Chapter 115: The Vanishing Ability
Hearing this woman's words, Lin Haochen's curled up body trembled suddenly, and then his body began to tremble.
Seeing Lin Haochen become what he is now, Du Jiujiu's heart was like a drop of blood.
"You guy, damn it!" Du Jiujiu clenched his teeth and squeezed outward word by word.
How cold-blooded and ruthless this woman in front of her should be, and she can be so ruthless in the face of a child who has no ability to resist.
Blood debt has to be paid in blood, since Lin Haochen called her sister, she couldn't watch him being bullied for nothing. The matter has come to this point, only by killing this woman can Lin Haochen, who has been tortured by her, give an explanation!
Thinking of this, Du Jiujiu glared fiercely at the woman in front of him, the hand holding the long knife, and the knuckles had turned white.
"You ...... Are you trying to kill me? The woman stroked the silver hair hanging down on her chest casually, her long eyelashes trembled slightly beside her light gray eyes, and she looked at Du Jiujiu innocently.
If the scene in front of him looks like an outsider, compared to this very weak woman, Du Jiujiu, who has a fierce face, looks more like a bad person.
Du Jiujiu snorted coldly, not wanting to have more intersections with this woman with a beastly heart, even if he wanted to swing a long knife and cut her throat.
However, just when she was about to make a move, she suddenly felt an eerie chill on her spine, and then something seemed to burrow into her body.
In an instant, her body became very heavy, and her limbs began to ache and weak.
Du Jiujiu only felt like a punctured sandbag, and his energy and energy were rapidly draining like sand. And as time passed, the feeling of weakness in her body became stronger and stronger, and even the weight of the long knife became a burden for her.
With a "bang", the long knife slipped out of the palm of his hand and fell to the ground, shaking the ground slightly. Du Jiujiu propped up his body on one knee, trying not to let himself fall, but immediately after, his vision gradually became blurred.
Vaguely, she saw a strange smile on the corner of the silver-haired woman's mouth, she slowly stood up from the sofa, twisted her waist, and pressed towards Du Jiujiu's body.
The silver heels made a "da, da" sound when they stepped on the floor, and the fiery red gauze skirt swayed gently with her footsteps, like a manzhu sawa blooming on the bank of the Lechuan River.
She was still smiling, but her face at this time had become very terrifying in Du Jiujiu's eyes.
The silver-haired woman leaned over and gently hugged Du Jiujiu's neck, her fingers held up her chin, and she pretended to sigh, "Look, if that little guy hadn't been disobedient and exposed our location while I wasn't paying attention, you wouldn't have to come here and die in vain." Looking at your pretty little face, I'm really a little reluctant! ”
Her fingers were very cold, and the moment she was touched, Du Jiujiu felt that the energy in her body was flowing faster. Du Jiujiu wanted to push her hand away, but her body refused to obey.
Du Jiujiu could only watch as the silver-haired woman took out a small black leather whip from the ravine in her chest, wrapped it around her neck one by one, and slowly tightened it.
The pain of suffocation quickly covered the pain in his neck, and Du Jiujiu had never felt so powerless as he did at this moment.
Since the evolution of her abilities, whenever she encounters an enemy, Du Jiujiu has always been able to win the battle with an absolute advantage, and over time, her confidence has also become inflated. However, at the moment, someone can force her to be powerless without any action, which makes her understand what it means to have someone outside the world and a sky outside the sky.
"You bad woman, don't hurt my sister!"
Just when Du Jiujiu was about to lose consciousness, Lin Haochen suddenly jumped up from the ground and slammed into the silver-haired woman's waist out of nowhere.
The silver-haired woman was defenseless against him, and was immediately knocked to a stumble, and the strength in her hand was loosened a little.
The cold air poured back into Du Jiujiu's lungs through the cracks, awakening her consciousness that she was about to fall asleep, and Du Jiujiu felt her body become heavier, and even her fingertips began to gradually become numb.
Du Jiujiu didn't dare to delay any longer, and took this opportunity to quickly grab the leather whip wrapped around his neck, gasping for breath.
"How dare you push me!"
The silver-haired woman seemed to be hurt by Lin Haochen's force, she screamed, snatched the leather whip in Du Jiujiu's hand, and slapped Lin Haochen's body fiercely.
"Smack!"
As the crisp voice sounded, Lin Haochen's thin body had another bloody scar.
However, this whip did not satisfy the silver-haired woman, she raised her hand again, but aimed at Lin Haochen's eyes staring at her. The silver-haired woman's mind is so vicious, if this whip is hit, I am afraid that Lin Haochen can only live in darkness from now on.
But the whip could not be lowered, and just as the silver-haired woman was about to make a move, a hand firmly grasped her wrist. The hand was warm and strong, and she couldn't move at all.
"Y-How can you still move!?" The silver-haired woman turned her head, but saw that standing behind her was Du Jiujiu, who was obviously unable to move just now, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her face even paler.
"What is it to beat a child, you have the ability to rush at me." Du Jiujiu glared angrily at the silver-haired woman, firmly grasped the silver-haired woman's wrist with his right hand, and tried his best to straighten his back, but his feet still involuntarily became sore.
The inexplicable feeling of powerlessness was still surrounding her, and she had just bitten the tip of her tongue in a hurry, and with the tingling sensation, she squeezed out the last trace of energy from the depths of her brain, and she could barely stand up.
But after coming into contact with the silver-haired woman's body, this trace of energy disappeared in an instant as before.
"I'm at the end of a strong crossbow, and I'm still strong." The silver-haired woman saw through Du Jiujiu's predicament at a glance, she smiled coldly, pushed Du Jiujiu to the ground with a backhand push, and then kicked the tip of the silver high heel into Du Jiujiu's stomach fiercely.
Du Jiujiu's body, which had lost his ability, was not even as good as an ordinary person at the moment, and he was kicked by the silver-haired woman and flew directly backwards a few meters, knocking down the table full of stains on the side, and falling heavily to the ground.
The vase on the table staggered and fell to the ground, shattering into countless pieces. Du Jiujiu fell on the debris all over the ground, and the knife-like porcelain pieces pierced her skin through the fabric of her clothes, and suddenly Du Jiujiu's body oozed red blood.
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