Chapter 549: Vampire Castle
"Haha, hahaha...... Kill him, kill him alive!" laughed madly and fell to her stomach on the floor, tears of sorrow welling up on her old cheeks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ten minutes later, Fujiwara Oshima was left with only a pile of skeletons and internal organs!
Thousands of cuts, Ling Chi's punishment, the cruelty was so cruel that Monica couldn't bear to see it, and turned around to avoid her face.
Pools of mud and blood were ticking all over the floor, extremely bloody and disgusting.
Fujiwara Oshima's body had no good flesh to cut off, only the head with blurred facial features could barely be seen as human.
A golden flash flashed, and his heart-rending howl snapped to an end, and his bloody head flew in front of Lady Sally.
"Lilith's revenge, I avenged her!" put away the flying sword, Ye Fan's blood-red eyes floated a touch of anger, and he raised his head and let out a long sigh.
Sally picked up a long knife and slashed wildly at Fujiwara Oshima's head until it was pulp, and then let go of her blood-stained hands......
"Did you see it, did you see it?" she knelt in a pool of blood, her hands raised high and asked the sky, her expression extremely sad and miserable.
"Let's go, get out of here. Ye Fan picked up the suffering old woman and walked outside.
Monica took over and helped Sally into the car, and behind her, a fire quickly ignited in the arsenal.
All iniquity, all grievances, are perished with this raging fire.
Ye Fan hugged Lilith horizontally and stepped out of the sea of fire, and the girl's humiliating eyes finally closed......
The snow had been falling heavily for two days and two nights, and a cemetery outside Moscow was filled with people dressed in black.
A new cross was erected on the grave, and the tombstone was engraved with a beautiful inscription, a name written in Gypsy: Lilith.
No one shed tears, only solemnity and mourning.
A pair of brand-new sheepskin boots were handed out of Ye Fan's hand and placed on Sally's withered palm.
"Give it to her, good little gypsy girl. ”
The sheepskin boots were placed squarely in front of the tombstone, but Natasha couldn't hold back after all, covering her mouth and choking.
The former leader of the Black Widow did not cry when the camp was destroyed, and his subordinates did not cry when they died in the shelling, but at this time, he let the tears fly in the snowflakes.
"Ye, what are your plans next?" Sophia asked softly as she walked away from the cemetery.
She has taken over the stronghold of the Tomahawk mafia, and is surrounded by a group of die-hard loyalists, who seem to have the temperament of a Russian empress.
"Leave Moscow. Ye Fan said: "Go to Siberia again." ”
"Isn't there a Katyusha for that batch of arms?" Tossing back and forth between the two places, Ye Fan didn't feel anything, and Sophia was bored.
"No, it's Japanese!" Stopping, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "This blood debt is not over yet, the Fujiwara family must cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"
Sophia pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "Do you want to ask General Balorov for help?"
The strength of the military is undoubtedly strong and indestructible, and Sophia doesn't want Ye Fan to risk her life again and travel long distances.
"No, it's between me and the Japanese
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