Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 238
In the empty cave, there were only three people left for a moment, the sluggish Leng Chuyan, Feng Qianshi who was protecting her, and Xing Mo who wanted to kill them.

Looking at the deserted cave from the corner of the eye, Xing Mo turned his head slightly, "Are you the only ones left?"

Feng Qianshi nodded stiffly for some reason.

"That's just right." Xing Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a brisk smile, "There are no ordinary people in the way, so let's solve all this quickly."

Feng Qianshi stared at her blankly, obviously not understanding what she meant by "solve".

"Throw away your reason, lose your humanity, let go of your bondage, let go of your tension, and come with me to enjoy this wonderful feast of morally degraded killing."

The dim candlelight flickered, and in the mottled candlelight, the girl opened her arms with a longing smile on her face, and Feng Qianshi vaguely saw Lucifer's fallen path slowly unfolding behind her. wing.

"No, don't come here, Erya, you still like me, right? So don't hurt me and Chuyan, okay?"

With a trembling crying voice, Feng Qianshi was smiling in Xing Mo and forced to step back step by step. His empty right eye flowed out of an unknown bloody mixture as he cried.

Xing Mo hated such a crying prelude, she raised her clenched fist irritably, "I don't like you, so can I kill you?"

Feng Qianshi was approaching the corner of the wall, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, "No, don't QAQ"

The identity card of the successor of socialism has just gone offline, and the proof on the current identity card is - Satan.

Satan is not softhearted.

Under the reflection of the dim candlelight, the girl's bloody hand, which had just *broken* planed out her heart*, slowly aimed at another reflection.

- Do you know what it feels like to lose control?
Feng Qianshi looked at Xing Mo whose face was covered in shadows in horror, "Let me go, Erya, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, let me go—cough cough"

The girl picked up her collar without paying attention, and raised her fist.

——It was like being submerged in a black sea, helpless and frightened.

Feng Qianshi looked at the arm that was targeted by the fist, and shook his head frantically, "No, it will hurt, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——

The girl's blood-stained white and tender fists did not stop, and blood splashed everywhere.

——but—it was inexplicably exciting.

Feng Qianshi shook his head feebly - he was punched hard until his whole body was shattered and fractured.

"Er... Erya, you have to believe me, my heart is red, and I love you."

"Really?" The girl with blood all over her face looked at him in a daze, and smiled innocently and innocently, "Can I tear it up and dig it out? If it's really red, it just so happens It’s used to make rouge.”

"No...don't—" After saying these words, a frightened and trembling figure in the reflection of the candle stretched out a twisted arm, and finally fell weakly and powerlessly in the colorful underwear. go down.

In the air, a sliver of luck flew out, but then, it didn't even last for a minute, and it returned to the air because of the excessive fragility of being beaten.

"Ha-ha-ha-"

do you died?
She panted and raised her eyes to look at the cave wall in front of her. On the black stone covered with moss, at some point, a big crooked word "Mo" was smeared with Feng Qianshi's blood.

"Keeping your mouth shut is unkind"

unkind...

Driven by the killing instinct again?
Sitting in the pool of blood, Xing Mo looked at the reflection of the palm covered in blood and the brighter and brighter blood-colored eyes in the pool of blood, and held his forehead weakly.

Feeling out of control is really bad.

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　*Sexy Xingmo, online real* tearing up scumbags
　　
　
(End of this chapter)