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1555. Ending 42

No answer, no resistance, no duel, even, just a one-man show. [26nbsp;]

The eldest princess suddenly had an illusion that she was talking to a dead person, and what she threatened was just a dead person... This feeling made her feel a little creepy, and she couldn't help but retreat slightly, but the dagger still did not leave.

The neck of the third prince.

She gritted her teeth and suddenly exerted force, and the dagger went down. She saw clearly that a wisp of blood oozed out faintly... The red blood was filled with a smell of blood in the wind, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

.That is a living person, and a dead person will not have such blood...

However, the "big living person" didn't even hum, as if the dagger was not stabbing a flesh and blood body, but an ignorant and rotting flesh thorn...

She gritted her teeth and moved the dagger a little further down. At this time, the blood flowed more and more fiercely, like a faint river of blood, slowly flowing down...

However, the man still didn't move. She suddenly screamed: "Brother Third... are you dead? Are you dead or alive...Brother Third...If you are alive, answer..."

She suddenly feared that he would really die - the brothers were all dead, what should she do?

Because of fear, her hands were so shaking that they couldn't even hold the dagger, as if a group of evil ghosts were whistling by in the dark... She jumped up in shock, and with a sound of her, the dagger in her hand had already landed on the ground.

...

...

"Second brother is dead?"

She couldn't believe it.

I looked around in a daze, as if I didn't know where the sound was made, and I was not sure...

The wind blew up, rustling through the forest with an extremely strange atmosphere. The winter was bleak, and the breath of death came to my face.

The eldest princess was so shocked that she kept retreating. She was bolder, but after all, she was a young lady who was used to being pampered. She had been like now? She was alone, holding a dagger, trying to break with the enemies all over the world?

"Who is it? Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Get out quickly... Don't blame me for not getting out..." She shouted angrily, trying to strengthen her courage. However, the voice came out, and in a while.

In the wind, it was soon submerged, appearing so pale and weak.

"Who is it...get out..."

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