiaoyan followed his own ten years later for too long and was used to these jobs, and nodded without hesitation. So there was the scene just now.

"Hay?!"

After seeing Ma Yuan, Xiaochun froze for a moment. No matter what they saw just now, they seemed to hit the girl slightly.

"Mr. Ma Yuan?! Xiaochun knew it was Mr. Ma Yuan! No matter what happened, Mr. Ma Yuan would come to save Xiaochun."

While talking, Xiaochun threw herself at Ma Yuan.

"I'm sorry to be late. I originally planned to solve them below. I didn't expect you to be shocked."

Ma Yuan said.

"It's okay, it's okay, because Mr. Ma Yuan will still come, which is enough."

Xiaochun was so happy to see Ma Yuan. She hugged Ma Yuan steadily and kept rubbing his chest, said coquettishly.

Xiaochun's behavior also really eased the tension here. Kyoko looked at Xiaochun and couldn't help but laughed and stood up from the ground.

"It seems that it is not safe here."

Kyoko said.

"Fortunately, the house has not been harmed too much, but it is a gratifying thing."

Lan Bo also added that he and Yiping also stood up from the defensive state.

Only Xiaochun hugged Ma Yuan rubbing, seemingly unwilling to leave.

After cleaning up all the flames outside, he came back to see this scene, and again muttered angrily, trying to pull Xiaochun away from Ma Yuan, but Xiaochun was reluctant to live or die.

Ma Yuan waved at Homura, preventing her from following her behavior.

"It's okay, just scared her just now, let her rely on it for a while."

Ma Yuan laughed at the speaker.

After hearing this sentence, Xiaochun hugged Ma Yuan more and more happily, and did not forget to give Xiaoyan a grimace.

Ma Yuan didn't know how long Xiaochun had been lying on his body, but when he felt that his whole body was a little numb because of maintaining a movement, Xiaochun stood up and of course did not forget to pull Ma Yuan up.

At this time the sky was slightly blushing, which seemed to be a sign before the sun was about to rise.

Ma Yuan glanced at the time, it was almost over five o'clock, the dangerous night had passed, and it was almost time to move towards the base.

"It's almost time to march into the secret base."

Ma Yuan laughed and joked.

"Speaking of it, Brother Ma Yuan doesn't know where the secret base is?"

Lan Bo scratched his head.

"Maybe I know, maybe the purpose of my coming to Japan may be this. But that is also my own thing ten years later."

Ma Yuan said with a smile.

Lan Bo asked this question. Ma Yuan knew why. After all, although he was Penglie's outside consultant, the secret base was secretly built by Sudada Tsunaji, and not everyone knows it.

Even within Penglie, considering all kinds of problems, it is unlikely that everyone will know about it.

Blue Wave is probably thinking about whether to take himself.

"Well, if it's Brother Ma Yuan, it doesn't matter."

Lan Bo thought for a moment, and immediately gave up the idea.

"Because Brother Ma Yuan is Penglie's most powerful outside consultant, Penglie's things will be known. No matter what happened in Penglie during the Civil War or at other times, what happened in Penglie can't escape Ma Yuan's eyes. "

Lan Bo praised himself so much, but Ma Yuan felt a little embarrassed, but if he was himself, it would be reasonable to get to this point ten years later.

"Lambo, stop talking too much nonsense, pack your luggage and set off immediately."

Yiping said to Blue Wave as usual.

According to what Yiping said, Xiaochun quickly picked up the luggage prepared the day before, and Kyoko also helped her with a small package, and then went downstairs.

Downstairs let Yan clean up completely, no matter how you look, you can't see the traces of the violent fighting just now in this place.

It seems that before absorbing a lot of the flame attribute of the rain, Homura cleans the battlefield like clean rain like the soul song.

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