Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 115 1 years ago, the love of gods and demons 5
The surrounding roses in the night sky were scattered by the sword energy, blowing them everywhere.

The snow-white petals are like snowflakes, like a dream.

It seems that in this rain of petals, what is going on is not a fight.

Zizi's lightning-wrapped sword pierced the sky with one swing and one retraction.

The sword in his hand transformed into countless sword shadows and flew towards those four people. With the piercing sword energy, the other four people were already injured before they got close.

Still letting Fengxing hold Yingyao, she put one arm around his waist and the other hanging inside the sleeve.

Her face was sad, her eyes panicked.

Love, love!
The four people in black glared at her while resisting Ren Fengxing with all their strength.

"Pfft-"

It was the sound of something hard piercing into the flesh.

Everything is still, only the night sky roses scattered all over the sky.

The four black-clothed demon cultivators were all holding weapons, and fell to the side covered in blood.

Ren Fengxing looked at the dagger stuck in his chest in a daze, and then looked again, only to leave his embrace for a moment, and stood beside Qiyao.

"……why!?"

Ren Fengxing felt his heart tense suddenly, furious, shocked, disappointed...

There was a crash, it seemed that my heart was broken! ~
Broken into slag...

He, who is number one in the world, actually felt panic, helplessness and hesitation in his heart, these are not emotions that belong to the strong.

Looking at her clothes that suddenly changed, the black clothes, her charming eyes also turned into a coquettish crimson.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, everything became clear.

She is a witch! ! ~
How deep the love is, how painful the heart will be!
No matter how deeply you are deceived, you will never forget the truth when you know the truth.

Ren Fengxing raised his sword towards Qiyao.

As if it was because of the master's anger, the snow-white sword body and the power of lightning wrapped around it belonged to Zizlara.

Dressed in black, wrapping her beautiful body, she is as seductive as a budding flower.

Qiyao looked at him expressionlessly, not moving at all.

Her hands were clenched tightly, and the slender nails pierced the tender palm, and bright red blood dripped out.

Both of them stood in a daze, and the roses in the white night sky fluttered down one after another, landing on their hair and shoulders.

The elegant and indifferent fragrance is curling up.

"Next time, don't let me see you!?"

He spoke forcefully, with a cold tone and sharp eyes.

Suddenly, he put down the sword, pulled out the dagger stuck in his heart with one hand, threw it on the ground, turned and left indifferently.

Qiyao stared at his back obsessively, tears finally couldn't be restrained, falling down like beads with a broken thread.

Blame, pain, guilt, regret.

Qiyao knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down like rain.

"Princess, why didn't you poison Ren Fengxing!"

A man in black who fell on the ground suddenly stood up staggeringly and questioned her fiercely.

"..."

Qiyao didn't speak, and stared blankly at the night sky roses falling on the ground.

The white rose in the night sky is stained with mud and dust.

Just like the love between them, in fact, it has always been shrouded in black mist.

"You're in love with him!?"

Seeing her appearance, the man in black couldn't help scolding her.

It was because of her womanly kindness that she killed other brothers.

He is the only one left among the four guardians of the demon world.

－－－－－ These plots must be written, if you don’t like it, you can skip it~~
(End of this chapter)