Chapter 1290: They are all jokes

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The words "borrowing a knife to kill" were printed on Ni Xiangxiang's heart like a soldering iron. The burning and tingling made Ni Xiangxiang almost vomit blood.
Could it be said that all of this is under the calculation of "Chong Jiu"?
Are she and Wen Ren Shen Bi just the pawns in Lu Jiuqi's hands?
"Do not--"
Do not!
She did n’t believe that there was such a terrible woman in this world, how could she anticipate her every move, impossible, absolutely impossible—
"Don't let her die, otherwise the queen will not feel Ni Xiangxiang's existence and will not move."
When Lu Jiuqi's remarks came down, Ni Xiangxiang was finally affirmed that he really fell into Lu Jiuqi's carefully compiled network.
This cruel fact, like a slap on her face, made her wake up suddenly.
No ... she can't let everything develop like this, she must not let "Chong Jiu" succeed!
With this idea in mind, Ni Xiangxiang started struggling violently, staring at Wen Ren Shen Bi, she wanted to tell Wen Ren Shen Bi this fool, everything was under the control of Chong Jiu, and she and Wen Ren Shen Bi thought they were right The struggles, resistances, and misfortunes are all jokes, thoroughly jokes!
However, she tried harder and said only a pitiful chirp.
Seeing that Ni Xiangxiang refused to accept the defeat, Lin Fengsheng sneered, thinking she was still dying and wanted to fight back against Wen Bi Shen Bi, hum, dream!
Lin Fengsheng leaned over to leave Ni Xiangxiang half of his body in the air, then raised his hand and took out a short knife, stabbing Ni Xiangxiang's shoulder blade, making her like a poor ant, nailed to the stone wall.
"what--"
The screams approached broken, and blood spewed wildly, calling everyone in the hidden world side to take a breath.
Although it is for attracting queens, is such a fierce method too much?
But they hadn't spoken yet, Lin Fengsheng's second knife followed.
"Poof—"
The hot, bright red blood flowed down the stone wall, and Ni Xiangxiang was nailed to the wall as a shoulder, like a suffering god.
The smell of her blood makes the ant colony more and more agitated, as if this is what tempts their soul ...
"Rushing ..."
"Rushing ..."
More and more ants were superimposed on each other, and the shrill cries were one after another, which deeply shocked everyone's nerves. They looked at them dumbfounded. The ant colony was attracted by the blood, and climbed to Ni Xiangxiang's position a little.
This desperate and terrifying scene called Ni Xiangxiang even forgot to cry, just like a puppet who lost his life.
If they were her, regretted not to die?
"Ah ... ah ..."
When one of the ants swooped and attacked Ni Xiangxiang with giant claws, Ni Xiangxiang finally closed his eyes desperately, but his hatred was stronger than ever.
Are you going to die? Are you going to die?
That ’s okay, she died and these wastes could n’t lead out the queen. All of them would die here.
When the horrible gang wind crossed her ears, she was ready to greet death, but with it, it was the tweet before the ant died.
This……
Someone saved her?
Ni Xiangxiang opened her eyes violently, but saw that her most hated, most disgusted, and most resentful figure was standing on the back of a flying Warcraft, holding a steel knife, and the blade was dyed, like the God of War.
Is this ... weight nine? !