In front of Jidao's eyes, a shining blue blade of light sliced through the skeleton's chest, and the entire space shattered at once!

The Extreme Dao fell to the ground steadily, and the magic circle under his feet was on the verge of shattering, the light blue armor flashed with dazzling light in the dark space for a moment, and the Extreme Dao was like a god of war, holding a sharp blade, fearless!

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the room where the Demon King was before.

This should be the original appearance of this building, the bone spirit is dead, and the huge skeleton has been split into pieces by the extreme knife, and the space of the skeleton is naturally shattered.

But he was originally ready to face the Demon King, but at this moment, he only found a woman who fell to the ground.

He frowned, and instantly understood what was happening.

The poisonous butterfly's cloak had been lifted, revealing its appearance under the cloak, and its eyes were wide open, and this dull and oppressive atmosphere was naturally raised.

Poison Butterfly's face and body have dark purple venom, and the venom on her face has eroded half of her face, and the right side of Poison Butterfly's face hangs on her face like a piece of rotten meat.

But even so, Ji Dao can still see that although the poisonous butterfly is not stunning, she is also a beautiful girl, her cold face is full of the wind and frost of the battle over the years, her eyes are very cold, so cold that she seems to look down on all the human feelings, but at this moment these eyes are full of a kind of despair, a kind of despair that is unbelievable!

Looking at the body of the poisonous butterfly again, the almost perfect body that was originally trained by training and fighting has now become shattered because of the corrosion of the venom, and the "gaps" corroded by the poisonous butterfly can be seen everywhere on the thighs and arms and torso of the poisonous butterfly, which looks like an ordinary person has been eaten by a large beast, and the appearance is quite miserable!

What's even more moving is the big hole in her heart, blood splattered everywhere, Jidao can't help but be moved when she sees such a situation, although this is not as good as what happened to her, but it is miserable enough, and the whole heart has been gouged out.

The tears in the corners of her eyes are still clearly visible, this is undoubtedly the tears of remorse left by the poisonous butterfly before she died, but unfortunately, at this time, she has stopped her thoughts in pain, leaving only a body that she is so dead.

Ji Dao slowly closed the eyes of the poisonous butterfly, and he could already roughly imagine what was happening here. The Demon King took advantage of the poisonous butterfly's unpreparedness and sprayed his venom at her, and the poisonous butterfly was unexpected, and he suddenly lost his ability to fight.

Then in front of the poisonous butterfly's eyes, the demon king waved his hand and took out her heart.

"Brute. ”

Like the evil erosion, this demon king is also from the bottom of his heart to make Jidao feel extreme disgust, without any sympathetic factor, he is an out-and-out scum!

Jidao put the lifeless poisonous butterfly into the storage ring, and she was already a dead thing. Perhaps, she is also a poor girl who is being taken advantage of.

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Twenty minutes ago.

Poison Butterfly would never have thought that one day she would be attacked by her revered father-in-law with his most terrible poison, and when there was a burning pain on her body, Poison Butterfly's head was blank, but she had no room to resist, the muscles of her calves and thighs had been corroded by a few pieces, and she fell down weakly, so she had to look up and watch the Demon King slowly approach.

"For... What the... ”

The Demon King is Poison Butterfly's most revered father-in-law and his savior, and she can even sacrifice her life for his cause. But she didn't want to, she didn't want to end her life in this way, and die at the hands of the person she trusted and admired the most.

For Poison Butterfly, as a father, the Demon King can be said to be everything in her little world, all her actions, and she even thinks that the meaning of her life is to help her father.

Poison Butterfly once thought about the scene of her dying in battle, she was a top killer cultivated by the Demon King, and she even learned to use poison to sweep away many enemies in the Demon King's path. She had been seriously injured many times, but she had never felt it so strongly as it did today!

"Kids. The situation is already in crisis, and now is the time for you to dedicate yourself. This is the meaning of your existence, your life belongs to me, and now it's time to return it. ”

As soon as the words fell, her eyes went dark, and the demon king seemed to disappear in her perception. He was gone, not even looking at himself again.

Darkness, infinite darkness and pain came from all angles, and she had never been so afraid. She tried her best to struggle, but she couldn't even turn her hand! Her hand touched her warm blood, blood continued to bubble up from her mouth, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the vene-corroded ground.

But none of this compares to the psychological damage caused to her by the Demon King, her eyes, and finally a few clear tears flowed, and then, she lost her consciousness.

"Am I reckoning, do I deserve it?"

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Even before that, she was a child of a war-torn region. She didn't know what her name was, the poisonous butterfly was the name that the demon king later gave her.

Her parents died when she was very young, and she used to live in a relative's house for a while, but later she found out that her relatives' motives for adopting her were not pure, her adoptive father would often touch her body, and the children in the family often bullied her and laughed at her.

When she was very young, her parents told her to protect her body, and Little Poison Butterfly kept these words in mind. One day, she escaped from the home that scared her while no one was looking, and now she is a vagabond.

She wanted to get away from this place, so she kept walking towards one place. If it hadn't been for a kind person who gave her steamed buns to eat along the way, she would have starved to death on the way.

He was barefoot and dressed in tattered clothes. The soles of her feet have long been worn out, and the little poison butterfly no longer knows what the soles of her feet feel. She only remembered that when she was hungry and cold, and her consciousness was gradually blurred, she seemed to have finally arrived at the entrance of a town, but she had already fainted at that time.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a strange place, lying on a large bed. An old woman was tending to her.

She devoured it, and the old woman's eyes were full of kindness, the most beautiful look she had ever seen in her life besides the eyes of her parents.