Dressed as a vicious female supporting role

Chapter 46

I saw that in the luxurious and expensive magic palace, the ground was in a mess, and there were bloodstains sprinkled on the ground...

Long Jin frowned, and walked inside. There were more and more bloodstains on the ground, accompanied by low growls, like an abandoned lonely little animal, collapsing and despairing.

Long Jin's heart was entangled when he heard this, and a layer of mist gradually formed in his eyes...

Finally, Long Jin came to the end, the moment he saw Fu Lin, his pupils suddenly shrank...

The blood on the ground has covered the original color of the floor. In the corner of the room, a man in a bloody coat fell to the ground, frowning, his handsome face was full of pain, black lines spread from his neck to his face, It was especially frightening, the lips were stained with blood like plum blossoms in the cold winter, bright red and dazzling.

There is a thick and solid iron chain on the white wrist, which is connected to the wall behind...

The teardrops in Long Jin's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, they scrambled out of their sockets.

Long Jin quickly ran to Fu Lin's side, looked at the blood on his body, was at a loss, did not dare to do anything, his voice was choked with tears, "A Lin... what's wrong with you? How could this happen?"

"So much blood... why... so much blood..."

Fu Lin's eyes were closed tightly, and he felt that his brain was about to explode. He pushed away the chattering person in front of him irritably, and roared, "Get out!"

Long Jin was caught off guard by his palm and pushed to the wall five meters away, the corner of his mouth was bloodshot, "Hmm..."

Fu Lin also opened his eyes at this time, his black pupils turned red, staring at Long Jin viciously, like a bloodthirsty and crazy demon, completely lost the gentleness he used to treat others, as if he had never known Long Jin...

Tears welled up in the corners of Long Jin's eyes, and he walked up to Fu Lin, "Why are you doing this? Ah Lin... I am Long Jin, I am Long Jin..."

Fu Lin's face was expressionless, and the hand wearing the iron chain grabbed Long Jin's slender and fair neck suddenly. The iron chain made a crisp sound, and his knuckle fingers tightened...

Long Jin struggled to hold the back of Fu Lin's hand covered with black lines, his face was flushed, but he was still reluctant to do anything to Fu Lin, his bloodshot eyes overflowed with tears, but the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a bright smile, "A Lin , no... don't be afraid, Jin'er... is here..."

Jin Er...

Fu Lin's eyes moved slightly, he felt his headache was about to split, and the strength in his hand was slightly loose...

Long Jin sat down on the ground, breathing in the fresh air, but his blood-stained white and tender hands tightly held Fu Lin's clothes...

Before Long Jin could recover, Fu Lin slapped Long Jin again. This palm was so powerful that Long Jin was knocked out of the door.

The already weak body was even worse, and Long Jin couldn't hold on and passed out...

Looking from a distance, the purple gauze skirt was stained with bloodstains, the waist-length hair was scattered on the ground, the beautiful face was as delicate and dreamy as a sleeping elf, and the beauty was like a picture scroll...

Mozu soldiers in black military uniforms heard the sound, and the door engraved with exquisite skeletons slowly closed...

One second two seconds three seconds...

The place was silent.

Jiang Jinpan fell to the ground, silently counting the time.

"Fuck!"

Bai Haojin spoke first, breaking the silence.

Yan Songsong reacted from the beautiful scene just now, and said hoarsely, "Crack!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Jinpan suddenly jumped up from the ground, and kept pulling Wia around his waist with both hands, and kept muttering, "It's pressed to the flesh! It hurts! It hurts..."

The corners of the mouths of the demon soldiers who hadn't gone far all twitched in unison, feeling disillusioned.

(End of this chapter)