Chapter 118 Killing (2)

Now there is only one word left in her mind.He didn't care about the shocking pain in his heart, and he didn't care about so many surprises.Now besides running, she couldn't think of what else to do.

For so many years, no matter what they do, they have never been separated.Maybe the people in the rivers and lakes don't understand the relationship between them, but they know each other's existence best in their hearts.Similar to a lover, but also similar to a relative.That complicated entanglement.

I thought it would last forever.

Run amok till the end of your life.

Then find a quiet place and end the rest of your life.

But why did he bump into these two evil gods today.

Blame her.

Coveting the beauty of two people will cause you to lose your vigilance.Those two people were not simple characters at first glance, and she even ran to provoke them.

The night was deep.

The howling of wolves continued.

"What to do? Run away."

Killing Mo Yao smiled slightly.

"Can't run."

The moon outside the window is particularly bright.If it weren't for the stench of blood in the room, I really want to have a bit of art in this weather and enjoy the moon.

The white monster was still running, stumbling into the woods.Too much horror has made her forget to use lightness kung fu and run desperately with only human power.

The cold wind blew, and the shadows of the trees were whirling. It looked like the devil was dancing.

Suddenly, a black shadow stood in front of her.

The same machete as the moon tonight cut off her head.

The body was still running forward, but the head had already fallen off.

The scene was too horrific.

It was still this winter night, the night when wolves howled constantly.

The man in purple didn't cover his face. He squatted down after wiping the blood from the scimitar in his hand with a handkerchief.Look at the eyes that have not closed even in death. "If you want to blame it, blame you for knowing something you shouldn't know."

Long hair flying.

A pair of clean eyes appeared.

There is a small pear dimple on the right cheek, which cannot be clearly seen unless you look carefully.

The moon is too round, and the roundness makes him feel cold, just like that woman, also known as Jiutian Xuanyue.Too cold, too cold, too calm.

The young man sighed leisurely.

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On the other side, Sha Moyao woke up the big and small twins who had fallen asleep, and continued on their way with Mu Yafeng.

(End of this chapter)

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