Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 128 Taming a Great Demon King (23)

The    blade reflected cold light, which was reflected in Si Tu's struggling pupils.

  She really..., is she going to kill him?

   "Master, why haven't you started?"

   Sasm opened his dark eyes and stroked her cool cheeks with his fingertips.

   That look, like a **** of compassion and compassion, quietly watching its believers.

   The dagger in Situ's hand was almost unsteady, and his voice trembled faintly.

   "That bowl of soup..."

   "The soup was delicious, as good as when I had my first meal here."

  Si Tu was stunned, and then he remembered that the first night he came here was also cabbage seafood white soup.

   She didn't even notice.

   Fingertips traced her red lips, Sasm's expression was extremely serious, as if he hadn't seen the dagger hanging on his chest.

   "So you didn't fall asleep at all just now."

  What you want to kiss is to deceive her!

   "Master wants to kill me, of course I will try my best to satisfy you."

  Accompany her to act, just to see if the dagger will end up in his chest.

  Unfortunately, he probably lost.

   Through Stuart's violet eyes, he didn't notice any emotions, not even fluctuations.

   She is the most hard-hearted person in the world.

  【Drop, the villain’s blackening value increases by 20 points】

  【Please make an early decision for the host】

   Whether you kill or not, the blackening value of the villain tends to be a dangerous value.

"why?"

  Why don't you choose to leave, or ask her out loud?

  Situ's body was almost stiff. She had killed countless demons, but she had never touched the life of an innocent person in her hands.

   And Sasm during this time period did not become the bloodthirsty great devil in the future.

   He had a chance to grow better, but she didn't give him this chance.

   So she..., did she do something wrong?

   But before Si Tu could react, the whole person was turned over by the sudden eruption of Sasm and pressed under him.

   The dagger in his hand also sank into his chest a little, and the faint smell of blood filled the air.

"Are you crazy?"

   It was the first time she had seen such a lifeless person.

   "I've been crazy since I met you. You saved my life anyway, take it back if you want."

   In the last sentence, Sasm sneered in a low voice as if he was using all his strength.

  I thought he was also someone who could be favored by the God of Light, but unfortunately, the abyss will always be with him.

   Maybe fate.

   He was born ominous and should have been rejected by the world, even his mother would choose to give up on him for his brother.

   So in this world, there is nothing that cannot be given up.

   But before that, he still wanted to touch the only light in his life again.

   leaned down, Sasm looked crazy, grabbing and plundering the sweetness that belonged to her.

   And the dagger, following his movements, was sent deep into his beating heart.

   "Sprinkle..."

   Before Si Tu could react, she lost the priority.

  This kiss is not tender and comfortable, but a wild plunder like a beast, with a paranoid morbidity.

   vowed to drag her into **** together!

   But, he was reluctant.

   With the rapid flow of blood, Sasm's eyes blurred, but he still did not let go of her shackles.

   Being able to die in her arms can be regarded as the grace of the God of Light.

   The rich smell of blood rushed into the tip of Si Tu's nose, the light-colored sheets were stained red with blood, and his breathing gradually stopped.

   Until the warm body starts to cool.

   His neck rests on her shoulders, like a little beast looking for security everywhere.

   Helpless and weak.

   The blood on his chest gradually dried up, but Situ no longer had the courage to pull it out.

  Perhaps, even she didn't realize it, her fingertips were shaking.

   For the first time, there was a guilt light in those evasive eyes.

  Unfortunately, it was all too late.

  Sasm, dead.

   He chose to dedicate his heart to her, loyal like a knight.

   dropped a light kiss on his cheek, Situ said softly,

   "Good night, my sweetheart."

   The grievances between them were all resolved at this moment.

   He killed her twice, and she killed him.

   is reasonable but contradictory.

   But the dust has settled, and the rest will only be irony.

  Si Tu has already prepared his staff to deal with the murder that will happen tonight.

  The coffin was carried away quietly. No one knew that a man named Sasm left this world tonight.

   "Find a good cemetery for a good burial."

   Throwing the **** money bag to those people, Situ put on a black cloak and turned away stiffly.

   Her hands were still stained with his blood, and she couldn't wipe them clean, as if the God of Light intended to punish her for her sins.

【He is dead】

   The future great devil is dead, and this plane should be over.

  【Theoretically, this is the case, but another possibility is not ruled out】

   Situ's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition.

  【The death of the villain does not mean the end of the apocalypse】

The    system is very euphemistic, it doesn't dare to stimulate its own host anymore.

  【In other words, there will be a second Sasm standing up】

  Situ sneered in a low voice.

  【Okay, I know what to do】

   In order to solve the collapse of the plane, at the root, it is still necessary to deal with the contradiction between the nobles and the poor.

   As the only heir to the Magritte family, she has the right and ability to break the checks and balances that have existed for a hundred years.

   Therefore, in the next step, she must inherit the title as soon as possible.

   In the dark night, a black figure quickly passed through the cemetery.

  The surrounding area was filled with thick blood, and when Fer arrived at the place agreed with Sasm.

  The neatly mutilated wreckage, coupled with the gusts of overcast wind all around, hiss, it's a bit cold.

   But the way the master kills is not elegant at all.

   He is also a fallen angel, isn't he?

   "Congratulations to the master for restoring his divine power."

  Fair knelt on one knee, respectfully.

"You are late."

   makes him have to deal with these ants with his own hands.

   Sasm took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his fingers, which were not stained with any blood at all, his black eyes were particularly dark.

   The corners of Fer's mouth twitched slightly. Wasn't he wasted a little time looking for the rest of his companions?

   But as a qualified subordinate, Phil maintained manners and grace.

   "What's the master's plan next?"

   casually tossed the handkerchief, and the corner of Sasm's mouth slowly evoked a bloodthirsty smile,

   "Of course I'm going to find my good brother."

   The dagger glowing with strange light was extremely dim at the moment, as if seeing some terrifying devil, the light was restrained.

  Things from the Hall of Light are naturally handled by Temple.

   "Clean up this place, I believe you will do a good job."

   The smell of blood made him uncomfortable, and Sasm stepped out of the cemetery, leaving behind a reluctant Phil.

   Dare to feel that his powerful subordinates under the throne of fallen angels have all been reduced to cemetery cleaners?

   Sasm swept over with a knife: Do you have an opinion?

  Fel: Cry, chirp, the Great Demon King is so scary.

   (end of this chapter)