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Chapter 488 I'll Be A Devil For You

After Mu Yiyue was threatened by Frost Yan and stopped entering the Demon Palace, she issued an edict to cut off her relationship with Xiaoyaozhuang. After that, she and Liang Mingri kept a low profile in the Xinyaoha Wai.

It was during these few days that Mu Yiyue thought of many things. All of this seemed like a coincidence and went too smoothly, and it seemed like a man-made one. So Mu Yiyue started to investigate and finally locked in a few people.

It was not until she woke up and saw Shuang Yan's eyes, saw his communication with Nangong Tuo, and saw his hatred for Nangong Xing. At that moment, she confirmed that the mastermind behind all this was Shuang Yan.

Shuang Yan was defeated by Mu Yiyue and rolled to the ground and could not move. Shuang Wuchen was the first to arrive. Before Mu Yiyue could react, he had already attacked Mu Yiyue.

Shuang Wuchen showed no mercy on Mu Yiyue's attack. Mu Yiyue was no match for him and could only dodge. Nangong Xing was already injured and was entangled by Nangong Tuo and Mu Jinsong. He never found an opportunity to separate and help her.

Mu Yiyue looked a little embarrassed under Shuang Wuchen's attack

"Wuchen, kill her." Shuang Yan's voice came from the side with a fierce look.

Mu Yiyue could not hurt Shuang Wuchen at all with her mental power. Her body was soon covered by thorns and bleeding.

Shuang Wuchen seemed to have been red in his eyes after a long period of killing. He just wanted to end all this as soon as possible. He hated everything in front of him.

Time passed slowly, Mu Yiyue's body was almost covered with wounds scratched by thorns, so she could only dodge and look for opportunities to fight back.

Unfortunately, there was no chance, and Shuang Wuchen didn't give her this chance either

"Go to die." Following the sound of frost flame approaching the crazy sound, the thick and long thorns under Shuang Wuchen's control were about to pierce Mu Yiyue's heart.

Mu Yiyue took a last look at Nangong Xing, closed her eyes with a smile

The thorns pricked down mercilessly, stabbed the heart, and then pulled out, and the thorns were covered with flesh and blood.

Mu Jinsongyong's last strength pushed Mu Yiyue aside and endured Shuang Wuchen's blow. At the critical moment, he protected his only daughter under Shuang Wuchen's thorns.

Mu Yiyue rolled to the ground and got up again. Mu Jinsong's heart was covered in blood and blood, and there was no complete area.

"father."

Mu Yiyue staggered over and looked at Mu Jinsong who was dying and unable to rise. She chuckled and called out, tears falling on her lips, it was bitter.

"Yue'er," Mu Jinsong's voice was low and he could hardly speak. He squeezed out his ugly and majestic face and said, "I am you, I'm you, I'm breaking up... Such words are not your turn to say..."

"Yes, Dad, you are the eldest brother, you have the final say. Yue'er won't say it anymore, don't say it anymore..." Mu Yiyue repeated a sentence with a naughty and coquettish smile on her face. But why are those tears not obedient? Even that smile looks so sad...

"Yue'er... Take good care of you... Mother... Dear. Dad..."

Mu Jinsong closed his eyes before he finished explaining his words. He saved his daughter and was able to see him clearly. So even if he closed his eyes, he still had a slight smile.

But this smile was imprinted in Mu Yiyue's eyes, which reminded her of her selfishness. Mu Yiyue fell into deep self-blame

Soon, Shuang Wuchen's attack continued to attack Mu Yiyue, and there was no time to blame Mu Yiyue for being sad.

However, this time, Mu Yiyue did not avoid it. She raised her eyes, staring at Shuang Wuchen with the cold pupils in her eyes.

A small hand steadily grabbed Shuang Wuchen and thorned the thorns. The thorns cut through her palms and cut through the skin on the back of her palms and hands.

But Mu Yiyue seemed to feel the pain. She pulled the thorns hard and used all her strength to attack the golden needle towards Shuang Wuchen.

Although Shuang Wuchen was not careful of Mu Yiyue's self-damage position and hurt him in the slightest move, he still got a few golden needles, without any warning.

"Shuang Wuchen, our love for young plums and horses has disappeared from this moment. Now, go to hell to accompany my father." Mu Yiyue said sternly.

Shuang Wuchen was stunned for a second, for some reason. His figure was a little trembling and numb. Finally,

"Ah..." Shuang Wuchen screamed, as crazy as

Shuang Wuchen's eyes had turned red, and he seemed to be unable to hear what Mu Yiyue was talking about. He just wanted to ruin everything here

Countless vines spread across the ground, and thorns spread out from all directions, pricking everything that is still alive.

Mu Yiyue is no longer afraid. She keeps rushing towards Shuang Wuchen. She doesn't know how many scratches she has on her body, and she doesn't care. At this moment, Shuang Wuchen wants to kill her, so she is the same.

But the disparity in strength still made Mu Yiyue stop. She was entangled by thorns and could not move. She glared at Shuang Wuchen and kept breaking free. Blood flowed out from all parts of her body, dyeing a piece of land red.

At this moment, Mu Yiyue went crazy, and Mu Jinsong's death gave her strong stimulation. She had never wanted to kill someone so much. She was blinded by hatred and could no longer see any light.

"Muer, don't." Nangong Xing, who was entangled by Nangong Tuo, was sweating profusely at this time. He had already been under overloaded pressure.

"Muer." Nangong Xing kept calling, and the black mist on Nangong Tuo tightly wrapped around him.

"Muer, hurry up and restore your rationality. Otherwise, you will be controlled by resentment and lose your original heart like Shuang Wuchen." Nangong Xing called out loudly.

Nangong Tuo's appearance is not much better. He used all his strength to deal with Nangong Xing. Previously, Nangong Xing had endured the power of them, and he could still hold on for so long.

Nangong Xing was paying attention to Mu Yiyue and didn't care about Nangong Tuo's punches. However, more and more blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Muer." Nangong Xing continued to call

However, Shuang Wuchen had already lost his sense of autonomy. The thorns he controlled were constantly bound, entangled, and pierced towards the wood of Yanyue...

Before Mu Yiyue knew it, her eyes began to dissipate. Her body slowly fell down, and her eyes were still looking in the direction of Mu Jinsong, and tears fell down.

Lips slightly opened, "Dad, I'm sorry."

It was so cold on the ground. Mu Yiyue felt that she was about to die. She had no strength at all, and a face flashed through her mind.

The last name Mu Yiyue shouted was

"A Tian."

Nangong Xing heard the sound that was so soft that there was almost no sound.

"Muer." Nangong Xing called out, confused and at a loss

"Nangong Xing, have you seen it? The person you want to protect the most is dead." Nangong Tuo spoke lightly, his pale face indicating that he was about to run out of his true energy at this time.

When Nangong Xing heard someone speak, he turned his face blankly. At this glance, the heaven and earth changed color.

Nangong Xing's eyes were covered with bloodshots and his expression was at a loss. The extreme anger, the extreme heartache, and the extreme freezing point

Nangong Xing is possessed by the devil

Nangong Tuo didn't even leave a single last word. The black mist on his body was swallowed by the scorching golden light emitted by Nangong Tuo's body, and it was not between his eyebrows in the end.

"Mur."

The sound of Nangong Xing who became a demon shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, and the whole critical abyss was shaking

The earth is filled with golden light and is about to break open

"Muer is dead." Nangong Xing's unclear voice came out, his voice was so weird that it could not be described.

"Shuang Wuchen, the people from the Star Domain, let's go and bury her with this entire Star Domain." Nangong Xing's tone was very light, as if it was numb and insensitive.

Nangong Xing held Mu Yiyue in his arms, Nangong Xing kissed Mu Yiyue, very gentle
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