Levardin's flames were burning hot, and the blazing fire light surrounded Zhang Luo's body, but it did not cause any harm to him.
Holding the flaming magic sword in his hand, Zhang Luo looked at Lin Miaoyan calmly.
Now he is in a very strange state, his heart is still, or something else. Anyway, he feels that all his panic and other things have been covered up.
Zhang Luo now looks extremely calm compared to before.
There was a crimson light in his eyes, and he was like a blood-red devil from the Nine Netherworld.
Those eyes are very similar to those of the second young lady.
At the same time, the fangs slowly protruded from the mouth without knowing when. The sharp teeth were slightly exposed outside the corners of the mouth. They were not very long but could bring endless depression and fear to people.
This form is probably Zhang Luo¡¯s vampire form after acquiring Fran¡¯s vampire physique.
When his life is threatened, his instinct changes to protect himself.
"What is this?" Lin Miaoyan's eyes widened and she looked at Zhang Luo in front of her, her eyes filled with disbelief.
This person is Zhang Luo
Is it Zhang Luo?
That person who is like a demon will be the loser Zhang Luo.
Lin Miaoyan was not afraid. Compared with Zhang Luo's appearance, she was more frightened by another thing.
"How is it possiblehow is it possible?!"
"How is that possible! Bastard!!"
Lin Miaoyan suddenly roared, and then charged towards Zhang Luo desperately, attacking crazily with the broken sword in her hand.
She won¡¯t admit it, she will never admit it! !
That Zhang Luo is not a waste?
How could he not be a waste?
If he is not a waste, what on earth have he done?
What the hell have you done? !
"Zhang LuoZhang LuoZhang LuoZhang Luo"
Every movement in his mouth recited Zhang Luo's name, and that happened to Lin Miaoyan! state! She always kept the name in her heart, but now every time she calls it out, it makes Lin Miaoyan feel uncomfortable.
"Go to hell! Go to hell, go to hell!"
Lin Miaoyan was going crazy, her blood overflowed from her body, and her body gradually became scarred. This was not done by anyone, but by Lin Miaoyan herself.
Her blood breaks through the constraints of her body¡¯s skin
Blood floated in the air and slowly gathered in Lin Miaoyan's hand.
"Blood Sword, Broken Dance!"
The long sword turned into blood flew in Lin Miaoyan's hand, turning into a sharp blade, vowing to kill the enemy in front of her.
That is, Zhang Luo! !
Lin Miaoyan's mind was completely controlled by the emotion in her heart that was forcing her at this moment. At this moment, she didn't care about anything.
The Zhang Luo in front of me.
Whether he is a devil, a god, a genius, or a waste.
Just kill Zhang Luo.
"As long as you kill him, you will be free"
¡ª¡ªJust kill Zhang Luo.
Crazy Lin Miaoyan rushed forward desperately.
So, opposite her. Zhang Luo raised his sword.
The flame magic sword, Levardin, this magic sword from the second lady, scorches the air and makes the squeaking sound of blazing flames.
Zhang Luo felt that he could only swing one sword. One sword is his limit.
Now he feels uncomfortable even holding Levardin. Victory or defeat depends on one sword, whether for Zhang Luo or Lin Miaoyan.
It¡¯s all a decision made with one sword
"Die! Zhang Luo." Lin Miaoyan, holding the blood sword in his hand, roared in a low voice.
Her bloody sword has already danced into one piece, leaving no way out. She has a ruthless and hard-working rhythm
"Devil sword" Zhang Luo no longer showed mercy and used all his strength in one sword.
"Lewardin!"
The sword turned into fire swept out, and the power of the demon sword appeared at this moment
Bang! ! !
With a loud noise from the impact, Lin Miaoyan's blood sword instantly evaporated, and the falling Levardin struck Lin Miaoyan's body through the melted blood.
"Humph" Lin Miaoyan groaned and flew backwards, hitting the wall.
When the body fell, blood splattered everywhere.
She lost.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He lost to Zhang Luo and Levardin.
¡lost.
The flaming sword turned into heavy damage and soaked into the body. Lin Miaoyan felt the intense burning pain inside her body.
But she just frowned, her eyes changed from the beginning.
Even when the body is still suffering from severe pain, it is only for that person Zhang Luo.
Lin Miaoyan couldn¡¯t believe it, didn¡¯t want to believe it.
¡ª¡ªShe lost to Zhang Luo, whom she considered useless.
And now that Zhang Luo has defeated her, he can no longer be called a waste.
"Why is this happeninghow is this happening" Lin Miaoyan pushed herself up and looked straight at him.
"Why are you so strong? Whycan you defeat me?"
"Why aren't you a waste?"
"Whyyou are not a waste now"
Lin Miaoyan turned into a feeble murmur at the end.
Zhang Luo did not answer, and he was unable to answer. Zhang Luo was not in a good state now.
Although the fatal wounds on his body were healed after the vampire's physique fully exploded, the blood loss continued to affect him, and the flaming magic sword dissipated in his hand.
The strength supporting the body is also dissipating.
He must leave, must go back.
"If he doesn't leave, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave He really has no strength.
So, Zhang Luo turned around and walked towards his small shabby house.
He took two steps, but after Zhang Luo thought about it again and again, he still spoke to Lin Miaoyan. A forced smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, looking at Lin Miaoyan's now declining figure.
"Yes, I have become stronger now, stronger than you."
"So, don't come to me again. I am no longer the waste I used to be."
So don¡¯t pester me again. Zhang Luo shouted in his heart.
He couldn¡¯t kill the yandere in front of him, he just hoped that the yandere in front of him would stop pestering him. Didn't he say that he was entangled with Zhang Luo because he was a waste?
Now that Zhang Luo, who is no longer a waste, is here, you should feel relieved. You can always let him go.
"Isn't it no longer a waste?" Lin Miaoyan murmured, she raised her head, and then dragged her seriously injured body towards Zhang Luo
"you¡¡"
Before Zhang Luo could finish speaking, she rushed forward and pushed Zhang Luo to the ground.
His legs were straddling Zhang Luo's waist.
"Heywhat are you going to do?" Zhang Luo had no strength at all and could only let Lin Miaoyan hold him down.
In fact, after all calculations, the real winner should be Lin Miaoyan.
Zhang Luo had no strength left, but Lin Miaoyan still had strength left. This sickly girl, even in her crazy state, still has a hint of concealment.
Lin Miaoyan reached out and pinched Zhang Luo's chin, her eyes staring closely at Zhang Luo.
"Youare not a waste"
She spoke little by little with a hoarse voice.
"I admit it." Her eyes flickered.
"so¡¡"
She said the turning point, but there was no follow-up Under Zhang Luo's confused eyes, she stood up.
He took out a handkerchief from his arms. The white handkerchief had a flower embroidered on it.
It looks somewhat like a lotus flower.
"Zhang Luo, I will still be looking for you." She said with a decisive tone and put the handkerchief on Zhang Luo's body.
"Next time, let me see your face clearly. Don't remove the scar on your face and don't lose my scarf."
The tone instantly turned gloomy, "Otherwise, I will kill you even to the ends of the earth."
"Kill you." Her eyes instantly changed into a pattern that showed she would kill you, kill you just by looking at her.
"" Zhang Luo was confused by Lin Miaoyan's words and didn't know how to answer.
The thoughts of this sickly girl were so weird that Zhang Luo had no idea what she was thinking.
And then.
Lin Miaoyan dragged her injured body away under Zhang Luo's eyes that didn't know how to react.
"So what is going on!" Zhang Luo lay on the ground speechless.
Why did the situation become so strange in an instant? He couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.
and.
Those words just now, could it be said that even if I prove it, it is notTrash, are you still going to pester me in the future?
Zhang Luo looked at the sky with melancholy eyes.
"So, you're a sickly girl or something. Just spare me."
By the way, who can take him away now? I have no strength at all
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PS: I won¡¯t say it, but I¡¯m actually a yandere.
In addition, please don¡¯t analyze Lin Miaoyan¡¯s movements and changes too deeply. I can only say that we don¡¯t understand the world of yandere.