The tip of the sword, which shimmered with dark gray light, pierced Lin Feng's shoulder deeply.

That blurred vision, stimulated by the intense pain, finally cleared up for a moment, and at the same time, there seemed to be a cold palm that caressed the depths of Lin Feng's chest.

- It's really bad now.

My face tasted the touch of the hard ground, and then I knew that I had been knocked to the ground.

The whole body was unable to exert strength, even the fingers were unconscious, and the heat in the abdomen gradually faded, and was replaced by cold domination of the whole body.

Coughing incessantly, coughing up until something that seemed to be regarded as the source of life kept pouring out of his throat, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were blistering with blood, and in his hazy vision, he could only see the ground that was dyed bright red.

Ale? These...... Is it all my blood?

Falling into the illusion of blood flowing in his body, while stretching out his trembling hand to find the source of the injury in his body, and touching the knife wound in his abdomen with his fingers, he understood.

No wonder I felt cold, it turned out that I was about to die.

The intense slash almost split the body in half, leaving only a layer of skin barely connected together.

"Hoo ......."

With a big breath and trying to adjust his breath, Lin Feng tried to find the source of the slash before he died.

The ground covered with a carpet of blood in front of him was trampled by the silver-white boots.

Lin Feng's mouth twitched, wanting to make a sound, but he couldn't, he was saying, the pain was gradually no longer felt.

However, the other party didn't want to understand Lin Feng's words, that kind of thing didn't matter at all.

That's right...... Although it was impossible to understand Lin Feng's words, the other party, the lady with a sharp thin sword, actually showed her white teeth lined up and down her gums, and smiled hehe.

It's true, everything in this world is real, and nothing is as peaceful as imagined.

Adding another layer of coldness to his body, Lin Feng found that his hand was weakly covering the wound on his abdomen and couldn't move, not so much unable to move.

- Loss of consciousness.

The murderer raised the thin sword in his right hand and retracted back, and in the dim forest, a wind that blew from nowhere shook the leaves on the trunk, and the rustling sound seemed to be playing the last movement for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, waiting for the final verdict, but the figure of a young girl appeared in his mind.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw my lying body beside me, and there was my embarrassed and limp arm.

The murderer's feet kicked down, and with the sound of a shattered skull, he stepped on Lin Feng's head, and the thin sword drew a sharp arc from a distance, spinning in the air and leaving a dazzling and distinct orange trajectory, heading straight for Lin Feng's heart.

"Next life...... You must live well......"

Lin Feng used his last strength to squeeze out this sentence.

In the next second, the rapier pierced the heart.

Lin Feng, death.