Chapter 484 Restoring Memory [2]

"Our college's signal flare!!!"

"In the direction of the Snow Country!"

"Quick, teleport!"

Qingyi stayed in the temple with a few children, but the sound of fighting and killing could be heard outside.

His face darkened, he gathered several children together, and held Xiaobing in his arms.

Qing San and Qing Er are very fierce, there is no need for Yan Li to move at all, just a wave of hands is a pile of fallen corpses.

The faces of the dozen or so people in Xingfeng Academy couldn't be worse.

Suddenly the woman who took the lead whispered something in the man's ear.

The man nodded, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Yan Li stood in the middle, and no one else could hurt her.

Xing An fainted.

Yan Li stretched out his hand and pulled out the ice gun on his back chest.

Although she pierced his chest, she used the ice spell to temporarily freeze his blood, so that he would not lose too much blood and die so soon.

Xing An spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Li pulled out the ice spears on her limbs again.

Then he kicked him and turned him over, facing Yan Li.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly squatted down, but her eyes were like those of death, so frightening, one could feel the fear of death just by looking at them.

Xing An's eyes widened in horror, his eyes were full of fear, and he was still crying weakly, "Help me, save me."

"Whoever dares to save you will go to hell with you."

A cold and heartless voice.

"Rao—ah—" Xing An screamed, and the sound stimulated everyone's brain nerves.

Those people looked at Yan Li as if they were looking at a devil.

In Yanli's hand was a sharp ice knife, which picked out the meridians of Xing An's right hand bit by bit.

And there was a curve on the corner of her mouth, but her expression was so cold.

"Do you regret it? If I knew this before, why did I do it in the first place? The people around me are the ones you can hurt? You have to pay a hundred times the price to hurt them!" Yan Li's pupils shrank, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. The skates on the ice pierced Xing An's lute bone sharply.

She is ruthless, just not letting him die so easily!

Xing An raised his body, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto Yan Li's skirt, and the blood bloomed like red plums in winter.

Blossoms splashed onto Yan Li's face and eyes.

No one dared to approach Yanli, there were more and more corpses on the ground, Qing Er and Qing San stopped their movements, and those people all backed away, not daring to go forward.

All eyes fell on Yan Li.

At this time, Yan Li was suddenly stunned.

Her eyes moved to her skirt, the flowers were extremely bright red and delicate.

Blood, blood, red covered her eyes.

There is a roar in my ear, whose roar is it?

Whose broken voice is calling her name?

Ali!

Ali!

Banquet away!

Who?
Yan Li's lips were pale, and his cold eyes were red, even the black pupils were covered with blood.

She stretched out her hand, which condensed into an ice knife, and stabbed fiercely towards Xing An's heart. One knife after another, the blood became more and more bloody, and the world she saw was all red.

Qing Er and Qing San slightly opened their mouths and looked at their king.

Then frantically stabbed Xing An on the ground, as if he had lost consciousness.

The movements of the hands are so mechanical.

But unwilling to stop.

Die, die, die! ! !
The others stared wide-eyed in horror.

The witch—

(End of this chapter)

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