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1917. Chapter 1917 The Desperate Man【9】

But Jiyuan didn't care about her at all, and kept controlling her with his puppet skills. No matter how injured he was, he had to fight!

This attack was too cruel, An An rushed forward regardless, even if he bumped into Ji Yue's sword, he still wanted to kill him.

Dark, miserable and painful screams echoed in the air.

"Ah - ah -" She was in so much pain that she didn't want to die like this, "Lord Jiyuan, save me, save me -"

Waving the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, he bumped into the Chengying Sword again. An opened his eyes wide and looked at Ji Yue in despair.

He also stared at her coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes, just his usual indifference and arrogance.

Also, murderous intent!

An's lips trembled and she asked for help in a hoarse voice: "Help me..."

She has just come into this world, but she is just copied from another person. She has no complete memory, no sound personality, nothing, only strength.

She was created just as a weapon.

Only killing is valuable.

Among the many replica puppets that Lord Sahiyuan has tested, she is the only one that has succeeded.

Because she is the cruelest murderer!

She has not known what she can do since she was born. She only knows that she can only survive in this world by killing people constantly.

Those dead replica puppets actually liked this world very much and were unwilling to leave.

This world is full of light. Every morning, the sun rises quietly and spreads its light across the earth, illuminating the mountains, lakes, birds, and animals...

And at night, the black night is like a piece of fine black silk, inlaid with countless sparkling gems.

Those are stars, legends, the eyes of gods.

What is God? They never know.

Only later did she gradually understand that God was their enemy, and they would never be able to get close to those beautiful seas of stars.

After knowing this, An made up her mind to kill more people and become Lord Jiyuan's best weapon!

She wanted to join Lord Jiyuan in slaying the gods, and finally conquer the bright land, to see with her own eyes the stars that hung on the night sky.

She was the only one among all the puppets who had a desire for light, so she survived.

She thought that as long as she kept killing people and listening to Master Jiyuan, she would always get closer to the real light.

But she was wrong...

For someone like her, who has no past and no future, the light is just a flash in the pan, and her dry and short voice can only be heard in a hurry.

And then... he died.

An looked at Ji Yue desperately. This man's eyes were like two stars, so bright and cold.

She actually forgot about the battle. At that moment, Jiyuan's puppet technique seemed to have no effect on her.

She wanted to touch Ji Yue's eyes, but unfortunately, the hand she just raised was cut off by him with a merciless sword!

The severed arm fell to the ground and blood spurted out. She felt the pain and tears poured down her face.

"Who am I?" she asked in pain, forgetting to fight, and just looked at Ji Yue sadly with tears in her eyes, "Who am I...?"

"You're just a puppet!"

Ji Yue finally spoke lazily. As soon as he finished speaking, his sword penetrated An's heart, pouring spiritual power into it and instantly destroying the thing that allowed her to continue her life.

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