Ark girl won't like me

Is this Amiya?

Huang took a few steps back and looked at this girl who was so strange to him in disbelief.

Beside her, Amiya also looked at the girl coming from the rain in horror.

When she saw the other party, her heart trembled, and a sudden feeling of fear surged out of her heart, surrounding her like a big net.

In Amiya's panic, the girl opened her mouth, spit out cold words, and started talking to Chen Yu.

But the conversation between the two was meaningless in the eyes of Amiya and Huang.

can not hear.

They heard no sound except the pouring rain.

After a few words, the girl seemed to be angered. She raised her sword and nailed the dying Chen Yu to the wall.

Magnificent blood gushed out, dyeing Chen Yu's clothes and the rain red.

"!!?"

Amiya bent down and made a sound of unknown meaning.

The heart was pierced!

The heart is trampled!

The heart is torn!

The heart-rending, liver-gallbladder-breaking pain made her unable to help but open her mouth wide and let out a desperate gasp.

Despair, pain, regret...all kinds of responsible emotions swirled at the top of her heart, like a hand grabbing Amiya's heart and squeezing it hard.

pain!

it hurts! !

It hurts! ! !

Why does it hurt so much! ! ! !

Amiya didn't understand.

Amiya doesn't understand.

Amiya doesn't know.

But Amiya knew that when the girl's sword pierced Chen Yu, the heartbreaking feeling was an unbearable despair.

Gritting her teeth, Amiya stood up straight and was about to try again to stop the girl from hurting Chen Yu, when a flash of blood bloomed in her rain.

Blood, like a bright red flower, blooms with unparalleled beauty in the rain.

In the gray rain.

Chen Yu's bloodless hand raised and fell.

Amiya saw with her own eyes that the hand tore open the clothes, skin, and flesh, and then grabbed a beating bright red heart.

Puchi!

At this moment, Amiya seemed to hear such a voice.

"..."

Looking at this heart, Chen Yu opened his mouth and said something.

Then, he fell to the ground.

The heart that had lost its temperature also fell into the cold water, splashing.

Amiya stared at the fallen Chen Yu blankly, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, but couldn't grab anything.

"died...?"

Muttering in disbelief.

Amiya lowered her head, stared blankly at Chen Yu who was submerged in the rain, and murmured: "Chen Yu...is dead..."

Finally realizing what had happened, Amiya let out a sad and desperate cry.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! He's dead!!! Chen Yu is dead!!!!?"

The world lost color and temperature, turned into a dark and desperate hell, and then collapsed completely.

next moment.

A crisp cracking sound suddenly burst out in the rain.

Snapped!

The sound of a ring breaking.

Huang, who was still immersed in grief, trembled suddenly, turned his head quickly, and saw that the ring on Amiya's finger had been broken.

ring! ?

Huang's eyes widened, and just when he was about to speak, there were several crisp cracking sounds.

The rings worn on Amiya's ten fingers began to break at this moment.

The fragments of the ring fell from her fingers, dancing and falling like butterflies.

In less than a second, all ten rings were shattered.

boom!

The brutal and ruthless momentum soared into the sky, tearing apart the rain curtain and sending the unprepared Huang Feng flying.

Amiya raised her head.

The blue eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, and they were deep and dark.

Dark terrifying spells surrounded the whole body, easily tearing the air to pieces, and screamed one after another.

Black crystals began to grow from Amiya's fingertips, growing wildly.

In just one breath, a gauntlet made of black crystals and resembled an animal claw appeared on Amiya's right hand.

at the same time,

She raised her hand and took out the long black sword rising in front of her eyes.

Without any warning.

Amiya's figure disappeared from Huang's sight, leaving only huge water splashes that shot up several meters and heavy rain falling in the sky.

A deep hole several meters deep suddenly appeared where she started, and was filled with rainwater.

Moving at a speed beyond what most people could imagine, the long black sword cut into the ground, creating a narrow crack several meters deep with no end in sight. Amiya galloped at a speed that neither sound nor rain could match.

After a while,

While cutting the world open, she reached the top of the mountain forest.

In an increasingly crazy world, the illusion began to fragment like a mirror being smashed to the ground.

In the gap between illusion and reality, Amiya raised her sword and cut through the world indifferently.

Then, a dilapidated temple suddenly appeared in her sight.

She could feel the waves emanating from the temple.

There was hatred and all-devouring murderous intent in his eyes.

Amiya walked into the temple and faced the astonished Nian and Xi with her sword drawn.

Caught between reality and illusion, she could no longer see the appearance of New Year and Eve.

In the distorted world, Amiya stared indifferently at the figure in front of her that seemed to be covered in seven colors of paint, her appearance unclear.

"You pissed me off."

She raised her chin and said indifferently: "What should I use to repay your injustice!?"

.......

504 Like crazy

Under the influence of mirage, reality and illusion are separated.

in the real world.

The mirage shrouded the entire mountain forest.

But in the world that Amiya saw, it was raining continuously.

The raging heavy rain fell from the broken roof of the temple, freezing to the bone.

When he raised his eyes, what he saw was a fragmented and bizarre world eroded by the mirage.

The sky, the earth, the temples... all seemed to be shattered reflections in the water, blurry.

In the chaotic world, two figures painted in weird colors and with claws and teeth clearly and profoundly came into view.

It looks like a human but not a human, it looks like an animal but not an animal.

Like a monster.

Chen Yu died, was it caused by these two monsters?

Staring at Nian and Xi whose appearance had been changed by the mirage, Amiya's expression became more and more crazy.

Grief and despair were like fire, burning away her sanity.

- Om!

As if responding to Amiya's mood.

The sword in her hand trembled and whistled, a sound like crying echoed in the temple.

The violent magic aura circulated around him, tearing the air apart and making a shrieking sound, which was terrifying.

"Amiya..."

Not knowing what Amiya encountered, Nian tried to speak, but what she received in response was a cold and merciless sword light.