Chapter 1030： Shura

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On weekdays, when Feng Mohan was around, Feng Sujin could be full of strength.

So at this time Feng Sujin instinctively sought her husband, even if he was reading his name, he might have power.

"Mo Han, Mo Han, what should I do? What should I do ... I'm so sad, it hurts, it hurts ..."

Perhaps Feng Sujin's reading Jun Mohan's name really worked, as if power had accumulated in her body.

She tried to get up to her body.

Then at that moment, she really returned to her body.

But at this moment, Ye Ling still left, and many people in the darkhouse were killed.

Feng Sujin's eyes were bloodthirsty and red. At this moment, her whole momentum was completely exuded, with aura of Shura.

Before that, she was immersed in the pain of losing Jun Mohan and was isolated from everything outside, as if she could not feel any outside breath.

But at this time she was re-energized by the people in the dark cabinet.

At this moment, she turned grief into strength and into the breath of killing.

At this moment, Feng Sujin had the same momentum as Ling Tian.

Many people can feel a cold breath in the air, and the clear sky suddenly became gloomy, just like Feng Sujin's mood.

Suddenly, a gloomy cold wind blew from the air. It was originally the late autumn season, but the wind was blowing like a sandstorm.

The wind rolled up the sand on the ground and fascinated many people's eyes.

Feng Sujin stood at the center of the storm, staring coldly at everything around her.

She looked up at the direction of the city wall, the corner of her mouth evoking the **** cold arc.

The moment Feng Sujin's eyes were staring at them, she quickly took out the silver needle and shot with both hands ...

Just as the heavenly girl scattered flowers from the ground, the silver needles flew towards the wall.

Some of the musketeers who couldn't open their eyes were still being blown by the wind on the city wall. More than a dozen people in the front were stabbed by the silver needle in the heart position of the body, and they fell down directly from the city wall.

The city wall said high or low, low or low. The sound of more than ten people "touching!"

Feng Sujin looked at these scenes with indifferent eyes, as if it was the most normal killing.

This is the growth of pain, she had to calmly kill in pain.

Similarly, such revenge killings use blood to sacrifice some hatred.

The last thing they should do is the one who touched her. No, it was her husband.

Her husband may be really gone, but his people, she wants to protect.

She couldn't think of anything she just hurt.

But now, she was in extreme pain and was awakened by reason in the dark room. She decided to take revenge, and then accompany Mo Han after revenge.

He gave birth, she gave birth, he died, she died.

She must take revenge, revenge for her husband.

Feng Sujin was blowing in the wind, and there was a beautiful style.

The silver needles in her hands all had silver threads. Feng Sujin seemed to have strength all over her body. She pulled the silver threads and continued to shoot at the Musketeers.

Because of the cold wind and storm weather, the people of the Musketeer team couldn't see the specific conditions on the ground at all.

And the people on the ground were trampled, running, completely without direction, very confused, and they didn't know who was shooting at them.

Suddenly, all of them disappeared.

Feng Sujin is shooting at the fastest speed and killing at the fastest speed.