Moving past like a float, the horrific scenes unfolded in front of him one by one. Even if Xiang Xue saw all the scenes that were comparable to hell on earth, he could not suppress the rising stomach acid.

One body, two bodies, three bodies... They were all cut into two sections with a clean knife. The body was cut open from the waist, and the twisted and tangled internal organs were scattered on the ground disgustingly!

The first ten meters apart, the last three or two overlapped each other, forming a terrifying mountain of corpses.

Looking at those ferocious faces with unyielding expressions, Xiang Xue's powerful memory came into play: they were all elites around Sisol.

At first glance, I can roughly count at least a few hundred people. Who are they, how powerful they are, and for what reasons, so crazy that they can turn the entire Fiot headquarters into a purgatory? [

The human voice came, and after turning the corner, it was finally clear.

Dozens of men in black stood upright, their faces motionless, and what could be seen deep in their pupils was absolute respect and endless fear.

The golden falcon on the left lapel is a symbol of the Yu family's disdain for the Tao.

"You...why are you turning your back on me...!"

A body with only the upper half left was struggling to move forward in a certain direction. The golden hair was dyed dark red by the blood, and the internal organs that were constantly exposed left disgusting blood stains on the ground. No matter how disgusted it was at the beginning, I always looked forward to it.

At this moment, Xue couldn't help but feel a sense of unbearability.

Sisol, the original gentle appearance has been distorted to the point that he is worse than an evil ghost.

But what she couldn't believe and accept even more was the girl surrounded by everyone. Her thin left hand held a katana that was more than ten feet long. Her beautiful curly hair was gently flowing, and her slender white fingers were stroking it with great enjoyment.

Looking past the thick bloodstain on the back of the knife, the face that was once cute and sweet like an angel is showing the smile of the devil...

From the moment the wings turn black, there is no more Angel in this world. Please call me, An Xilia...

"Because, you deserve to die! If you touch my sister, I will kill you. Since my sister is gone, let this world bury her with her!"

The sharp blade swung down through the air, and with a cold "pop" sound, the remaining half of Sisol's body was completely broken into several pieces...

Why is this happening...

Why does it become like this...

Why did the angel she carefully cared for in her palm become like this...

Unable to bear the sudden burst of great sadness and anger in his heart, and unable to remember that he was nothing more than an empty shell, Xiang Xue roared heartbreakingly: "Xiang Yun!"

A sudden and huge pulling force fell from the sky, pulling her into the air.

Xiang Xue struggled, she didn't want to leave, she wanted to find out what happened and why her beloved sister became like this! She didn't want to leave!

The force of the pull paused for a moment because of her struggle, but in the next second it became absolutely domineering and tough, leaving no room for any further.

It was like a bucket of cold water falling from the sky. The heat in my body disappeared, only to be replaced by a bone-chilling cold.

"No, don't..."[

Rong Yi ignored the constant struggle of the person in his arms and placed his right hand close to his sweat-wet forehead. A pure cold air slowly poured in along with his breath.
Chapter completed!