Everyone saw what happened in front of him, but everyone seemed to have not seen it. Suspicious still looked breathless, his eyes closed and covered his abdomen and slumped on the chair. I wonder if the injury was really that severe. The enthusiasm seemed to be weak to the point of numbness. His eyes were dissipated in his half-open and half-closed eyes, and even his lips lost their blood. His elegant pupils shrank slightly, but he continued to cut pieces of meat in his hand, as if he had made up his mind to be neutral. As for Panis, he had a meal with his left hand, squinted his eyes and continued to put the food in his mouth and chewed it.

"You dare to expose your back to others. I have to say, you are really not very smart, indulge in adults." Cruel finally felt relieved, stood up with a shy smile, appeared on the dining table in an instant, and stabbed the indulgent neck: "Farewell forever, indulge in adults."

Time seemed to be stagnant. It was only three seconds, but it seemed to be very slow, as long as three hours.

In the first second, he jumped cruelly to the dining table, with a hideous smile on his face, half kneeled on the table, wielding a dagger with a fanatical look on his face, his bulging nose and tongue licking his lips were enough to show his excitement and impulse at this moment.

In the first second, the lower body should have been paralyzed and it was impossible to stand up again. Suddenly, the indulgence suddenly raised her head. Although many dishes on the table were knocked over and the soup was stuck, the smile on her face was still bright and beautiful. With a charming smile, the indulgence floated up like a cloud. He used his left arm to take the cruel dagger, tighten his muscles to prevent the dagger from being pulled out, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed at the cruel left chest.

In the first second, the madness behind the cruelty followed closely behind the cruelty with a crazy look. While the dagger was cruel, it also stabbed out with a dagger, but the target was not indulging. It was cruel left back. At this time, the crazy eyes were breathing rapidly, and there was an impulsive flush on his cheeks. Even in high-speed movement, his left hand was still uncontrollably pressed under his lower abdomen.

In the first second, Elegantly slowly put down the knife and fork, and her slender fingers reached towards the snow-white napkin beside her. Panis was waving the fork and eating fiercely. He picked up the napkin beside him and wiped it randomly on his face. His suspicious body was still slumped on the chair, but the violent gasps seemed to have stopped.

The second second. After a sudden change, a rare fear appeared in his cruel eyes. The tightly held dagger had already stabbed into the indulgent arm and was clamped by the muscles. He did not try to pull out the dagger in vain, and he let go without hesitation and gave up his weapon. His right hand blocked his chest, trying to block the indulgent attack, while also trying to shrink his body and try to avoid the fatal key points.

The second second, the indulgent eyes with a charming smile were full of coldness and mockery, just like the eyes when I woke up in the morning when I mocked the unbridled and ruthless mockery of the stranger beside me, with murderous intent. The dagger flashed with fighting spirit blew the wind of death. The shield that was rushing to pieces like paper, brought up a blood light, and inserted it into the heart of the cruel left chest.

The second second, crazy cheeks were red, and her eyes were blurred and she let out a loud moan. If anyone didn't know, she would probably think that she was stabbed. But in fact, it was not. Her dagger pierced into her cruel back almost at the same time as indulgence, and the moan was also made at this time.

The second second, his suspicious eyes suddenly opened, and a short sting sword appeared in his hand. His face no longer had the injured expression he had shown before. His whole body suddenly tensed, and the muscles of his legs and hands began to shrink and shake quickly. It seemed that a terrifying speed and strength would burst out in the next moment.

The second second, a light suddenly burst out from the confused gaze that was passionately approaching the loss of consciousness. The half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and the pale face that was pale due to blood loss and pain was radiant, and a powerful pressure suddenly emanated from the seemingly weak body. A murderous aura like a blade emerged from her fingertips, pointing directly at the suspicion that was about to jump up like a sharp blade.

The second second, Eye was gently wiping her lips with her two fingers while twisting the silky white napkin. Suddenly, her fingers flicked, and the scarf was still floating in the air. However, his man disappeared silently on the seat, leaving only the clean plates that had been eaten and the tableware placed together on one side.

The second second, Panis's mouth moved. When he raised his right hand, the napkin in his hand also floated into the air, stretching out in the air like petals flying in the wind, slowly falling to the ground. At the same time, Panis's fork in his left hand was also falling. The metal fork lost its power to support and fell instantly, hitting the silver plate, making a crisp sound, just like the sound of the bell that opened before the curtain opened.

The second second, Moore, who had been doing nothing, could only be bored so much that he used arrow feathers to tweak the strings of the piano, suddenly closed his eyes, and the sharp arrow in his hand had been put on the strings at some point, and the magic light was scattered on the arrow, and the arrows filled with energy pointed at the position where the elegance disappeared.

In the second second, Catherine's shield was heavily on the ground. Behind Catherine, the silver-haired Lina silently recited prayer. The divine power of the God of Love penetrated the distant space and continued to gather around Lina under the guidance of prayer. Vivian was beside Lina, holding her right hand high, and a strong magic wave came out from above her palm, condensed into a silver-white ice gun. The tip of the ice gun pointed far away at the suspicion that might jump up at any time.

In the third second, Duosu's astonished eyes met the murderous enthusiasm, and his actions were about to jump suddenly stopped. At the same time, he felt the power of magic locking from not far away. Duosu's muscles trembled, maintained their original posture for a moment, and sighed lightly, slowly dissipating the power that had almost exploded. The sword in his hand disappeared again, and he slowly smiled and sat back on the chair with a wry smile.

In the third second, Renqing didn't know what method he used, and seemed to have escaped the trouble of the wound in an instant. He joined forces with Vivian to forcefully suppress Dusu's intention to intervene in the chaos in attacking and indulge in a momentum. Knowing Dusu sat down again and dissipated the full strength in his muscles. Renqing then let out a painful hum and collapsed on the chair again. The blood in the wound seemed to become more serious, and even the strength to cover the wound with his hands was lost.

In the third second, Vivian saw suspicion and sat down again, so she hummed softly, and the raised ice gun pierced heavily into the ground, leaving a penetrating round hole on the thick velvet blanket.

In the third second, Lina shouted softly, and Deniya's loving eyes poured into the limp body of the silence of the soul. The soft light of the magic technique sprinkled on the terrifying scars on the belly of the soul. It inhibited the wound bit by bit. This serious injury of this level cannot be cured by a low-level magic technique chanted by two seconds, but it can temporarily control the injury and prevent it from deteriorating further. Under the illumination of the divine light, the passionate face obviously improved.

In the third second, the disappearing elegance reappeared in the seat. He reached up, took the napkin that had been popped up a second ago, put it back to his mouth, and performed the unfinished wiping action. Although it looked no different from a second ago, his elegant eyes were staring at Pannis' face, as if he wanted to keep Pannis in his mind.

In the third second, Panis also appeared on the seat at the same time. A light blood mark appeared on his face, and everything else was no different from before. Panis opened his hand in front of him, and the falling napkin just fell into the palm of his hand. He pinched the napkin, Panis grinned at the elegance staring at him. Shaking his head and making a tsk sound of unknown meaning.

In the third second, Muer Zhangman's strings slowly relaxed, easily removed the arrow from the strings, and stroked all the strings with the arrow feathers, making a beautiful sound from low to high.

In the third second, indulging in the dagger that was inserted into the cruel chest with force. A large amount of blood was sprayed out from the gap in the wound and sprayed on the indulgent face at close range. Indulging in the dark without caring about the blood on his face, his right hand swung again without stopping. The dagger was inserted into the cruel chest with the smell of blood for the second time.

In the third second, she laughed wildly and as if she had lost all her reason, she stirred the dagger that inserted into the cruel back with force, and the narrow and long gap-shaped wound immediately turned into a terrifying blood hole. She laughed wildly and pulled out the dagger. The next attack pointed directly at the cruel neck.

The third second. A cruel hiss, although he was in the double blow of severe pain in his body and the fear of death, he still maintained his rationality and made the most correct choice. While pulling out the two daggers first, Cruel took advantage of his thin body and twisted his body. He took off from the indulgence and madness double-team like a swimming fish, and turned around and jumped out like an arrow. Within a second, it was about to pass through two decorative pillars. The goal was to close the windows on the wall not far behind the pillars. The cruel choice was the most correct one.

The choice is that as long as he can escape from here now, he will not dare to leave his enthusiasm and catch up with him. Others will not miss the opportunity to be curious about this cake and leave there. In this way, he can take this opportunity to lurk and recover slowly. As long as he can survive, he will still be the captain of the hand of shadows when he recovers from his injury and reappear. As for the cake he is curious about, he will not be able to get the cake left behind, but it doesn't matter. There will be opportunities in the future, as long as... as long as he can escape now, as long as he can survive.

The window is near, and going out is hope for survival. If you go out, you will not be a failure today. All enemies are already left behind far away, and no one has time to catch up. Even the legendary archer has no time to shoot arrows. This excitement of escaping from death makes him want to cheer loudly.

Cruel was running with all his potential, but as he ran at high speed, his body suddenly stopped and continued to run forward for a few steps. He stopped by the window, held the window frame with his hand, and turned around in disbelief.

"The world is so big, why do you have to hit the strings I tied?" Panis threw away the napkin in his hand, held his chin and looked leisurely at the cruelty of horror: "I said that I would come back to you today. I never lie at this time."
Chapter completed!