v20 Chapter 74： Article 2 (2/2)

Even Artemisia expressed his opinion, and Westcourt could not go it alone, because he knew that the members of the dem society were basically women. If they did something that would disgust them, Everyone slaps and leaves, I'm afraid the dem club will fall.

”If it was Allen, there wouldn't be any objections.” Westcott said with a sigh in his heart, and then looked at the girl's eyes in horror: ”Since this method you are not If they agree, it seems to be the same as the last resort. ”

Nan Ye looked at Westcote with a willing look.

”Have a hard heart, and make an consciousness to kill her!” The ruthlessness in Westcourt's eyes seemed to be able to sting a person's skin: ”If under the persecution of death, she can't be reversed, then you have Give up on her! Although a little pity, there are so many elves ”

When the girl heard this, her pupils suddenly tightened.

Westcote looked at her with a helpless expression on his face: ”Second ya, don't blame me for being ruthless, because I am also forced to helplessly. If not today, my pig teammates will probably I'm happy to stab me in the back, especially in the absence of Allen, so I have to wrong you. ”

”you!!!”

The girl named Erya just spit out a word, she suddenly felt the pain of the Hungarian mouth, and looked down, but saw that the wicked short dagger had not entered the Hungarian

”If it was the order to kill the elves, I wouldn't hesitate!” Nan Ye's face showed a cold look that was gorgeous.

Erya worked hard to Zhang Zhang, but failed to make a sound, severe pain and darkness struck, and the terror of death and endless hatred were intertwined in Hungary-

I have n’t got revenge, I have n’t punished those who brought me pain and despair, how can I just die like that! !!

Hate, unwillingness, hatred, despair

All the negative emotions, at the moment of death, an old flood filled the hearts and minds of Erya, she was not willing to die like this, at least, all the abominable people in front of them must be buried. !! !!

”Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!”

The sludge-like spiritual power mass overflowed from her body with the cry of pain from Erya, touching the ground of spiritual power, as the salt mountain that touched the water gradually dissolved.

Not only that, every inch of skin on Erya ’s forehead, hands, feet, and body that roared, wounds, and a lot of blood flowed, especially the Hungarian mouth.

It is completely invisible what is hurting Erya. However, Erya ’s body ti seemed to recall the existence of a wound, and there were several wounds that were cracked as if the skin was blooming. That scene is reminiscent of the stigma created by the body of a devout believer.

These scars were all wounds that she had healed in the past.

But at this moment, all seemed to awaken all the hatred of Erya, and it appeared to her again.

This article Erya, reversed.