477 STOP 2: New Purgatory City: "Best Dragger"

-Hideka's subconscious-

04：22 AM

"I don't!" Hideka sternly refused, but she felt like she was acting badly.

However, Xiuxiang knew from the bottom of her heart, how could she run?

Funk?

Leave the non-verbal alone here?

How can this be?

She'll never run away again, and she'll not put that responsibility on anyone.

If this is the punishment, the punishment for the mistakes she has committed, then she has to bear it herself.

She doesn't need anyone else to pay for her, she doesn't want to.

She's going to take it upon herself to take it upon herself to do it—if that's what she's done.

"Don't make a fuss, let's go, you can't beat her. Fei Yu didn't know when he ran to a place very close to Xiuxiang, as if he was close to his ears, and his voice was very urgent.

"Let's go?"

"Not leaving?"

"Where are we going?"

"If you don't leave, wait, or do something?"

Xiuxiang felt that the scales in her heart were swaying from side to side, sliding from side to side, and more and more wandering towards the opposite side of Feiyu's expectations.

Xiuxiang shuddered a little, she felt that she couldn't go against her heart.

"I don't know how long I can hold on, so hide quickly. Fei Yu came to his side again and said eagerly.

"Is it because I'm dragging you down?" Xiuxiang asked, she felt that her voice couldn't be smaller, she was afraid that Feiyu couldn't hear it, and she was worried that Feiyu could hear it, she was very conflicted in her heart.

"What do you say, if you drag me down, then I love you all the time to drag me down, you are my best dragger. Feiyu's voice came again, this time Xiuxiang saw that he was far away, the figure was small, but Xiuxiang felt that she could see Feiyu's eyes.

The non-verbal voice clearly hit Xiuxiang's eardrums, and Xiuxiang felt a warmth in her heart.

The next moment, their silhouettes disappeared from view of them together.

A cool wind blew, and a crisp sound came from Xiuxiang's ears.

"Click. ”

Hideka instinctively stepped back and dodged a knife.

The tip of the knife is facing Hideka.

She felt like she was a little bit powerful.

It's also a skill to run for your life.

In the next second, Xiuxiang just raised her head and saw Feiyu blocking in front of her.

"Isn't it interesting to lean on the strong and bully?" Fei Yu asked, the giant's blade right in front of his eyes, but he was not afraid and smiled.

"What's wrong with me killing your oil bottle?" replied the giant.

"You're mistaken, she's my princess, not an oil bottle. Fei Yu smiled.

The giant's knife attempted to strike Hideka across borders, but failed.

Feiyu's quill completely blocked the knife back.

You come and go, and the two hit each other.

Feiyu fought back at the giant, the giant and Feiyu fought for a few more rounds, Xiuxiang had already stood up from the ground, she watched the two of them move in the air, and her heart was very nervous.

"What should I do?" Hideka was anxious that she couldn't help.

The giant blade seemed to be laughing wildly at Xiuxiang, the cold light of the blade, flying from a distance from time to time, like a shaking light, always flashing Xiuxiang's eyes from time to time, the blade was like a bloodthirsty ghost, which was terrifying, Xiuxiang always felt that the knife had something to do with the previous sea of blood, and it was difficult to say what kind of connection.

Dry bones have never been so terrifying.

Blood has never been so gloomy.

The horror is this picture.

There is a piece of what is hard, and it is blocked in the heart.

It's so hard that it seems hard to swallow and I can't spit it out.

Hideka felt her temples pounding hard and her chest was disgusting.

Hideka clutched her chest and looked into the giant's eyes, as if she had fallen into some kind of blood moon dream.

In the dream, everything is bright red.

However, there is a beam of light, white light, which comes from a round of the moon.

Yes, on the blue curtain, there is a moon, white blind, white cold.

Here, harder than this blade, is her heart, the heart of the giant Hideka.

Ice.

Cold.

Maybe she's the Snow Queen.

It seems that she really is the Queen of Snow, a ruthless and iron-armed queen.

"This guy?" Xiuxiang examined her inwardly, as if she didn't even need to look at it.

The Snow Queen, she seems to be smiling, she looks soft, but she has no emotion at all.

"This knife," Hideka examined the blade again.

The blade seems to be really invincible, sharpening iron like clay.

"How could it be me?" Hideka felt that she was not a gratuitous denial.

"What the hell?" said Hideka in disgust, "I really don't know where her knife is." ”

Xiuxiang thinks this is the strangest place, can the knife be invisible?

"Why did you take it out all of a sudden, I obviously didn't see anything just now. Hideka whispered, as if to herself.

After each move, Xiuxiang whispered, "Great, it's okay." ”

I was worried again, will the next move be more ruthless, how can I not let the two continue to fight, but I am worried, even if I don't use force, how to solve the current situation.

"It's better to be a draw!" she was also expecting that the next time it would be a draw, and perhaps she should have expected Fei Yu to win, but no.

Bloodshed and suffering were not what she wanted to see.

She denied that it was her dream, and if it was—she wouldn't be happy to see a river of blood.

It's really hard to say who Hideka wants to win.