Chapter 1468 - 1469: Illusion Technique
In the jungle, a figure swiftly darted through.
"Mike, please don't let anything happen to you." Qima's face was filled with anxiety.
Just moments ago, she suddenly had a nightmare.
She dreamt that Mike was right in front of her, but when she tried to grab him, his figure became elusive, impossible to catch.
She desperately wanted to chase after him, but Mike just smiled at her before turning away.
She woke up crying, only to discover that Mike had disappeared.
Upon learning that Mike had gone to intercept the enemy by himself to cover them, Qima was nearly driven mad with worry.
She seized the moment when no one was paying attention, and escaped to look for Mike.
Mike, where are you?
Mike, you bastard, liar, come out now.
At that moment, her gaze suddenly froze, for not far away, she saw a figure lying on the ground.
"Mike!" Qima quickly ran over.
Her body landed, and as she looked at the figure concealed by withered leaves, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.
Qima felt her heart pounding out of her chest.
She fiercely cleared away the dried leaves, and upon seeing the revealed face, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's not Mike, I knew it. Mike is so strong, how could he die at the hands of this guy?" Qima let out a big breath.
Just as she was about to stand up, her gaze suddenly froze.
Because beneath the burly figure, she saw another hand.
And on that wrist was a red rope.
Seeing that hand, Qima's expression turned extremely ugly.
"No, no, it's not possible."
Qima desperately pushed the burly man off Mike.
Finally, she saw a familiar and handsome face.
"Mike!" Upon seeing the person lying on the ground, Qima's face turned pale, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.
"Mike, what happened to you? Wake up, I'm here. You promised to protect me forever, promised to have lots of babies with me." Qima cried bitterly, collapsing over Mike's body.
Mike's body had lost all warmth, but Qima was relentless, trying to warm him with her own body.
Yet it was all in vain.
Suddenly, a crimson light flashed in Qima's eyes.
"Damned bastards, whoever you are, you killed my man, I'll rip you to shreds." Qima suddenly stood up, her eyes overflowing with murderous intent.
Just then, a sinister laugh echoed behind her.
"Looks like the master was right, someone really came here to die."
The voice was both eerie and soft, making it extremely uncomfortable to hear.
"Who are you?" Qima turned around, only to see a man in a red robe standing behind her. The red-robed man gazed at Qima with greedy eyes, filled with a mocking expression.
"I love the blood of beauties the most, you want to see your beloved, don't worry, I'll send you to reunite with him now." Xueling sneered.
"Was it you who killed Mike?" Qima's eyes flashed coldly, staring intently at Xueling.
"Heh, it wasn't me who killed him, I'm never interested in men. He was killed by that big black guy, but too bad, he's already dead." As he finished speaking, Xueling's face twisted into a sinister grin.
"Humph, since you're with that big black guy, you have to die too." As she finished speaking, Qima's body suddenly lunged out, her fingernails turning sharp like steel hooks.
"Swish!"
In the blink of an eye, Qima appeared in front of Xueling, and her hook-like nails slashed toward Xueling's neck.
"So fast." Xueling's face changed as he retreated quickly.
However, what Xueling didn't expect was that even though he dodged quickly, Qima's nails suddenly extended.
In a panic, Xueling could only raise his arm to block.
Slice, blood splattered, leaving a deep cut on his arm.
"You dared to make me bleed!" Xueling's face turned cold.
"I'll kill you, you wretched girl!" Xueling snorted coldly, waving the dagger in his hand and engaging Qima in battle.
In terms of strength, Xueling was stronger than Qima, but Qima's movements were extremely fast, dodging left and right, making it impossible for Xueling to hurt her.
Yet the longer Xueling fought, the slower his attacks became, and his movements turned sluggish.
"How did it come to this?" Xueling's face became increasingly ugly.
Qima's lips curled into a cold smile: "Are you feeling numb, weak, even dizzy?"
Upon hearing Qima's words, Xueling's face changed: "What did you do?"
Qima suddenly burst into laughter: "I have poison from Brother Mike, this poison seals the throat upon contact with blood. You're already poisoned, as you just kept attacking, the poison must have reached your heart by now."
"What did you say?" Upon hearing Qima's words, Xueling's face became even uglier.
Xueling felt a tightness in his chest, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and kneeled on one knee.
"Damned!" According to his intelligence, Alice's two subordinates were only Mike with poison and Qima's properties were sharp claws and extreme speed.
Because of this, he didn't pay attention when Qima scratched him.
But Xueling never imagined that Mike had passed the poison to Qima.
"I told you, I'm going to kill you all and use your heads to commemorate Brother Mike." As she finished speaking, Qima struck without hesitation.
Xueling's head flew directly into the air, blood spurting, and his body collapsed onto the ground.
She picked up Xueling's head, still with eyes wide open.
But when she turned around, her face suddenly changed.
Qima discovered that Mike's body was nowhere to be found.
How is this possible?
Qima's face turned somewhat ugly.
Because just moments ago, during her battle with Xueling, Mike's body was still there, but now, in the blink of an eye, it was gone?
"Qima!"
Just then, a familiar voice sounded behind her.
Hearing the voice, Qima's body trembled slightly.
She turned her head to see a familiar figure with an intimate face walking slowly toward her.
"Mike!" Seeing the figure, Qima froze.
"Qima, why are you here? I was worried about you." Mike replied with a smile.
But looking at the suddenly appearing man, there was no trace of a smile on Qima's face.
"You little girl, why are you looking at me like that?" Mike asked, startled.
"Unforgivable, pretending to be Brother Mike." Qima's eyes instantly filled with intense killing intent.
"Impersonating? Qima, I am really your Brother Mike!" Mike said innocently.
"Die!" Qima ignored the explanation, charging like lightning, her claws slashing toward Mike.
Mike's face changed: "Qima, are you crazy? Why are you attacking me?"
"You are not Brother Mike, he's already dead." Qima shouted angrily.
"Qima, I really am Mike." Mike dodged left and right, avoiding Qima's attacks.
Suddenly, he tripped over a stone, swaying his body, and at that moment Qima's claws thrust into his abdomen with a piercing sound.