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If she is hit, there is only a dead end, and there is no hope of survival, which is why she doesn't like to do it. book network . v o d t . c o m

If she makes a move every time, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people who die at her hands.

Linglong didn't know how she died until the last moment, and slowly lowered her head, looking at the hole in her stomach, her face was stunned.

How could she possibly be defeated by that woman?

"You, how?" Linglong raised her eyes, her face pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

She would never have thought that she would be buried in the Mo family today, and she would die at the hands of a woman she looked down on.

Yan Xiaomo sighed low and shook her head, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but you are such a woman that I can't control myself." ”

Fortunately, this Linglong is caused by a system vulnerability, so Yan Xiaomo doesn't have any guilt.

"If I don't kill people, it doesn't mean that I'm a soft egg who makes people twist and bully, and you are defeated because you underestimate me." Yan Xiaomo smiled proudly, only to see that the expression on Linglong's face was like a palette, changing and changing.

Linglong fell to the ground and suddenly laughed maniacally.

The devil-like smile made Yan Xiaomo's brows furrow tightly, and this woman who was dying didn't know what she was laughing at.

"You'll be in for a short time, and we'll meet together in Hell soon." Linglong's eyes widened, and she cursed viciously.

Even if you die, you have to pull two backs, and Huangquan Road will not be lonely.

It's a pity that Linglong's plan fell through.

Yan Xiaomo half-squatted next to Linglong's body, her fingers lightly brushed the corners of Linglong's eyebrows, and her nails left a red mark on her face.

"Your poison is useless to me, I won't die."

"You ......" Linglong hadn't finished her words, she only felt her throat tighten, and her two eyeballs seemed to jump out of her sockets, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Yan Xiaomo's face was immersed in the haze, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, the strength of her hand tightened, and cold and ruthless words came out of her mouth, "Shhh, don't speak, death is calling you." ”

Linglong's eyes gradually became hollow, and her legs struggled twice, and then she didn't move again.

Zhao Ziheng stared at the scene in front of him tightly, Yan Xiaomo was wrapped in a layer of black mist, and her body exuded the aura of death, which made people dare not approach at all.

If someone stood in front of Yan Xiaomo, they would see that gloomy and cold face with a pair of eyes glowing with red glow.

"Little Foam ......"

Zhao Ziheng took two steps in the direction of Yan Xiaomo, the aura on her body was so unfamiliar, strange like another person.

He wasn't afraid, he was just worried.

Yan Xiaomo heard someone shouting to herself, and suddenly woke up, what happened just now?

I looked down and found that I was pinched by Linglong's neck.

Panicked and took half a step back, sat down on the ground, Yan Xiaomo wiped her hands on the surface of her clothes, and her body and consciousness seemed to be controlled by something just now.

"Xiaomo, are you okay?" Zhao Ziheng hurriedly walked over to help Yan Xiaomo up, and looked at Yan Xiaomo with worry.

Yan Xiaomo shook her head dumbfoundedly and asked Zhao Ziheng, "What happened just now?" ”

"You pinched Linglong, and ......" Zhao Ziheng suddenly paused, hesitating whether to tell Yan Xiaomo what he saw.

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