Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 3142 Who am I...? (39)

"your Highness."

His unobtrusive gaze fell on her face, "Finally, you really made the little ones happy."

He smiled a hair-raising smile.

"Your Highness, do you need help?"

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hand.

The hands stained with sweat and dust fell on her skirt, and she trembled - tears fell silently.

don't...don't...

She was trembling, and the blood overflowing from her mouth blocked her voice, making it impossible for her to speak a word.

Tears blurred her vision, and she sobbed desperately, lowly.

call……

The wind blows from nowhere.

The cold wind was blowing, blowing her hair, and at the moment when the soldiers were about to catch her——

A dark shadow flashed by.

"boom--"

There was a huge impact, hitting the ground nearby.

Before the soldier could react, or even see clearly what was attacking him, there was no sound.

"Crack———"

There was the sound of sharp teeth chewing and crushing bone and flesh.

With the person and clothes still attached, he first bit his legs, then his hands, and then swallowed them whole.

Like a cheetah that has been hungry for a long time, it only managed to chew a few times before swallowing the food without spitting out the bones.

The blood of the soldiers spattered out and fell on the black and smelly land. On the side of the gravel, the man who could not move had his dry lips trembling slightly and trembling violently.

With the danger ahead, she even forgot to cry.

The sand and stones blurred her eyes, and her hands hung weakly on the ground, feeling the warm, sticky and moist liquid on the ground.

is blood.

She looked ahead in confusion.

She thought it was the blood of soldiers, but she didn't want to...

That's her blood.Rolling down a high slope without any protection.

When it hit hard, an inexplicable sharp object pierced her body.

From behind, piercing - through her spine and bursting through her abdomen.

It was like a beautiful snowfish with a bamboo stick piercing its fragile abdomen.

A large amount of blood, bright red blood, flowed out of her body bit by bit, dyeing her skirt an extremely bright red.

Red, an extremely beautiful and bright color.

But it is dyed with the color of her life.

She couldn't move, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart was beating fast, but her body was very cold, as if she was frozen.

She tried hard to breathe, but the blood that kept overflowing from her throat blocked her trachea.

Like torture, she felt the process of her dying and dying with extremely clear consciousness.

One minute...one second...

She couldn't see anything clearly.

The pupils are gradually dilating.

As her consciousness faded, she vaguely seemed to see a dark shadow.

The nameless black figure stopped in front of her, looking at her like a hungry wolf.

It was as if he was thinking about how to eat her and where to eat her.

Her eyes that were unable to be opened were glistening with tears, her lips were slightly open, and she used all her remaining strength.

"help me……"

Please, help me, okay?

Please……

Please……

please……

Her strong desire to live made her refuse to give up even if she knew she was going to die.

She didn't know who the black shadow standing in front of her was, she only knew that maybe it could save her.

She struggled to speak, begging for it.

(End of this chapter)