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Chapter 132 Horror! Zhan Su! Evil Emperor!

The college has started a new exploration of the sewers these days. On this day, Bingzhixie walked around the college for a while, leisurely and boring. It is not the time after class, and there are not so many people playing in the college. Bingzhixie

Xie didn't know if he was still a student of Kurantin. His identity had been exposed. There was no point in pretending to be in front of his classmates in those classes. Passing by the fighting field, he saw Wayne and Luo there again.

When it comes to fighting, these two guys fight during the day and at night, with almost no time for rest. If they continue to practice like this, what kind of person will they become in the future? It's hard to imagine.

Bing Zhixie did not go to say hello to them, but continued to walk in the sunshine. Walking and walking to the creek in the woods: "Cornelia, than..."

Bimoye was chatting with Cornelia, and when they saw Bingzhixie coming, they all stood up. Cornelia was greeting Bingzhixie, but Bimoye stared at him coldly.

But Nelia wanted to say something happily, but she stopped talking when she saw the looks on both sides.

"Cornelia." Bimoye said to her, "Can you go over there and play for a while first?"

"Uh...yes." Cornelia jumped on the unicorn, looked back at them, and walked away.

Bing Zhixie raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "You still want to fight?"

"I know it was you that night." Bimoye said with a cold face: "I will never lose again this time!"

"Just you?" Bing Zhixie was in a rare good mood today, so instead of walking away, he began to sarcastically say: "You may have some ability in front of others, but with me, you...are nothing more than that."

Bimoye became angry and glared at him.

Bingzhi smiled evilly and said: "You are just a poor guy trapped in an ivory tower. You have no idea how vast the outside world is. Is it amazing to become a red-robed magician at the age of 14? Let me tell you, you are about the same age as me.

, there are many people out there who are better than me, do you still claim to be the number one genius in the world?"

"..." Bimoye remained silent.

"You don't believe it? Do you think I'm lying to you? I don't have the habit of self-destruction." Bing Zhixie's face turned cold and he said coldly: "You are just a clown to me now. I

I don’t even bother to fight with you, if you still have self-awareness!”

Bimoye clenched his fists tightly and watched him leave. He had never been so despised in his entire life. He was filled with anger and self-pity. He was startled and suddenly remembered what Wasileb said that day...

Bing Zhixie walked silently in the woods, and suddenly turned around and said: "The academy cannot allow people to truly grow. You can learn a lot of knowledge here, but you will never have a wealth of insights. If you leave now,

Go to the outside world and try your luck. Maybe in two years, you will have the capital to fight me. I hope to fight with you like that!"



Late at night, a 16-year-old girl was walking on the streets of this strange city. From the roadside sign, she could see that this road was Xingfu Road in Baiyun District.

"Are all the people living here happy?" the girl thought, but at this moment there was no one on the road to happiness. She walked on the road, neither in a hurry nor slow, heading towards the center of the city.

Two people walked in front of them, their steps were a little unsteady, and they seemed to have drunk a bit. They were a man and a woman, and they looked like a couple, but they were a bit different in age.

As he passed the girl, the older man's hazy and drunken eyes suddenly lit up: "What a sexy girl, dressed so revealingly."

The girl's long black hair is like a waterfall, hanging around her waist. Her delicate black silk dress wraps her enchanting body, and her thin silver-black gauze patterned breasts slightly cover her chest. The same silver-black V-shaped

The pants only covered her vital parts, but exposed more places.

The man swallowed his saliva, but still looked back at the girl passing by: "The quality of the technicians in the Imperial City is getting better and better, and they are still soliciting customers on the street so late. Girl, how much does it cost per night?"

The girl suddenly didn't hear anything and walked alone.

The woman next to the man said displeased: "You hug my body and look at other women! Isn't this too disrespectful to me?"

The older man sneered and said: "Tease and tease her, you are not the same as you like to eat young grass."

"When did I eat young grass?" the woman said angrily.

The man said: "Stop pretending. A few days ago, weren't you always saying that Celeste Bingzhixie was very charming and would be a handsome guy when she grew up? You also said that if you were ten years younger, you would marry her.

.”

This couple is none other than Xeno Blanche and York. It's just that they have changed their clothes and appearance, and their original appearance is no longer recognizable.

The girl who was walking away stopped. She turned her head and stared at the man and woman who were drifting away from the corner of her eyes. She slowly squeezed them with her delicate hands.

Blanche and York returned to a private house and went up to the second floor. Without saying a word, the two hugged each other fiercely. York tore off the mask on Blanche's face and hugged her with two old hands.

.

Blanche felt that York looked better now. She enjoyed her male companion's hands and moved her own hands to his belt.

Breathing with a lingering aura, the private life of two people.

York laughed heartily: "With such subordinates, I wouldn't want to change my position!"

"Are you still satisfied with my service?" Blanche said shamelessly with her face raised.

York smiled even wider.

Suddenly, York found a person standing on the window sill that had been opened at some point: "Hey, it's... it's you?" After York was surprised, a trace of joy appeared on his face.

The person standing on the windowsill is none other than the black-haired girl just now.

Blanche was frightened by the sudden appearance of the girl, and showed a trace of jealousy. It was too dark on the street before, so they couldn't see clearly. Now under the light of the house, they realized that the beauty of the girl in front of them was astonishing. She also

I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The girl stood on the window sill and looked at them coldly, with no apparent purpose.

York's worries were different from Blanche's. At this moment, when his evil desires were aroused, he had already forgotten other thoughts and why she suddenly came here and how she got here. All he could see in his eyes was this simple thing in front of him.

A beautiful and sexy girl who does not belong to the human world. He pursed his lips and showed a smile that he thought was friendly: "Hey, she is so beautiful, little girl. What are you doing here? Oh, I don't care what you do, today you belong

Mine!" He opened his arms and hugged the girl in front of him fiercely.

Blanche glanced at her boss with disgust, but she couldn't say anything. The moment she saw her boss about to pounce on the girl in black, she suddenly saw something extremely terrifying...

The room was filled with the stench of blood. Blanche hid in the corner and couldn't help vomiting. She heard the painful moans in the room. Thinking of York's appearance at this time, she vomited even more fiercely. In the end, she just vomited.

There was only sour water and gastric juice left, and I was still vomiting.

York was not dead yet. He was kneeling on the floor, raising his head, not begging or looking at anything, but just because the severe pain in his body made him unable to move.

Hair, skin, ears, eyes... everything began to rot deeply. There was no intact skin left. The flesh hanging on his face rotted like brown rotten meat. Disgusting maggots crawled out of his flesh, and again

Climb in, lay eggs, and reproduce very quickly. But before he is dead, his throat has been rotted and broken, and he can no longer make a sound. The ribs of his chest have been eaten away by rotworms, and there are bits and pieces of rotten flesh on the ribs.

For a while, the internal organs inside the chest could be faintly seen. All the internal organs were decaying rapidly, and only the heart was fresh and beating alive.

York's eyes were bulging when he looked up, and his painful and horrifying eyes seemed to express his begging for mercy. But he didn't even beg for a chance to be happy. He couldn't speak or make a sound. He could only suffer stiffly.

All this torture. He didn't even have the chance to ask why he was doing this, why he was doing this to himself.

Pain, only pain. The pain is so severe that people have forgotten everything. One eyeball moved a few times, and a cockroach came out. A soft-bodied worm that looked like snot crawled out of the nostrils, and the internal organs below the chest cavity crawled up.

It's full of big black ants, enough to number tens of thousands.

Blanche only managed to avoid vomiting out her stomach. She could no longer bear such a terrifying situation, and she fainted when she tilted her head.




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