Chapter 340 Falling in Love and Killing Each Other

The totem in Han Fei's eyes suddenly increased.

Spreading out from the eye sockets, the entire face seemed to be a faint totem.

Her body emitted a faint light, which appeared and disappeared, becoming more intense with her breathing.

Han Fei's consciousness was being pulled away bit by bit, and she desperately wanted to stop it. She even wanted to call Qin Che's name behind her.

She wanted to tell Qin Che to leave quickly! Get away from her! Don't stay! The further you go the better!

Because she will hurt him!

Hurt him again.

But, she couldn't do anything.

All the wounds on her body were healed.

Behind him, the man in black fell down.

No more men in black appeared, everyone fell down, and the ground was piled with corpses. Blood flowed out, staining the loess with blood red. Blood spattered three feet, and the strong smell of blood could not be covered no matter what. live.

The messenger and the ice spirit were so frightened that they fell down, their eyes full of shock, fear and panic.

This is an evil spirit! It’s the evil spirits from hell that would cause such bloody scenes! This is hell!

Severed hands and limbs were scattered all over the ground, and internal organs were leaking out. There was almost no intact body. The scene behind was almost a one-sided killing, no, a cruel killing!

The figure that flickered in and out was the evil ghost. When the sword rose and fell, it dismembered a person.

The man in black couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

This one-sided crushing was extremely devastating. Bing Ling even felt that she could no longer breathe. She cried bitterly and wanted to close her eyes and not see such a scene, but she couldn't do it. She was She opened her eyes in anguish, watching the stumps fall, and her tears kept flowing.

Bing Ling regretted it, why did she overestimate her ability to provoke this evil spirit! It was obvious before that he would kill without blinking an eye! Why should she be lucky and think that they would have a chance to win! When living people fight against evil spirits, do they still need to fight? !

The messenger is also regretting. He regrets not bringing more people and regretting his trust. Now he may not even be able to return to the allies.

Thinking of this, the messenger stretched out his hand tremblingly, took out a flare from his arms, and wanted to throw it out, but in the next second, his eyes were blurred.

A spurt of blood spurted from his throat.

Then the whole head rolled to the ground with a rumble, and even rolled to Bing Ling's feet.

"ah!!"

Bing Ling screamed and kicked the head away with all her strength. Her face turned pale, and her lower body became hot, and some warm liquid flowed out.

Bing Ling didn't care at all. She knelt on the ground, kowtowed and hit hard, without holding back at all, shouting: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I shouldn't have colluded with him! I was wrong! King Qin Your Majesty, you have a lot! Forgive me once! Please, don’t kill me! You can do whatever you want! Please!”

Qin Che raised the corners of his lips, pressed the bloody sword against Bing Ling's chin, and said, "You can do anything?"

Bing Ling's face lit up and she said: "Your Majesty King Qin, please spare your life! I know I was wrong! I am willing to serve Your Majesty King Qin wholeheartedly!"

Saying that, Bing Liang reached out to untie her clothes and expose her young and beautiful body.

But the next moment, her neck tilted, and her head also fell from her neck.

And her young body collapsed.

Until her death, her head still retained the stunned expression she had before her death, as if she could not figure out why Lord Qin suddenly killed her.

Qin Che put away the smile on his lips.

As if talking to himself, he said: "Don't insult your sight with your dirty body."

All people are dead.

This is a living hell.

The heads of Bingling and the messenger collided, declaring that their originally complacent sneak attack had failed.

Complete defeat.

Qin Che turned around, dropped his sword, took out a handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands.

His movements were slow but serious, as if he wanted to wipe away all the dirt.

The expression on his face was unfamiliar.

One eye is red and one eye is black.

Like yin and yang eyes, looking at each other can make people feel scared.

Those are not the eyes of a living person.

Especially that red eye, full of violence, blood, and murder, like the look of an evil ghost.

And that black eye still had a familiar gaze.

"At the last moment, you still prayed to me."

"That's good, so I can come out."

"Aren't you willing to give in? But only I can help you, right?"

"Look at my handiwork, how can these bastards stain my hands? If you had let me out earlier, none of this would have happened."

"Haha, it's time for me to go see our baby."

After saying this, Qin Che turned around slowly, with a hint of coolness.

He looked at Han Fei, who had turned his back, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, never turned around."

He takes a step and says something.

"These scenes are not suitable for you to see."

"Han Fei, it's good for you to stay the way you are."

"Han Fei, let's go back."

Finally, Qin Che stood beside Han Fei, stretched out his slender arms, slowly hugged Han Fei's waist, and hugged her whole body into his arms.

He let out a sigh of satisfaction, as if his whole body was filled to the brim.

This feeling made Qin Che couldn't help but rub his cheek against Han Fei's neck and kissed him.

Randomly, he said softly and gently: "What's wrong? Why don't you respond to me?"

Han Fei still didn't answer.

Qin Che didn't care. He reached out and picked up a strand of her hair, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently. He said softly: "Are you scared? Don't be afraid. No one will hurt you. I I will protect you and always protect you.”

"Pfft."

The next moment, Qin Che's originally gentle expression turned angry. He pushed Han Fei away and looked down at the dagger inserted into his chest.

That dagger was the dagger he gave her.

At this moment, it penetrated into his chest.

[If there is danger, kill him. 】

[Even if this person is me. 】

The blood flowed out all of a sudden, and a few drops even splashed on Han Fei's face.

But her expression was numb.

No sadness, no joy.

Just looked at her blankly.

Only those eyes were full of pain and struggle.

But only for a brief moment.

Qin Che covered his chest and slowly took a step back. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale.

he said slowly.

"Han Fei...why?"

Han Fei said nothing. She reached out and grabbed the handle of the dagger.

Pull out hard.

With an air of determination.

Without hesitation.

Han Fei's tears fell slowly, as if carrying her last expectations.

Qin Che finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Something is broken.