Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 119 In the Way of Surface People 3
"No, Huanmeng, nothing, nothing!" Greni hurriedly turned around and said, "Mair is just... just..."

Absolutely, never let Huameng see this scene!
Greni tried desperately to calm down her emotions, but this anxiety made her look extremely ugly.

Huanmeng's little head is very clever, and he immediately saw that something was wrong.

"Let Huan Meng take a look." Huan Meng frowned slightly, "If it's nothing, it doesn't matter if you let Huan Meng see it?"

"This... fantasy dream, if you move around, it will make the wound..."

"Huan Meng is fine." Huan Meng propped herself up to sit up.

An inexplicable thought in Huan Meng's heart urged her to see what happened outside.

"If Sister Glennie refuses to let me...Huanmeng will go out by herself!"

The killing gradually died down.Not because of forgiveness, but because no one can kill another.

Mel walked out without haste.

In the yard were dozens of corpses that were still bleeding.Some people have not completely died, and fell to the ground, lingering and dying; as for the dead, some corpses were incomplete, missing arms, missing thighs, headless... The smell of blood in the air was strong, lingering Do not go, it is a very sad sight.

A few others were barely standing.They seem to be conformists.When they saw Maier coming out, they all looked at him, with despair and sadness in their eyes.

"You guys are fine." Maier nodded, walked up to one of them, and handed him the dagger.

"The Gele family." After he reported his family, he stabbed the dagger into his heart without hesitation.

The second person, the third person...these people committed suicide after reporting their families.

Soon, only the last person was left standing in a pool of blood.

Maier walked over and handed him the dagger.

The keen Maier noticed the deep resentment in his eyes.

and killing intent.

"Ainzla." He took the short knife and was about to stab the heart—but it was Maier's heart.

Maier had been prepared, he dodged and hit his wrist with a knife.

This blow was steady and ruthless, and the man who had exhausted too much physical strength in the battle couldn't bear it at all, and the knife was knocked down in an instant.

Next, Meyer knocked him to the ground with a few clean moves.

"You have no remorse at all." Maier pretended to be sorry, and then became hideous and terrifying.

"When you yelled 'kill Maier', I saw it." Maier said, stomping hard on his body.

The man rolled on the ground in pain, his face full of fear of death.

"Also, you are not from the Anzla family at all, but from the North family..." Maier grinned grimly, "You want to play such a trick?"

"You...you devil!" the man yelled in horror.

"Now, the devil is coming to harvest your soul..." Maier picked up the short knife that fell on the ground.

"No...no! I, I can't die here! I still...have a lot of things to do..."

"Let's save it for the next world."

Maier raised his dagger high.

"Stop!" Huanmeng rushed out of the room, "Put down the knife!"

She struggled to support her bruised body.

She didn't have time to be shocked by the tragedy in front of her, she just wanted to save the last person in front of her.

"Okay, I'll put it down now." Maier let go of the hand holding the dagger high.

The short knife fell freely and directly pierced the neck of the man in the pool of blood.

Fresh blood was injected into the lake that was about to dry up again.

(End of this chapter)