Medicine door witch

Chapter 1972 Cracking the Sky (2)

Before Chu Ye understood what happened, he felt the fiery sword's edge against his heart.

And his whole body was also pushed by her, and his throat was tightly held.

"Ha ha."

Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of interest.

"Last time, I gave you a chance to escape. This time, I will never make this mistake again."

As she spoke, she raised the flying sword transformed from the Temple of the Sun, and stabbed heavily at Chu Ye's chest.

The sound of the blade sinking into flesh and blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Chu Ye let out a hysterical whine.

But...he didn't die?

Chu Ye's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head, and saw that flying sword was only half an inch to the left of his heart.

Ling Luo looked regretful and sighed, "Oh, what a pity, my hand slipped and I missed the shot."

Chu Ye's body shook violently.

"One more time."

She raised the flying sword in her hand again, pointed at Chu Ye's chest, and poked it down again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The blood splattered three feet and splashed onto Ling Luo's face.

The air smelled of blood.

A look of enjoyment appeared on Ling Luo's face, and the fair face had a very strange sense of beauty taking advantage of the bright red blood.

"Ah, missed again?"

Ling Luo lowered her head, pulled out the flying sword, shook her head, and said, "What's wrong with me? Could it be that I don't want you to die? Why did you stab half an inch to the right?"

Chu Ye's face was full of fear. He was in so much pain that he didn't know what to do, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He starts to cry.

Start begging.

Started screaming in despair.

"Ling Luo, I was wrong, please make me happy!"

"Ling Luo, woo woo woo, I beg you, just for the sake of our 16-year fiancee, give me a good time."

"puff"

Ling Luo completely ignored Chu Ye's crying, and stabbed the blood-stained flying sword in again.

"Ah! Woohoo! Don't torture me anymore, I was wrong! I'm not human! I'm damned! Give me a good time!"

Chu Ye let out a hysterical whine, a sharp and hoarse voice, which was not his own at all.

"Pfft!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"Puff puff"

Time and time again, she tirelessly poked the knife into the edge of his heart, but not completely into his heart, with an almost weird smile on her face, admiring his painful wailing.

Out, wedge in.

Then go out and stab in.

Stab, slash, slash, slash.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Luo couldn't remember exactly how many swords and holes he stabbed on the unrecognizable person below.

She was covered in blood.

It is the blood of the enemy.

I don't know how long it took, the screams stopped, and even the faintest moan disappeared.

Only then did Ling Luo come back to her senses. She lowered her head and looked at the puddle of flesh and blood under her body, blinking her unusually pure eyes, and an innocent smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

"It's broken, it's boring."

She stood up slowly, raised her foot, and stepped on Chu Ye's undamaged heart, crushed it hard a few times, and it was completely broken.

Only then did Ling Luo come back to her senses. She lowered her head and looked at the puddle of flesh and blood under her body, blinking her unusually pure eyes, and an innocent smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

"It's broken, it's boring."

She stood up slowly, raised her foot, and stepped on Chu Ye's undamaged heart, crushed it hard a few times, and it was completely broken.

(End of this chapter)