Chapter 445 (2/2)

Words, not finished.

I heard a dull hum.

A dagger was stabbed in the neck of the stall owner.

Blood gushed out.

The owner of the hide stall gasped.

Tong Ziqing's face suddenly became pale, and immediately retracted his feet and staggered back a few steps.

Ni Ruo pan holds her, also a look of fright.

Although Tong Ziqing's strength in the magic class among the students, should be in the upper level.

But after all That's only for the demons.

For the outside world, the whole class of magic students, do not understand.

It's OK to fight and make trouble at ordinary times. When you see dead people, these little girls are scared.

Night Qingluo squints his eyes and looks in the direction of the dagger.

A dazzling light flashed, the night was clear and fell, the expression was frozen, and the steps at the foot suddenly shook, one hand pulled Tong Ziqing and Ni Ruo pan and then threw them aside.

The feather fan in the hand unfolds, a flip flies out.

Only heard a ”Ding” sound, the feather fan in mid air seems to collide with something.

A dagger fell to the ground.

Night Qingluo finger moved, the feather fan then a whirl, returned to the night Qingluo's hand.

The direction of the dagger delivery is a group of powerful people.

It's absolutely magnificent.

At least, more than a hundred of them were wearing the same clothes as these iron warriors.

Only the leader is a little different. A golden carp pattern is embroidered on the sleeve of his right arm, covering the whole right sleeve.