Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1859 Is this a dream?

She is very resentful, blaming her for making a wrong step, wrong step, ridiculously wrong, so wrong that there is no way out...

In order to get revenge, he put everything on his hands, worked desperately, exhausted his life, and finally lost everything in the end.

Not only can she not get revenge, but the most unacceptable thing is that she killed her own child. How can I describe the pain in her heart?

This kind of pain made her ashamed, this kind of pain made her collapse, her heart felt like a blade was cutting inch by inch, she couldn't bear to live...

She is sorry for her mother, sorry for grandpa, sorry for master, sorry for grandpa, sorry for Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui
I'm sorry for those brothers who died for her, I'm sorry for Nangong Jing, she's also sorry for herself, and even more sorry for... her unborn child...

The cold wind ruthlessly blew her scarred body and mind, tears rolled down her eyes, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all that was left was endless darkness and abyss.

The other dozen or so soldiers raised their heads and saw countless fighter planes approaching at high speed from the sky, their pupils suddenly widened, full of astonishment.

"Don't look at it, even if you die today, you must kill him, avenge the general, avenge the brothers, go ahead, kill him!"

A soldier behind suddenly rushed towards Jian Junxi while shouting.

The others also knew that they would not survive today, and the fear in their eyes suddenly turned into killing.

While charging in Jian Junxi's direction, he shouted: "Kill...kill him...revenge for the general...revenge for the brothers..."

The sword in Jian Junxi's hand was clenched tighter and tighter, the cold wind blew away the tears from the bottom of her eyes, carrying all the pain and hatred in her life, and all the unwillingness in her heart.

Picking up a long knife on the ground, holding the knife in his left hand and the sword in his right, he exerted the last prehistoric power in his body.

Blocking the first knife, a sword cut the throat of the nearest soldier, and another soldier slashed her back with a knife, and the down jacket was pulled open a huge hole.

All the down floated into the air in an instant and merged with the snowflakes, making it hard to tell whether it was blizzard or down.

At the same time, it also blocked the sight of the sniper, especially because Jian Junxi was turning too fast, he was afraid of making mistakes, so he didn't dare to shoot.

Jian Junxi was not affected in any way, his movements were as light as flying, and he cut the throat of the soldier in front with one turn, and bent down to avoid the fatal knife.

Stepping on the corpse, he jumped up with the strength like a thousand pieces of gold, blocking left and right, closing his throat with a sword
In less than a minute, all the soldiers died at her feet, causing the pupils of the snipers in the sky to widen.

She looked around and saw that everyone had been killed by her, so she dropped the long knife angrily.

Standing panting in the cold wind, the thin sword in her right hand was flying in the wind, and the blood on the sword tip and the blood on her body were also flowing to the ground drop by drop...

Before the plane landed completely, Nangong Jing jumped directly.

When he raised his eyes, he saw her standing tremblingly among the corpses. He ran towards her while shouting at the top of his lungs: "Xue'er..."

As if God deliberately let her hear this voice, the tinnitus in Jian Junxi's ears suddenly disappeared.

Turning around slowly, she saw Nangong Jing with gauze tied on her head, running towards her from the firelight with a look of horror on her face.

A layer of mist suddenly appeared in the sad eyes, is this a dream?It's a dream, right?
In the dream, he also ran towards him from the flames, it must be a flashback...

(End of this chapter)