But now, she believed it! She was so scared and regretful! How could a person be so cruel, ruthless, and bloodthirsty?
"He is the head of the Jimo family!" The elders of the Jimo family looked at this scene and wanted to take action, but they were worried that their actions would anger the demon star!
"Wouldn't it be better to just choose another one? Is the Jimo family short of people?" The evil eyes glanced at the elders of the Jimo family coldly, with a sneer on their beautiful faces, and a cold light flashed in their hands.
The screams seemed to come from the ground, carrying boundless fear, resentment, unwillingness, and disbelief. They cut through the Amazon forest, penetrated through layers of space, and spread far and wide.
"Jimo Xueyan, why do you kill me? Why? I am the head of Jimo's family. You are just a bitch. Why?" Jimo Yuzui took a deep breath and cursed viciously.
Desperate and heartbroken, she knew that the people of the Jimo family would not save her, otherwise they would have been saved long ago! But she was unwilling to give up, and she died like this!
She died at the hands of An Luoluo. She was obviously a descendant of the Jimo family. Why was her light always suppressed by her? Why did the ancestors always mention Jimo Xueyan and regret their original decision!
What else is there to say, do you want to win her back and become the head of the Jimo family?
Why? Why? She is obviously a damned person.
"Just because I'm better than you!" A cold voice sounded eerily, and An Luoluo's eyes flashed dark red.
"Yes, you are better than me, so what? You are the one who deserves to die. If it weren't for you, how could your brother die? If he hadn't died, how could I be the head of the family? Jimo Xueyan, you are an ominous person
Man, the executioner who killed my brother!" Jimo Yuzui shouted hysterically, she was going to die, and she would never let her feel better.
"Jimo Yuzui, what are you talking about!" the elder of the Jimo family shouted immediately, with panicked eyes, he glanced at An Luoluo, who was shouting coldly.
God, Jimo Yuzui, does she know what she is talking about? Does she want the entire Jimo family to be buried for her?
"Go to hell!" An Luoluo's face was cold, and his mood of slowly killing his prey had been exhausted! His eyes sank, dark red flashed, and the blue light illuminated the hysterical face, with a
A bluish aura of death.
There was no scream because it was too late to scream.
The smell of blood in the air is so strong that it makes people vomit. However, how can someone who is used to seeing blood and smelling such a smell possibly vomit?
However, some people still can't help but vomit!
Why?
Because there is a scene of dismemberment in front of me. It is not an exaggeration to say that the body is broken into thousands of pieces!
Quiet, there is silence all around, silence, even the wind carries the smell of silence.
The hand turned slightly, and the sun shone on the sword. The blue light refracted and shone with deathly light. Under the sun, the slender and proud back stood proudly, with a noisy momentum, like the god of death.
For a long time, there was silence.
"Let's go!" Holding the sword in his hand, An Luoluo turned around and uttered two words in a low voice.
The whole body is full of murderous intention and is screaming in the body, the cold blood is boiling, kill, the word "kill" is swirling in the heart, going crazy, screaming, waiting to explode!
The feeling of being stuck at the critical point is like a camel that is already burdened with loads and only has the last straw before climbing off. The only difference is that she explodes, the kind that destroys the world and kills like a demon.
