951 God’s descent (58) _1

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Seeing that Hodell was unmoved, he opened his arms and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, in a protective posture, with deep worry in his eyes.

He did not know what was wrong with her.

A sudden violent energy.

Perhaps it was a fallen demon, because he felt the familiarity of this dark force.

.. No, it couldn’t be a fallen devil.

He was the dark God, and he had never felt any signs of degeneration from her.

“Clorya…”

The black-haired girl pursed her lips, and an obvious impatience appeared. She said word by word, ” “Get out of the way.”

She turned the sickle in her hand.

The threat was obvious.

Beside her, Cyril also called out to her softly, “”Master.”

The young girl turned her head and glanced at him. Her eyes were indifferent, and there was nothing in them. It was as if she suddenly did not recognize them.

Once again, she glanced at hordell, who was holding her. The girl raised the black sickle and pressed it against the man’s beautiful neck. Her face was expressionless, and a cold voice came out of her thin lips.

“Let go, or I’ll kill you.”

Hodel was stunned.

“I don’t believe you,” he said slowly.

The black-haired girl seemed to have been angered, and her eyes were filled with impatience. She flipped her hand, and the black sickle in her hand instantly shrank into a small dagger, which she pointed at the man in front of her.

The knife stabbed forward.

The girl’s thin red lips twitched and she smiled evilly. “You’re good-looking. I don’t want you to die in such an undignified way.”

She seemed to be explaining what she had just done.

Hodel looked at her with a pale face. There was an emotion hidden in his dark eyes that she couldn’t understand, which made Fu min feel irritated.

It was very strange that the knife did not stab into anything. There was not even any blood.

Fu min frowned.

What was going on?

The man’s eyes were filled with sadness that she could not understand. His long eyelashes trembled and his voice was slightly hoarse. “You want to kill me?”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” the young girl cursed.

She didn’t believe it.

The black sickle appeared in his hand again, and he waved it in the air. The beautiful arc of a crescent moon slashed down, directly cutting the dark God’s body.

The other party’s body turned into a cloud of black mist, dissipated, and then condensed back into a solid body, completely unscathed.

The man’s beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.

He was a God, undying and imperishable.

Even if a God didn’t have a divine body, he wouldn’t really die.

“You can’t kill me,” he said softly.

The young girl rubbed her head. She looked at the two people in front of her, and saw that both horde and cylaire were looking at her with a gaze she couldn’t understand. She felt a burst of anger in her heart.

The guy in black hugged her and called her ‘kaya’. He even stood there and allowed her to hack at him.

What a crazy person.

The blonde man beside him had the same look in his eyes.

The black-haired girl took a step back. She pressed the sickle in her hand against the ground and turned to leave.

“Master, you don’t want cylaire anymore?”

The golden-haired man suddenly spoke.

Fu Shang frowned. She wanted to say that she didn’t know him, but a bad idea suddenly flashed through her mind …

The young girl slowly curled her lips.

She looked up and smiled at cylaire, her soft petal-like lips spitting out cold and heartless words.

“Yeah, I don’t want you anymore.”

After saying this, the girl turned around and disappeared in a flash, leaving behind two pale-faced people.

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Clang clang clang ~

This is the worst side of our female goose, Fu Shang. He was the fallen Fu min who lost all humanity and kindness.

Hiahiahia~ I am so excited.

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