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Don't make me suffer for too long

"I only believe in dead people." The male voice was as cold as if he had gone through purgatory, which made people shudder. Even though the dark eyes were facing away from the light, they still could not hide the cold light that was as cold as frost.

"You...I haven't lived enough...I don't want to die yet. You can't kill me. You have no right to deprive me of my right to live." She originally thought he was a woman, but only after hearing his voice did she realize that he was a woman.

Man, she was very timid and would faint if she was frightened, but this time, she was actually strong enough to confront him. Xiahou Xiyue hated her sudden improvement in physical fitness and could only straighten her back.

Rod, reluctantly calming himself down.

"Don't I have the right? Haha..." As if he suddenly heard a funny joke, he suddenly laughed, but the arrogant laughter was full of an uneasy and dangerous atmosphere.

"Yes, everyone has the right to live on earth. You can't go against the will of heaven and just deprive others of their right to live." Why was he laughing? Was what she just said funny? She frowned and glared at him.

"I just want to go against the will of heaven. I blame you for being unlucky tonight. In the next life, be reincarnated as a human being. Remember to be smart and stop being so naive." As long as the person he wanted to kill, he never lived for an extra second.

He laughed at her naivety.

"You..." He is a very crazy man, but he is indeed crazy about capital at the moment. Xiahou Xiyue bit her lower lip, turned her feet, and ran as fast as she could into the dark alley behind her, shouting as she ran.

, "Help...help...there is a murderer..."

Looking at her panicked back, the cold man did not rush to catch up, but followed slowly with a bloodthirsty and ferocious light, just like a hunter enjoying the fun of killing his prey, he couldn't help but

He was anxious because he knew it was the end.

"Help...killer..." The woman running in front wished she could grow a pair of wings. She shouted for help as she ran, but the only response was her own echo and the devil's cry.

The sound of footsteps struck her heart, and the frightening breath of death continued to spread in the air.

"Ah..." The walking foot suddenly tripped over an obstacle on the ground, and her body suddenly lost balance. She threw herself in front of her without warning. She screamed, thinking she would fall to the ground. Who knew what was happening underneath her?

But it was soft, and there was a strong smell of blood in her nose. When she reached out and touched it, it was sticky. She looked up suddenly, almost scared out of her wits, and quickly rolled aside.

It turned out that what was beneath her was a body that was getting colder and colder. In the faint light, one could still clearly see his terrifying expression.

At this moment, for the first time, she hated her own strong inner qualities. If she could faint at this moment, she would definitely be grateful to God.

"What? Don't run away, this is your last chance." Before she had a chance to recover from the panic, Satan's voice sounded mockingly in her ears, and the cold sword light

flashed into her frightened eyes.

"If you really want to kill me, just be neat and stab me to death with one sword. Don't let me suffer for too long." Xiahou Xiyue, who fell to the ground, slowly raised her head and looked at the flickering

The soft sword with the breath of death, she knew she couldn't escape.

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