On Her Lips

The black sky gradually gathered swirling dark clouds.

obscures the only remaining light.

It was like the face of a woman who was about to cry, staring sadly at this vast and extremely cold place.

"Why, no one wants to tell me?"

Her relaxed tone of negotiation did not seem to be able to make the iron-blooded soldiers in front of them put down their weapons.

Countless red rays of light were aimed at her eyebrows, her whole body.

It was as if those relentless silver bullets would shoot through her body if she only took one more step.

Let her alien species die in this rain of bullets.

Of course, even if these iron-blooded sergeants didn't point guns at her, those well-trained fists and sharp teeth would not let her off easily.

These are Celie's most dedicated watchdogs.

You Ran consciously stopped in the center of the courtyard, his bloodshot eyes staring at everyone.

"The head of your greatest Highness Celie is with me, and I haven't burned it to ashes."

Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the watchdogs present to hear.

The bloodline of the royal family is superior to any blood clan, even if the corpse is separated, as long as the head is not burned to ashes, it will not die.

Even if the heart is tied into a honeycomb by silverware, it can struggle to survive.

Therefore, even if she cut the opponent's lower body into countless pieces in Celie's bedroom, as long as the head is not destroyed, she can still survive.

So, that's why these watchdogs haven't shot her right away.

Celie's head was in her hands.

"Dirty alien."

A man's voice came from the dark night.

You Ran raised his eyelids, looked at the armored general on the black fierce horse, and tilted his head slightly.

She raised Celie's head in front of her, opened her thin lips, and asked the man who seemed to be of high status.

"Excuse me, do you know where my Mu Fei is being held?"

Her voice was cold and polite, and she didn't care about the contempt the other party gave her. She still maintained an elegant posture and used a "please ask" tone.

Fan Heji squinted and stared at the heresy that everyone had and killed.

This woman has the same filth and evil as the black witch eighteen years ago.

"Return the head of His Royal Highness Sai Li to me, if you don't want to die ugly." Fan Heji came down from the fierce horse, and every step he took even had a tendency to crack the ground. He was one of the twelve most powerful disciples of Grand Duke Sailin. one.

The power is so great that almost all the blood races who died under his hands experienced the severe pain of his bones being crushed alive.

"Ah, I can give it to you. As long as you tell me where Mu Fei is being held, I will give you this head." You Ran pulled at Sai Li's white-blond hair and gave it to Fan Heji coldly. A gentle discussion.

What responded to her was General Fan's fierce fist.

No one could catch General Fan's strength that could shatter a city wall, and that slender-looking woman would be broken off like a fragile bird.

Blood dripping.

However, the collapse of the ground did not lay the tragic corpse that was supposed to be the alien as expected, but an arm covered with golden runes abruptly blocked the fatal blow.

Fan Heji looked at this alien in shock, completely unexpected that the other party would forcefully take his punch.

You Ran slowly turned her head and looked at the man with a shocked expression, who had been sarcastic and disdainful of her before.

She didn't care about the etiquette, because she only cared a little.

After receiving the fierce attack of Fan Heji, that slender hand did not give the opponent a chance to retreat, but like a giant python, it instantly melted countless black mucus like thorns and slammed Fan Heji's head. Pull to your finger.

"Let me see if you know where Mu Fei is," she whispered.

The fingertips lightly touched the head of Fan Heji, who seemed to be restrained by a curse and unable to move. In an instant, everything the other party had experienced in the past few days flashed in front of her eyes like a rapid wave.

Unfortunately, the man did not know where Mu Fei was being held.

However, she finally knew what Mu Fei experienced that night when she sent her away.

A person alone faces the crusade of these vampires.

How helpless is my heart,

despair.

Even humiliated!

"You still choke her, you choke her! General Fan..."

You Ran's voice suddenly sounded extremely sad, and instantly Fan Heji's armored body was pulled tightly in front of her by an invisible force.

The man's neck was tightly pinched by that cold and unusual hand.

"Did you know that even a little bit of injury, my lord, will break my heart. Did you ever think about this kind of pain when you pinched her neck?" You Ran raised her head, her gentle eyes flashing with a terrifying light at the moment, She slowly tightened her grip.

In the dignified air, there was the sound of blood vessels bursting.

"answer me."

Even with her order, Fan Heji couldn't answer You Ran's question, because his neck was caught by this alien and couldn't make a sound.

He, a man covered in heavy armor, was lifted up by the opponent effortlessly clenching his neck.

this scene.

Fan Heji, who was short of breath, suddenly thought of that rainy night. It was the same. He raised Mu Fei contemptuously in front of everyone and smashed the opponent's dignity in that night.

This woman is fully implementing the scene of that night.

She is taking revenge!

"You're a different species, you're still a lunatic, you shouldn't exist..." Fan Heji was using his own strength to resist the opponent's restraint, and he roared, trying to chew the xenogeneic lunatic.

Sure enough, the blood of the black witch should be extinct forever, not to mention that the other party is still a half-blood.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and fire!" Fan Heji turned around and ordered his subordinates who were still here but never dared to fire.

Those who were shocked by the terrifying power of this legendary alien woman raised their guns and prepared to shoot and kill this monster.

However, You Ran was already prepared. She did not let go of him at the moment of crisis, as the sly general Fan Heji imagined, but instantly grabbed the opponent's fragile neck and blocked Fan Heji from her own. In front of him, the silver bullet had already flashed to the other side when it was fired at his position.

when people were looking for her.

She lifted Fan Heji, a huge general, on the roof of Celie's palace.

She wanted all the watchdogs who came to kill her to look up at this scene.

"You thought I'd let you go."

Standing on the roof, You Ranke whispered in the old man's ear.

Fan Heji instantly stabbed the slack-guarded woman with the spear hidden on his body, but unfortunately his sneak attack failed. every move.

"Disgusting monster!" Fan Heji was completely suppressed to the point of losing his mind. He waved the spear again angrily, trying to pierce the opponent's heart with all his strength.

You Ran's face slowly turned cold, she no longer avoided the opponent's weapon, even though she knew that the spear would pierce the steel bar.

She held the silver-covered sharp weapon in one hand, holding it tightly without fear of pain, so that the other party would not waste time like this, and then suddenly grabbed Fan Heji's entire head.

In front of his many subordinates, he opened each other's mouth with both hands, and then pulled back with force.

It was followed by the sound of fibers breaking as the muscles were pulled to the limit.

one second.

Fan Heji's face split open from his mouth, and his entire head was forcibly torn in half, like a terrifying plant with red and white brains.

The sturdy armored body fell vertically from the roof to the ground.

The head split into two pieces.

The watchdogs who were full of faith in General Fan and even the royal family saw Fan Heji's tragic corpse, and clenched their weapons in horror.

They all raised their firearms and frantically aimed at the woman who was facing the light.

"Do you want to play **** games with me too?"

You Ran hummed, and she crushed the Sally head that she had always been holding in her hand, and the black magma in her hand had already burned it to ashes.

In an instant, in the extremely cold place, I heard the roar and low cry of the devil.

…

After investigating the last living watchdog, You Ran finally showed a satisfied smile. She squinted and saw the scene of Celie appearing in Dark Prison No. 12.

Although it was only a few seconds, she still used her eyes full of surprise to thank the trembling woman.

She got the answer she wanted.

Mu Fei is in the 12th dark prison.

You Ran's blood-stained hands left this woman who was supposed to be Celie's housekeeper.

"Please...don't kill me...I haven't hurt your master..." the woman cried and begged.

She was very sincere and begged the other party not to kill her after getting the search answer.

"Please..."

You Ran slightly lifted the woman who was kneeling in front of him. Her actions made this tear-stained woman think that she was about to be forgiven.

"I'm a lunatic," You Ran tapped the other's temple with a mucus finger, then wiped away the other's tears.

Black blood stains made terrible bloodstains on the woman's face.

She pulled her lips and continued to tell the other party, "Don't talk to lunatics."

In an instant, the woman's head was broken by her.

The other party fell like a broken puppet on the royal land where corpses were scattered everywhere.

She bent down and took out the folded poisonous silver dagger from the other's stiff, cramping palm.

Then he plunged into the eyeball of the watchdog who was lucky enough not to die.

The silver dagger sank into the blood clan's body, and the maddening roar resounded in this silent cold night.

Except for the woman who kept the whole body,

The corpses of other blood races were piled up in pieces like various rotten and necrotic pieces of flesh.

She's a lunatic and will only keep promises she's made.

She is an extreme believer and has only one belief. Even if the evil overflowing from this belief will destroy the whole world, she doesn't care at all.

Although her body was already soaked with blood, and she suffered a little injury that was not too serious for her, she still did not want to take her dearest Mu Fei home with an ugly appearance.

At least don't make yourself look so scary.

So You Ran slightly raised her trembling hand, wiped off all the dirt on her face, and her face showed the only tenderness for a moment.

That was the tenderness in the world that she only had when she thought of Mu Fei.

Then after she opened her eyes again, her eyes coldly walked towards the tin ring step by step.

Prison 12.

Your Excellency, You Ran is here to pick you up,

So please, hold on.

you are waiting for me,

Wait until I take you home.

Her resolute and lonely figure slowly elongated under more and more dazzling and pale bullets.

On the icy ground of the trial area, a pitch-black demon with long and narrow claws gradually appeared.