Seeing that Hoddle was unmoved, he opened his arms and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, in a protective posture, with deep worry in his eyes.

He didn't know what was wrong with Chloa?

The energy of a sudden riot.

Perhaps it was the Fallen Demon, because he felt the familiarity of this dark force.

…… No, it won't be a fallen demon.

He was the god of darkness, and he had never felt any signs of depravity in her.

"Chloe......"

The black-haired girl pursed her lips, obvious impatience emerged, and said word by word: "Get out of the way." ”

She twirled the scythe in her hand.

The threat is palpable.

Silaire on the side also called her softly: "Master." ”

The girl turned her head to glance at him, her eyes were indifferent, there was nothing in them, as if she suddenly didn't know them.

Glancing at Hoddle who was holding her again, the girl raised the black scythe against the man's beautiful neck, her face expressionless, and her cold voice spit out from her thin lips.

"Let it go, or I'll kill you."

Hoddle was stunned.

He moved his thin lips and said slowly, "I don't believe it." ”

The black-haired girl seemed to be provoked, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of impatience, and when she flipped her hand, the black sickle in her hand instantly shrank into a small dagger, towards the man in front of her.

A knife stabbed up.

The girl tugged at her thin red lips and smiled evilly: "You are good-looking, I don't want you to die so undignified." ”

She seemed to be explaining what she had just done.

Hoddle looked at her with a pale face, and there was a feeling in her dark eyes that she couldn't understand, which made Fu Yue feel irritable.

That knife went down, it was very strange, it didn't hit the ground, and there was not even blood.

Fu Yue couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows.

What's going on?

The man's eyes carried a sadness that she couldn't understand, his cold long eyelashes trembled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You're going to kill me." ”

The girl cursed in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

She is not a believer.

The black scythe in his hand reappeared, and with a wave of thin air, it was as beautiful as a crescent moon arc and slashed straight at the dark god's body.

The other party's body simply turned into a black mist, dissipated, and then condensed into an entity again, unscathed.

The man's beautiful eyes were crossed with sadness.

He is God, immortal and immortal.

Even if a god does not have a divine body, he will not really fall.

He whispered, "You can't kill me." ”

The girl reached out and rubbed her skull, she looked at the two people in front of her, and saw that both Hoddle and Silaire were looking at her with a look that she couldn't understand, and her heart felt a wave of anger for no reason.

As soon as the black-clad guy came up, he hugged her and called her Chloya, and stood there motionless for her to chop.

Inexplicable neuropathy.

And the blonde man next to him also had such eyes.

The black-haired girl took a step back, the scythe she held in her hand against the ground, and turned to leave.

"Master, don't you want Silaire anymore?"

The blonde man spoke suddenly.

Fu Yue frowned, she wanted to say that I don't know you, but a bad thought suddenly crossed her mind......

The girl curled her lips slowly.

She raised her eyes and smiled at Silaire, her lips soft as flower petals, spitting out cold, merciless words.

"yes, I don't want you anymore."

After saying this, the girl turned around, and her figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only the two with pale faces.

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"Writing, not counting words"

Dangdang~

This is the worst side of my female goose Fu Yue. It is Fu Yue, who lost all his humanity and good thoughts when he fell.

hiahiahia~ even so excited.