The butterfly's whole body shook, and the whole person's heart felt as if it had been hit by a bullet.

She has always thought that as a killer, she can already do everything without her heart, and she can close her feelings.

But Ye Cuo just said "You suffered", which instantly made her nose sour, and she felt like crying.

That feeling is like a person, who has been wronged outside, and will not cry, but in the face of a word of care from the person he loves the most, he has no defense in an instant, and he just wants to fall into his arms and pour out all kinds of grievances.

The butterfly did not dare to see Ye Cuo again because she burned her face in the fire on Posen Island.

She didn't want Ye Cuo to see her current self.

Seeing Ye Cuo coming over step by step, the butterfly's body trembled a few times, and she almost couldn't help but fall into Ye Cuo's arms, hugged him tightly, reached out and touched his strong chest, and asked him if he was worried about himself in his heart.

But in the end, I held back!

A dagger with a blue sheen was slowly drawn.

The butterfly's two eyes looked at Ye Cuo, and said coldly: "Don't come here!"

Yan Xie was shocked in his heart, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: This is ...... Butterfly sister-in-law?

Nalan was stunned for a moment when he heard Ye Cuo shouting this killer dear at the beginning, and then he thought that as a killer, there would only be butterflies.

She stuck out her tongue: "And such a coincidence?"

Several people on the other side of the Huangfu Pavilion all shifted their attention to this side, watching Ye Cuo communicate with the killer in front of him.

Ye Cuo couldn't help but tremble when he heard the butterfly's words, but he didn't stop, and said to her: "I know you have suffered, for so long, there is not a day when I don't think about you, and there is not a day when I don't look for you anymore." As soon as I heard from you, I immediately set off for that location.

I knew you were alive, I always knew you, I never gave up.

Butterfly, come home with me. ”

The butterfly gritted her teeth, relentlessly, and scolded herself angrily in her heart: You ugly bastard, do you still want to promise him?

After scolding himself, the butterfly's heart finally cooled down, and a short dagger was placed across his chest: "If I come here again, I will kill you!"

Ye Cuo was unmoved, and reached out to hug her.

A butterfly raises its hand to be a dagger.

Poof!

The dagger was smoothly inserted into Ye Cuo's shoulder, almost encountering any resistance, Ye Cuo was like an ordinary person without defense, and was pierced through the shoulder by a dagger.

Blood with a blue sheen flowed out, which was poison on the dagger.

Butterfly's heart trembled, and she looked up at Ye Cuo, not understanding why he didn't dodge.

"You...... Why don't you dodge, this poisonous ...... You're going to die!" the butterfly held the dagger's hand, all trembling.

Ye Cuo stretched out a hand, put it on her mask, and stroked it gently: "I miss you." ”

The butterfly's nose suddenly became sour.

She endured it and tried to keep her eyes open, but the tears still blurred her sockets, and the butterfly tried hard not to cry, but the tears finally slipped down her burned face.

"Don't you know why I'm approaching you? I'm actually a killer, and I'm coming near you to kill you. ”

Before Butterfly's words were finished, Ye Cuo directly interrupted: "It's not important, it's all over." ”

Butterfly said loudly: "It's very important, I'm by your side, you will die at any time, and the people you care about will also die, don't you understand?"

Ye Cuo's eyes began to glow with a blue luster, this poison was indeed extremely domineering.

Butterflies are used to deal with the creatures of Kunlun Ruins, so the nature of the poison, even Ye Cuo is a little unbearable.

His body began to chill, his legs trembled, and his teeth collided.

But his eyes were still smiling: "It's all over, I won't let you suffer anymore in the future, come back, no matter what the future holds, I'm here." ”

The butterfly took a few deep breaths, her chest rising and falling.

At that moment, countless thoughts rushed into her heart, and she almost agreed, almost collapsed.

But in the end, she remembered Lin Yi's horror, and her eyes gradually became desperate: No, I can't go with him. Blood killing is a spell, no one can escape! I can't bring danger to him, I can't let him, and Lin Yi become enemies. It's better for an ugly monster like me to die in a bloody killing. Just let me come cleanly and go cleanly.

Lin Yi's terror was like a giant sword hanging above the heads of all the blood killers.

He is like a devil, an invincible existence, and when anyone faces him, he can only lose his fighting spirit in an instant and let him slaughter.

Since the establishment of the bloodslaughter, it has been more than 300 years.

For more than 300 years, Lin Yi has always been like that.

There are countless killers who have thought about defecting and killing blood, but the chance of escaping alive is zero.

No one can escape from the bloody pursuit.

It doesn't matter if the place is the target of the mission, or the killer who kills him with blood, whether the other party is a political tycoon, a business aristocrat, or a god leader.

Where there is blood, there is death.

The butterfly reached out sharply, pulled out the dagger, and brought out a bunch of blood flowers.

"Since you don't kill me, and I know I can't beat you, then this fruit will be given to you. With that, the butterfly turned around and left.

As soon as she turned around, Ye Cuo's feet softened, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The butterfly's heart trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on moving forward.

As soon as she took a step, she felt her ankle tighten, and Ye Cuo had already reached out and grabbed her ankle.

The butterfly turned, raised the dagger, and with a pop, stabbed Ye Cuo's arm.

Ye Cuo just looked at her stupidly, without any resistance.

The butterfly is ruthless, and it is another knife!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The two of them didn't have any communication, and the butterfly just wanted to knife and force Ye to go back.

But at this time, Ye Cuo seemed to have a body that was no longer his own, so he just grabbed it and didn't let go.

On the one hand, Yan Xie was anxious and worried in his heart.

I am afraid that Ye Cuo will be killed by the butterfly, and I am worried that Ye Cuo will not be able to recover the butterfly.

The demon clown licked his scarlet lips on the side, and said in a weird manner: "Ah, a touching love story, it's a pity that there is no popcorn." ”

Every time the butterfly dagger went down, it was like a stab in the heart.

"Fight back!" cried out the butterfly.

Ye Cuo grinned, and before he could speak, blood gushed out first.

The butterfly's dagger, raised high, looked at his face, and finally couldn't help but collapse, threw the dagger away fiercely, covered his face and cried.

Ye Cuo struggled to get up, stretched out his hand to hug her, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay......"