Chapter 131: A Woman's Cruelty 10

Natsuhime also felt the breath of death, the first time she was so close to death, so close...... There was a chill in her heart, and she could even clearly feel the cold breath of her heart about to be plucked......

But there is no fear, no pain, not even fear.

She knew it was a quick death—a death before she could feel the pain when the steaming heart left her body.

She was relieved.

She and Wu Xian were almost face to face, eye to eye, each could see each other clearly, even the dead gray despair and gloom in his pupils, the last energy and anger that erupted in an instant...... Even his own rapidly cooling aura of death—like her!!

At that moment, she suddenly remembered many past events, remembering that when she was very young, there was a man who peeled off the colorful candy wrappers and put sweet candy in his mouth, which was the first time she ate candy in her life;

At that moment, she saw herself sitting on his lap in the magic mirror of time, stretching out her little hand to pull the red pearl of the night on his crown—it was true, this pearl of the night was given to her by him. As long as she likes, he never skimps on anything, including the source of life-like energy.

At that moment, she also saw the twin snakes in mid-air, so clear, so conclusive—really, the fragments of memories that she could not dream of connecting were finally formed.

Wu Xian, no wonder I hate you so much.

Wu Xian, no wonder we can never coexist.

It's like the arrival of another black hole of time, about to swallow a qiē.

She felt the inevitability of death so clearly, but she didn't take half a step back, nor did she feel any fear, and suddenly used all her strength to firmly nail the demon slaying sword into his heart again, laughing, and dancing: "Demon King...... Damn the Dark Lord...... Heh, hehehe...... I'd rather die with you...... I'd rather die with you...... Hahaha...... From now on, any man who dares to violate me again will have the same fate as you, the Dark Lord, and only I have the right to dominate my body...... Hahaha......"

Her laughter interrupted.

She saw the hand that was about to be inserted into her heart, and suddenly disappeared.

It was the Dark Lord's retracted hand—clearly before the Demon Slashing Sword stabbed into his heart again—

She didn't even notice the jet-black hair sticking to his palm—like the envy and longing he had when his eyes fell on the jade box that contained the couple's knot tonight......

The red light of the Night Pearl had been completely suppressed by the blue demonic flames, and the huge blue blood swept her and him into a flowing vortex, and the powerful air flow was suffocating.

At last glance, she saw her own reflection in his eyes—so clear, so crazy, so cruel, so desperate......

It was an alienated woman.

It was the Dark Lord's last tear.

The black night sky, the last blue tears slipping down.

The two huge fireworks in the sky were also extinguished in an instant, and the Night Pearl and the Demon Slashing Sword were all wiped out in the dark night, and even, including the figure of the Dark Lord Wu Xian......

The ground was empty, and even the white buckwheat was gone.

There was a dead silence all around, as if nothing had ever happened.

Natsuhime fell to the ground and never opened her eyes again.

Prince Chen rushed up to help her up, and found that she had fallen into extreme fainting after hysteria, and her face was covered with water droplets, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or tears......

He shouted, "Natsuhime...... Natsuhime......"

She tilted her head and fainted.