Chapter 4440

In the dark night, her eyes, which were exposed outside her black robe, still gave her a strange smile. Puchi! Magic knife into the meat, severe pain let night twelve body gently tremble. However, Xueji's action was also restrained. Night eight seems to have expected this scene, a long barbed whip from his hand. But it didn't fall on Xueji. Instead, dozens of whips came out of the ground and penetrated Xueji's legs. Xueji let out a dull hum. She was already wearing exposed, snow-white slender thighs fully show in front of people. With the delicate waist and fat like skin, it is particularly enchanting and charming. At this time, the whip went straight through her legs and broke her bones. Blood trickled down the snow-white skin. Another whip flew straight to her waist and pierced her belly. The intestines run down with blood. All the enchanting charm, in a moment are turned into bloody terror. Dark night eight and dark night twelve did not show any excitement and violence when they saw this scene. Their eyes were firm. As if, no matter Xueji before charming, or now miserable, are not in their eyes. In their eyes, there are only goals to be achieved by means. Dark night eight didn't expect these whips to kill Xueji completely. He didn't miss the pleasure of abusing the enemy at all. The whip in his hand quickly retracted and turned into a black sharp thorn. "Twelve, hold her!" he said softly Hear the voice of night eight, night twelve hands quickly grow countless vines, will oneself and Xueji firmly tied. The tightening of the vines makes Xueji's muddy Moon Magic knife pierce her chest deeper【 Cloudy moon can not only kill people, but also bring endless pain to the injured. There was a shrill scream at midnight. But her action did not hesitate to stop, with vines and their own body, firmly controlled Xueji. Let her retreat, no retreat, no escape. The dark spines quickly approach the position of the core behind Xueji. Xueji's eyes were wide open, and she felt the coming of real death at this moment. She had a premonition that the sharp stab could easily hurt the demon's strong body, but it would also hurt the demon's core. If she is stabbed, she will die. Puchi! The sound of the blade entering the flesh rings in my ears. Strong smell of blood, accompanied by a burning hot feeling, diffuse in the surrounding air. However, the expected pain and death did not come. On the contrary, his body was held in a familiar embrace. The breath of low, oppressive pain is close at hand. Xueji slowly turned to see, on a pair of cold, as if born with no feelings of the face. But on this face, there is a pair of worried and distressed eyes“ Demon... Dao... "Xueji called out his name low. For a moment, I just felt my heart, no, magic core, her magic core seemed to be tightly clenched by something. Pain, suffocation, futility, moving, messy feelings mixed together“ What's wrong with you Xueji doesn't know where her strength comes from, so she suddenly pulls out the magic sword Zhuoyue from the body of twelve in the dark night. He made a big splash and cut down the vine that had imprisoned him.