The killing intent surged in her heart, and then she restrained it abruptly.

Seeing Zhu Yue's tearful and pear-blossoming face, Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly.

nasty feeling...

For people, the unrivaled Moon King is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people after taking off his powerful coat.

Then, is the blood flowing in the body under this palace costume the same as that of ordinary people?

Sakura knows that she is not normal now, just because this similar planet brings back her bad memories.

Zhu Yue still has an end.

The two can't be compared at all, but in her eyes, Zhu Yue often becomes that end.

She knew she was a little stunned, but...

The head was lowered, the lips were kissed lightly, a little blood leaked from the jaws that were pried open forcefully, and the tightly wound uvula seemed to be broken in the middle.

Fumbling through the clothes, Xuefeng firmly grasped it.

The delicate squab was brutally ravaged.

A painful expression appeared on Zhu Yue's face again.

But at this moment, she completely lost the ability to speak, and could only allow Sakura to further destroy and defile her body.

In the midst of that pain, there seemed to be a trace of joy emerging.

The torn clothes, the bright red bloodshot nails scratching the skin are so obvious on the snow-white body.

Roughly separated, the naked and defenseless Taoyuan is close at hand, as if it can be easily attacked.

A cry of pain, mixed with a trace of joy.

Two abnormal guys cling to each other, seeking their own happiness from each other.

The only party that can be claimed seems to be the other party.

Misaki City, back to this land.

Canozaki Chengzi didn't feel the slightest joy, she didn't know what was waiting for her next.

Fortunately, the child Huahua came here with him, sharing a lot of pressure for her along the way.

As for Beo... She used to be a little lolita, and she is still a little lolita now.

God knows what this guy is thinking.

The church has already appeared in the eyes, Aozaki Orange prayed in his heart that the next thing would not be too violent.

She is old and can't see any bloody pictures.

If it's someone else, tell me otherwise.

110 Seven, the so-called reality is the jungle of the jungle

The death of the hero seems to indicate that something is going to happen.

Well, the destruction of a world.

Children draw the final conclusion to the hero's story.

Their souls didn't even have the chance to be reused, they were just absorbed and swallowed by hell unilaterally.

Delicious soul.

"Hey, anyone else coming?"

The seemingly young child smiled innocently, but the heroes in front of her remained motionless.

Fear spread in their hearts, but this was not what hindered their steps.

The muzzle of the gun was just behind their heads, and the demon, who was completely detached from mythology, pointed the muzzle of the gun at their heads.

Just now, some so-called compatriots have experimented for them whether the seemingly ordinary bullets can take their lives.

And the answer is yes.

Easy to take away, like a child learning how to put the safety on, how to pull the trigger, and how to aim at the person he wants to shoot.

Now, as long as the trigger is pressed, the bullet with ominous force will penetrate their brains, giving them the so-called end that should not be immortal.

die.....

Death is the beginning of new life, which is true for some people, but not for those who have become heroes from the dead.

Ignoring the fear of death?

Yes, of course there are, after all, they are so-called heroes, gods and all kinds of weird guys.

And they all died under Zhenhong's endless crystal blade.

"Is that all there is to it?"

The cute child made a boring voice. She walked past the bloody corpse, and the clean soles were still stained with sticky blood.

The sticky sound is not pleasant to the ears.

But she doesn't mind.

She looked at the various forms of beings in front of her, and then smiled slightly.

The demon with the gun got his signal, and these heroes sensed the call of death.

The gunshots, the guns fell, and there were many corpses piled up here.

But they are nothing compared to the dead humans in this city, even the so-called heroic spirits.

There is a saying that all things are equal under death.

"Nayuta-sama, where are you going next?"

Kiryu Lanhua walked slowly to Nayuta's side, raised his hand gracefully to lift the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Because the Creator likes it, and Nayuta-sama likes it, she puts on the old glasses again.

feel pretty good.

She bent down and hugged her beloved Nayuta-sama in her arms.

She doesn't mind even if she is just a substitute for the Creator to Master Nayuta.

There are some things that not everyone can do.

Raising the corners of the mouth, a faint smile.

"Let's go to the next city."

Nayuta gently swayed her calf in Kiryu Lanhua's arms.

This is already the eighth city, and there is still a long way to go to what mother asked for, but Nayuta will not let mother down!

But a little boring.

Powerless humans, fragile heroes.

In this world they seem to be called heroic spirits?

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

She just needs to know that all existences that stand in front of them are existences that need to be annihilated!

As long as you complete your mission early, you can go back to find your mother!

And my mother has already found a grandma, I really want to go back and meet grandma!

The bustling city has lost its former prosperity. Although it was the case during the natural disaster a few days ago, the bright red at this moment has dyed the city an ominous color.

And this isn't the first, and it won't be the last.

The demons from hell follow the command of the Lord and want to destroy everything in this world.

Fighter planes, missiles.

Technology from humans is so weak to demons.

The pure white halo annihilated the attacking weapons, while the halo on the head of the angel demon, which symbolized angels, burst into bright and bright light.

Weapons familiar to the people emerged from that radiance, and then fell down from above their heads.

Big boy, or little boy.

For the people of one country, this was their nightmare, and now, their nightmare is happening to other countries.

Some people are happy about this, while others are afraid.

They watched monsters on TV, demons from hell, and prayed with folded hands.

But when they saw the angel-like figure on TV, the so-called prayer was so ridiculous.

The destruction continued, and it quietly picked up the pace.

Just because that cute child wants to finish his mission early and return to his mother's arms.

Misaki City, in the church.

Aozaki Touko arrived, Kuonji Yuzu arrived, and even Aozaki Aoko arrived.

Even Emerald and Amber and later Kallen arrived.

They were speechless as they watched the pictures on TV.

"Is that really Sakura?"

Qingzi bit her lip, it was hard to believe that the information broadcast on TV was inspired by Sakura.

"Yes, that is an order from your lord."

A gentle voice sounded slowly, Sakura's maid has also come to this world from the cave.

Although it was because of her own curiosity, because she really wanted to meet the girl who Purno said was the first to have a relationship with Sakura.

As for the child of Purno, although that happened, everyone knew that Sakura really regarded Purno as her younger sister.

That kind of thing is just Perno's request for Sakura.

And the elder sister who loves her younger sister can hardly refuse her younger sister's request.

It sounds absurd and ridiculous, but this is the so-called reality.

It's like they don't believe that the so-called massacre on TV is the work of Sakura.

Silence, another silence, but this time with a chuckle from the maid.

If they knew that Sakura had destroyed a world, and even more, what kind of expression would they have?

Fortunately, not everyone

With so-called kindness.

Canozaki Orange smoked a cigarette, and the faint white mist exuded a fruit-like fragrance.

At this moment, he needs to cheer up.

She looked at Hei Tong Huahua beside her, and the trembling body of the other party made her regret asking her to follow.

She doesn't care about such a bloody world, but flowers are just a child.

She wasn't surprised by what Sakura did, although there were still some.

But she had thought about it when she chose to follow that adult and do things for her, and she had thought about it a lot during the time she was away.

The world is actually very simple, and it can be perfectly described in one sentence, or even one word.

The weak eat the strong.

The winner decides everything about the weak, including fate and death.

The world is so simple and real.

There was very little smoke until the maid stubbed out the cigarette butt in her hand.

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