Chapter 224
Zhang Xian looked down at An Zixuan with a cold and profound gaze.

There were already countless wounds on An Zixuan's body, bloodshot, and in the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.

On the clean floor, the blood and his sweat merged together to form a curved stream of blood.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which was particularly fishy and sweet.

Zhang Xian raised her hand, and a silver glow cut two wounds on An Zixuan's wrist.

For a moment, the blood from the wound was gurgling non-stop, and quickly spread to a large area of ​​the floor.

An Zixuan was powerless to struggle. He lay extremely weak in the puddle of blood, as if his spirit had been taken away by a goblin. His face was pale, and he gasped for breath after breath.

His eyes gradually faded away, his chest gasped slightly, and the corner of his bright red mouth curled into a sarcasm that seemed to be there.

I was probably the first person to die from bleeding.

Not killed by zombies.

Not killed by enemies.

Nor was it killed by women who hated themselves.

Instead, a woman she had never met before easily crushed herself.

Thanks to myself, I still claim to be a dual-line power user, haha.

There was self-mockery and unwillingness in the gazes he gathered with great difficulty.

With difficulty, An Zixuan cast his eyes on that cold girl, and then slowly moved to that otherworldly face.

Dressed in clothes, coupled with that cold and indifferent expression, like red plums waiting to bloom in the winter, standing proudly.

His eyes were full of traces of ice and snow.

Smell the smell of new embroidery in the room again, the smell of blood.

An Zixuan's eyes flashed suddenly, he probably knew why the other party wanted to kill him.

Isn't this method more vicious than Ling Chi's that he used to?
Unexpectedly, he, An Zixuan, would be planted here one day.

"Have a good time."

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Xian, with a look of death.

Of course, he definitely couldn't expect the other party to let him go, and Mu Yu, there was no intersection between them.

This person himself is a colder, cold-blooded guy than himself.

Naturally, he would not feel pity or sympathy for himself, and would not be willing to stop that girl.

Let yourself go, oh, how is it possible.

However, if you want to die in this way, it is better to ask the other party to give yourself a good time.

Hearing this, Zhang Xian glanced at the watch on her wrist calmly, um, it's almost there.

Vermilion lips curled into a smile, she raised her hand, and the silvery white light instantly condensed into a sharp knife, piercing through An Zixuan's heart.

Blood gushes out like a fountain in an instant...

Zhang Xian looked at An Zixuan's face of death, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Being able to kill an enemy with one's own hands is naturally a pleasure.

Not only that, but it also includes others... Regarding the previous life, those people she hated, resented, hurt and persecuted her, she will eventually find them back one by one.

What you have to do now is to try to strengthen yourself.

Otherwise, how could she take revenge.

For example, An Zixuan in the middle and late stages is very powerful, after all, he is a dual-element superhuman.

How bad the talent can be, if I meet him later, it is not certain who is stronger and who is weaker.

I may not be able to crush the opponent so easily.

What he is relying on now is that An Zixuan has not yet taken shape, and has not yet matured.

Underdeveloped.

Also, the secret killer obtained by his own rebirth.

So, when An Zixuan suffered all those pains and begged to die, she neatly ended his life.

Because, she has no intention of delaying here.

 ask for a ticket

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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