kiss the beast world

Chapter 295 Little Star...

Wen Yue, who was seriously injured, was pressed step by step, backing up again and again, unable to fight back, she could only block, and when she was blocked until she almost retreated into the deep ravine, her remaining strength was exhausted.

"Boom!" With a sound, he was kicked flying by the black-robed man covered in bruises, fell to the ground and rolled out several times.

The little star in his hand was also thrown aside, a little far away from her, but very close to the man in black, so close that he was at his feet.

"Sacred object?" The black-robed man suddenly kicked something hard on his foot, looked down and said in surprise.

But he was only surprised for a moment, then bent down to pick it up, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found that he couldn't see anything, picked it up and walked in front of Wen Yue who fell to the ground.

Squinting her eyes, she sneered and said, "How about it, Wenyue, you're dead this time, you won't be able to escape, look at how many times you escaped, didn't you end up in my hands?"

"What's the use? Running away to play?" After the ridicule, the black-robed man played with the little star in his hand, and stretched it out in front of Wen Yue, "This is yours, right?" Wen Yue just wanted to grab it, but he quickly grabbed it Withdraw.

"Master, master, are you okay! Are you okay?" Little Xingxing's worried voice sounded in Linghai.

"Give it to me!" Wen Yue slowly got up, her beautiful face was full of meticulous coldness, her eyes were cold, her voice was cold, her whole body was filled with murderous aura, like a murderous god from hell!
When the man in black saw it, his heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help showing fear!
suddenly!

He didn't know whether he was stimulated by the fear in his heart, or was shocked by the sudden roar of the emperor crocodile in the distance, and his brain twitched.

In front of Wen Yue, he swung his big hand suddenly!
"Hoo!" The voice broke through the sky.

"Master!" A white shadow passed in a parabola!
Little Xingxing was thrown away!

And the direction is the cliff not far behind Wen Yue!

"little stars!"

Wen Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and her heart was startled. After a loud cry, she staggered towards the little star that was thrown into the air, and staggered towards the cliff.

Do not!
No!

little stars!
The heavy rain was pouring down head-on, and the night wind was trying to stop it, but Wen Yue's sudden outburst of perseverance rushed straight past them all, no matter what, nothing could stop them.

But, when she ran to the cliff, the figure of Little Xingxing who was thrown away had already fallen down the cliff and disappeared, leaving only the bleak breeze and mournful raindrops echoing in her ears.

Wen Yue lay on the edge of the cliff, staring down at the bottomless dark abyss, the heavy rain was pouring down, but she was swallowed up like an insatiable ancient monster with its mouth wide open.

Her heart tightened suddenly, her pretty face was full of bewilderment and panic, her hand, which had been badly injured, slapped the icy ground with all her might, and shouted in a faintly weeping voice:
"little stars"

"Little Xingxing, come back!"

"Come back, I will not allow you to leave the master without permission!"

"You come back to me!"

"little stars……"

The time is one minute and one second, I don't know how long it has passed, Wen Yue yelled for a long time, until her voice became hoarse, but the only response to her was the sound of ruthless wind and cold rain...

The cool wind and heavy rain wet her hair, her body, her heart, cold, sad, sad, sad, as if returning to a lonely person wandering...

In an instant!
Anger, hatred, ignited at this moment!
"Go to hell!"

Suddenly shouted loudly.

Wen Yue casually picked up a large, sharp stone on the ground, filled her eyes with resentment, and walked towards the man in black robe not far away, waving the sharp stone in her hand!
With lightning speed, he suddenly thrust into the mouth of the man in the black robe!
"Bah!" The sharp stone penetrated one inch and five inches into the body.

When the piercing pain came, the man in black, who was still in a daze, regained consciousness in an instant. He lowered his head and stared at the sharp stone on his right chest.

"Pfft!" The next second.

The sharp stone was pulled out by Wen Yue, and the bright red blood column flew several meters into the air like a waterfall, and instantly melted into the heavy rain, pouring majesticly, strangely and beautifully.

Wen Yue's eyes were cold, and the rain of blood hit her slender eyelashes, staining them red, but the curled eyelashes were as stable as a rock, never trembling for a moment, and there was no ripple in her clear eyes.

When she was full of evil spirits, she picked up the second stone knife in her bloody hand, aimed it at the neck of the man in black, and wanted to drop it again.

The black-robed man, who was sober but slow to react, finally came back to his senses, his eyes were quenched immediately, and he grabbed the blood-stained sharp stone in Wen Yue's hand with his big hand!

Anger flicked it with all his strength, and flew directly tens of feet away, while the other hand pinched her slender jade neck, at the throat, and pushed her closer to the cliff step by step.

Yelling like a madman while walking, "Sad?"

"sad?"

"A broken rock?"

"Or, a fetish?"

"Want revenge?"

"Then you can accompany it well, and go to hell to report it!" After saying that, the black robed man tightly covered himself with one hand, the blood was constantly flying out of his right chest, and the other hand pinched Wen Yue's neck, and began to inch by inch tighten up.

Wen Yue's neck was tightly pinched, her breathing gradually became difficult, her face turned from pale to purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, her brain began to lack oxygen, and her struggling hands kept slapping the man in black.

It's a pity that with only her weak strength, she can't shake it at all, and the black robe has infinite arm strength.

Even though, the black-robed man's arm didn't have any muscles at all when he slapped her...

The man in black laughed as he walked, and after pushing Wen Yue to the edge of the cliff, he thought he was benevolent and rewarded her for a moment to breathe.

But the reward method was "Boom!" With a ferocious kick, the hand that was pinching her neck was let go, and Wen Yue was kicked to the ground in an instant, lying motionless on the ground, with blood dripping from her mouth.

"Wen Yue, what else do you have to say before you die?" The man in black robe condescended with contemptuous eyes, smiled viciously and complacently, and made a sharp voice like a dead duck.

Wen Yue, who was lying on the ground in front of her eyes, with pain everywhere, trembling with pain, twitching with pain, and dying of pain, couldn't help but cast aside and contemptuously in her heart.

Bloody red lips gave a disdainful smile, "Bah! A dead duck who took advantage of others! What are you talking about, saying that you are a coward, hiding your head and showing your tail, a villain who has no face?"

"You're a coward! You're a coward! I'm not! I'm not!" Hearing the words that stimulated the nerves of the brain again, the furious man in black bowed his head and yelled at Wenyue on the ground.

And took her arm, dragged her up, and stopped when she was one meter away from the cliff, pointing to the bottomless, silent abyss below and laughed loudly: "Wen Yue, are you , do you want me to return the fetish to you?"

"Come on, have a look!" The man in black pressed Wen Yue's head forcefully.

"Isn't it there, there, see?"

"Since you want it so much, you are so reluctant to bear it, how can I stop it, I should help, right?" After the joke was over, the black-robed man pushed Wen Yue to the cliff suddenly with his arm.

(End of this chapter)