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Chapter 126 Death of the Dancing Girl

"Every piece of resentment you accumulate will prolong your road to death by one point."

He Ao put the compass into the bag, stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Qi Ke in an instant.

This compass is an extraordinary prop used by Mu Xiu to track the dancing girl. When He Ao squatted on Mu Xiu, Mu Xiu used this compass to absorb the blood that the dancing girl spilled on the ground.

After He Ao and Mu Xiu died together, according to the habit of the FBI, they will clean up the polluted environment and recover all supernatural items.

So He Ao went directly to Selena, and sure enough, he borrowed the compass from her.

But this thing has an obvious distance limit, and it can only point out the approximate direction, unless it is very close.

He Ao has been wandering around the audience, in fact, just to make sure that the dancers are in the theater, this attempt until he was talking with Christos, when he saw the blond girl on the stage.

And confirmed the identity of the blonde girl through the compass.

But it was impossible for him to make a move at that time. At that time, there were spectators all around, and there were suspected guards all around. Once the situation got out of control, he might not only be besieged, but also innocent people would be injured.

So he waited until Chico was backstage.

"You're going to kill me?"

Qi Ke's eyes moved slightly, and she was full of laughter.

He Ao only felt a slight throbbing in his abdomen, and this throbbing rushed to his brain in an instant, making his body stiff for a short time.

His short sword collided with the silver knife, he couldn't control his body, he couldn't resist Qi Ke's strength, and the sword in his hand was sent flying.

At this moment, Qi Ke wound up like a winding snake, her soft body was put into He Ao's arms, and the two of them were close to each other, breath to breath.

At such a close distance, looking at the charming and enchanting face of the person in his arms.

He Ao only felt that his whole body became hot uncontrollably.

"With such a strong resistance, your soul should be delicious," Qi Ke slightly stood on tiptoe, her moist lips touched He Ao's ear, "God will love your soul."

He touched He Ao's already cold earlobe.

The warm touch moved up the earlobe, quickly spread across He Ao's cheeks, and invaded He Ao's brain.

He felt a powerful force driving him, asking him to press the woman in front of him against the wall and roughly tear her clothes apart.

Seeing He Ao like this, Qi Ke smiled sweetly.

She passed through He Ao's coat with one hand and touched his abdominal muscles, and raised the silver knife with the other hand, aiming at Christos' neck beside him.

However, at the moment when the knife was about to be released from her hand, she suddenly felt her waist being tightly bound by a huge force.

He Ao wrapped one hand around Qi Ke's waist, clamped her tightly into his arms, and then grabbed the wrist of Qi Ke's knife-holding hand with the other hand.

At this moment, Qi Ke's head was resting on his shoulder, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"What are you going to do?"

The dancer, who has always been stable, asked tremblingly. The hand she reached out to He Ao's abdomen waved into a claw, and thrust into He Ao's abdominal muscles with force, and the bright red blood flowed out. out.

At this moment, He Ao didn't hesitate, while Qi Ke's fingers pierced his abdominal muscles, he suddenly lowered his head and bit Qi Ke's snow-white neck.

He has just slipped a scar on this neck with a short sword, and the defense here is not high.

The sharp teeth pierced the pink muscle along the wound cut by the sharp sword. He Ao bit down violently, tearing open these fragile muscles and the blood vessels under the muscle. Soon, he He felt a warm, sweet, rusty liquid rushing into his throat.

At this moment, Qi Ke's hand had torn open the muscles in his abdomen, bright red blood flowed out from his body, and the violent pain rushed to He Ao's mind.

But no matter how painful it was, He Ao bit Chi Ke's neck tightly and sucked her blood.

Qi Ke is too flexible, if he fights head-on, the one who is dragged to death must be him who has a time limit for using Chao Yi, so he has to sell a loophole to lure Qi Ke into being fooled.

For that, some injuries are acceptable.

"Crazy, crazy."

Qi Ke struggled hard, but it was useless. He Ao's arm used all his strength to clamp her tightly, unable to move even a little bit.

"Hahaha, they are all lunatics."

After realizing that the struggle was hopeless, she suddenly gave up the struggle and laughed.

He Ao didn't pay attention to Qi Ke's movements, Qi Ke's claws had reached his internal organs, severe pain and blood loss impacted his consciousness, and the only thought in his mind now was to kill the woman in his arms.

And where he didn't notice, traces of purple light flowed into his throat along Qike's blood.

At the same time, Chao Yi's consumption of soul has quietly stopped.

A long time passed, I don't know if it was tens of seconds, minutes, or even ten minutes, Qi Ke's body finally lost all strength, and slowly softened in He Ao's arms.

He Ao let go of his hand, watching her powerlessly slip and fall to the ground.

The roaring music was still playing outside, but there was only silence in He Ao's mind at the moment.

Qi Ke's body collapsed on the ground, her delicate mouth slightly opened, and she stared blankly at the front. The blood stained most of her dress red, adding a bit of bloody beauty to her sexy body.

He Ao fell to his knees on the ground, and he already noticed that Chao Yi seemed to have undergone some special changes.

The change seemed familiar.

"Are you OK,"

Christos had recovered some strength at this moment, he stood up with difficulty, walked to He Ao's side, and saw the shocking wound on He Ao's abdomen.

He tore at his clothes, trying to tear off his white shirt as gauze.

But he was too weak now, so weak that he couldn't even tear a shirt off.

"fine."

He Ao sighed softly, his left hand was in pain, and he couldn't use his strength for a short time. This hand just grabbed Qi Ke's hand holding the knife, and it was cut by this hand, leaving several deep and visible scars.

With his right hand he took out a roll of medical gauze and a small medical needle set from under his coat.

This kind of stitching device can quickly bind open wounds on the battlefield like a stapler staples paper. Generally, an injection of anesthesia is required to use this kind of thing, but anesthesia will affect He Ao's body movements, so He Ao directly Pressed it on the wound.

Severe pain came in bursts.

The abdominal wound was torn, and the wound was irregular. He Ao ordered the wound that was easier to treat, and sprayed it around with the hemostatic spray that came with the stitcher.

Then he slowly unfolded the gauze, trying to wrap up the wound.

Christos knelt down behind him and helped him lift up the windbreaker so that he could wrap the gauze without hindrance.

At this time, He Ao looked up and saw the direction Qi Ke was looking at, where there was a delicate birdcage hanging.

There was a beautiful canary standing quietly in the cage, and at this moment, that canary was watching behind him.

Chi Ke is dead, but the mission is not over.

A cold muzzle was pressed against the back of He Ao's head, followed by a familiar voice,

"Roy, you really amaze me."

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