The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 244 Women's Clothes Gangster ([-])
The silk thread, which was almost melted in the air, continued to tighten.

A very thin gash was cut on Hurley's left cheek, and blood flowed out instantly.

"It's so beautiful." Greenville looked at it with some obsession, "How about a dish from the other side?"

"You can try it on your own face." Hurley's face was tense, and she took out a small dark red bead from her inner pocket with her little hand.

The small ball was only the size of her thumbnail, and the color was so intense that it seemed to be cast from blood.

Hurley thought she would never use this thing,
If it is not a last resort, she does not want to use this thing.

When she left, Fei Tong told her several times not to use it lightly.

However, she felt that if she didn't use it anymore, she would have no chance in the future.

With a little force with two fingers, the beads burst into a thick black and sticky black mist.

Comes with a disgusting taste.

Hurley frowned, pinched her nose quickly, and held her breath.

"How can you still use the dark power from hell?!" Greenwell's face changed, and she took a big step back vigilantly, "Light and darkness are absolute opposites, how can they coexist!"

Hurley vaguely heard that her voice was a little low, but she didn't take it to heart, and only thought it was because the other party was too scared.

"You're not allowed to exist if you haven't seen it?" Hurley's voice was indistinct because she covered her mouth.

In fact, she didn't even know what it was before using it.

Fei Tong said that this is a life-saving thing in times of crisis, so she didn't ask further.

And, if Greenville didn't say it, she wouldn't know that it was the power of darkness.

It feels like something is rotten, not only smells smoky, but also feels weird and creepy.

"what!"

Just as she was thinking, Greenwell's scream attracted Hurley's attention.

The thick, viscous and disgusting black mist, as if seeing something sweet, burrowed into Greenwell's body like crazy.

Against the background of the blue sky, the red woman and the black swirl constitute a brightly colored oil painting, which is very eye-catching.

Hurley held her breath, a little bewildered.

Her original intention was to save herself, but she did not intend to kill the other party.

Greenville's voice became smaller and smaller, until the last trace of black mist penetrated her body completely, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang"!
There was no movement.

Quiet around.

Hurley's lips trembled, and she stared closely at Greenville.

She was covered in blood.

The bright red blood was almost the same color as the long dress she was wearing.

A few minutes passed, and Greenville still didn't respond at all.

"I and you." Hurley still couldn't pass the barrier in her heart, bit her lower lip lightly, and walked over cautiously.

"Greenwell?" She probed softly, "Can you hear my voice? Greenville, are you still alive?"

Trembling, Hurley placed her fingertips under Greenville's nose.

Not breathing? !
She suddenly widened a pair of black eyes.

Quickly condense your mind again and feel it seriously.

As if, it seemed, Greenville was really dead?

Hurley squatted on the ground all of a sudden, staring blankly at Greenwell.

Even if she closes her eyes, even if she dies, she is still so beautiful.

Quiet, she lost that sharp aggressiveness, and became softer and gentler.

she like this
Make her feel a little guilty.

She felt that she would never forget this scene in the future, and she would never forget her.

With a heavy heart, Hurley reached over, wanting to make a final appearance for Greenwell.

However.
(End of this chapter)