C1000 Decedent

"Heh, but you must be careful, young master. This little lady's strength is not bad, she's a rose with thorns."

"I naturally know, but this is the kind of woman that I Lord likes, so it's more comfortable to play with. When I think about the scene of her about to fall under I Lord, I Lord …

When we capture that bastard, the I Lord will still have to play with his woman in front of him, causing him to feel so much pain that he'll wish he were dead. Hahaha. " The youth laughed arrogantly, full of arrogance.

The young girl's defeat became even more obvious. Her small face was filled with exhaustion, as if she knew what would happen if she were to lose and be caught, and her face revealed a determined expression.

A sword light poured down like a river of stars. At this time, the girl had just blocked this attack and had already used her old strength. She had no time to block it.

This sword had no intention of killing her, but once struck, she would definitely be seriously injured and would no longer have the power to resist. She would be like a fish being slaughtered by others on the chopping block.

With a flip of her small hand, a small exquisite saber appeared in her palm. She glanced into the distance, her eyes filled with yearning and reluctance, as her feelings poured out like water.

The next moment, she turned her wrist decisively, and the exquisite, small, and cold blade fiercely stabbed into her heart.

"Damn it!" The six people surrounding her were furious. They had always been prepared for the girl to escape and commit suicide, but they didn't expect that they would commit suicide at the last moment. How unyielding was this?

However, they could only watch, unable to stop it. Their hearts were filled with pity.

Clang!

Time seemed to stop at that moment, the sword light that resembled the milky way did not stop, the girl was holding onto a delicate knife and was about to stab into her heart, but at that moment, a light flashed, the sound of gold iron s colliding sounded, and sparks flew.

The six of them were taken aback. One of them trembled in fear, feeling a cold sensation at his crotch. In the next moment, he bent over and held onto his bleeding thigh.

Just a moment ago, a cold light shot out and coincidentally shot towards the root of his descendant. Fortunately, at the last moment, his body trembled subconsciously and moved a little away from the man.

Looking back, he saw that not far behind him, a small, exquisite knife was stabbed into a hard green steel stone about two-thirds of the way in. But how sharp it was and how powerful it was, the small, exquisite engravings on the handle still continued to tremble.

"Such a ruthless woman!"

The youth wiped off his cold sweat and turned around angrily. He thought that the girl had committed suicide on the surface, but the truth was that she had distracted them and brought someone with her to the underworld.

He saw the young girl looking at her empty palm with a perplexed expression, as if she didn't know what had happened. Why did the small blade he used to protect himself slip out of his hand?

"Who?" The youths looked at each other and shouted coldly.

The young lady's figure seemed thin and lonely, looking even more pitiful. Her face revealed a hint of bitterness, and with a raise of her hand, a green misty spiritual energy appeared, releasing a dense breath of life.

The gale whistled, and thunder rumbled. An illusory shadow appeared like a ghost as a slender white hand slowly extended. It seemed very slow but it instantly grabbed onto the girl's wrist.

The misty green spirit energy in the girl's hand dispersed. She opened her eyes and smelled the familiar scent. Her eyes were misty and crystal clear as she let out a soft cry that was filled with love.

"crown prince …"