Even in the Miao area who is proficient in Gu art, the larvae Gu of the Scarlet Fire King Butterfly is the top one.
The yang person will die slowly after being caught by the gu of the Scarlet Fire King Butterfly. But if the yin is caught in this kind of gu, he will instantly lose all his power and become a walking corpse. Although Sister Zhao didn't directly deprive Duan Lin's life, she used more vicious methods to deprive Duan Lin of all the power, including the power of the fierce appearance, and turned Duan Lin into the lowest level of Yin. At that time, Duan Lin is like a fish on the cutting board.
In this way, it will be slaughtered.
Duan Lin looked down at the larva of the Scarlet Fire King Butterfly and was silent. Sister Zhao struck the iron while it was hot and asked softly: "Now is the time to really test you. Since you have always been willing to abandon everything for Fan Wei, now, will you also abandon your last support for Fan Wei and die? The identity of the fierce phase? In addition, now Fan Wei does not love you as much as before. To be precise, under your crystal clear hand, Fan Wei merges with Qi-color Pan, although he gains a powerful force, he loses it. I don’t dare to love you
Love. Because she only needs to have the slightest mood swing on you, Qi Se Fang will torment her to death. For a woman who no longer loves you and dare not love you, will you give up all of you? "
Fan Wei, who had witnessed the whole passing, watched Duan Lin and the larva of the Red Fire King Butterfly in his hands, and the calm heart made waves again. As everyone knows, as long as Fan Wei moves his heart, the sleeping seven-colored pansy will wake up, and then all the roots will turn into a whip filled with thorns, constantly beating Fan Wei's heart. The skin that had been pumped was broken and blood flowed. This is not over yet. If Fan Wei refuses to give up and keep thinking about people she shouldn’t be thinking about, the roots will turn into steel needles, pierce Fan Wei’s heart, and secrete a juice full of energy to heal Fan Wei The wound, continue to pierce and treat again
More... Such back and forth caused Fan Wei to experience unimaginable pain. If it is said that the false resurrection has to experience 30 levels of pain, then the pain of Qi Se Pan is to condense all the long 30 levels of pain, allowing Fan Wei to be in a few moments.
, I will experience the pain that others have accumulated over a few days or even years! The severe pain and torture made Fan Wei pale, sweat constantly seeping from her forehead, and her body trembled violently, like an electric shock. The most terrible thing is the chest, I can’t get up in one breath, and then I breathe again.
, It was like something choked on Fan Wei's trachea, preventing Fan Wei from breathing, uninterruptedly experiencing the pain of suffocation and death.
In just a few seconds, Fan Wei had been tortured to death, and finally looked at Duan Lin with her chest clutched, only relying on weak willpower to do it.
Fan Wei looked at Duan Lin with a vague sight, and made a faint mosquito-like voice: "Don't do anything for me... I don't want to owe you anymore..."
It was okay for Fan Wei not to say this, as soon as he finished speaking, it immediately seemed like a shot of a booster, making Duan Lin's eyes very firm.
This look made Fan Wei's heart jump, and he shouted almost heartbreakingly: "No!"
As a result, Duan Lin did not pay attention to Fan Wei's stop, and put the larva of the Scarlet Fire King Butterfly into his mouth without hesitation, and then swallowed it wholeheartedly. After a few seconds of dead silence, Duan Lin's body shook violently, then raised his head and screamed, all the green veins on his body were highlighted, his eyes were bloodshot, cold sweat was constantly secreted from his body, and his clothes were soaked in the blink of an eye. Red Fire Gold
The damage done to Duan Lin by the butterfly larvae exceeded Fan Wei's cognition.
At least Fan Wei had never seen Duan Lin in such pain.
That loud scream, a scream of madness, all passed through Fan Wei's ears and reached the most fragile depths of his heart.
Why, why do you still want to make such a heartbreaking move even at the point where it is today? Fan Wei kept questioning inwardly, but forgot that sadness is also a kind of emotions. Qi Serong sensed the changes in Fan Wei's mood, and the torment of Fan Wei became more thorough. In an instant, Fan Wei collapsed directly to the ground and curled up. Strenuously
Trembling, his consciousness has been blurred.
Obviously, the tortured celestial desires to die and die, but Fan Wei's heart reveals a kind of relief. At least when Duan Lin was in great pain, Fan Wei could accompany Duan Lin in pain, instead of watching him coldly!
Bursts of blood mist turned into strands of red spirit snakes, overflowing from Duan Lin's body, hovering and tumbling around his body, and then gathered at one point and turned into a ball of blood. Sister Zhao took out a gourd, stretched out her hand to call, and blood cells poured into the gourd immediately. As a result, as soon as Sister Zhao blocked the gourd, the gourd itself trembled violently, and then under the unbelievable eyes of Sister Zhao, the gourd burst directly.
When it opened, the blood cell broke away from the shackles of the gourd, floated into the air again, then circled around, flew into the night sky, disappearing without a trace.
Sister Zhao was stunned for a second, and then shook her head and said with emotion: "It is worthy of the power of the ferocious aspect of death. There is nothing in the world that can limit it. Anyway, the goal has been achieved anyway." Follow Zhao's line of sight. In the past, Duan Lin had fallen to the ground and lost the power of the ferocious aspect of death. Duan Lin was no different from an ordinary yin person, and he was still the lowest-level yin person. Although there is no change in the body,
Duan Lin's piercing eyes became as sluggish as a dying old man. Sister Zhao walked to Duan Lin's side, patted Duan Lin's shoulder lightly, and said with pity: "I thought the power of the fierce aspect of death is the strongest power in the world, and now I am wrong. The power of love is farther. More powerful than the ferocious aspect of death, you use love
For the soil, I personally buried myself, I don't know if I should praise you or despise you. "
While speaking, Sister Zhao shifted her gaze to Fan Wei, because she found that Fan Wei's hand was approaching Duan Lin little by little.
Every time Fan Wei's hand moved, his eyes became redder, because that was the result of bloodshot eyes after experiencing inhuman torture.
If the eyes are bloodshot after staying up late, then Fan Wei's eye redness is definitely the kind of degree that he hasn't closed his eyes after years of staying up!
In the end, Fan Wei's eyes could no longer see other colors except red, but even so, Fan Wei still did not give up.
When Fan Wei's palm was less than ten centimeters away from Duan Lin, Sister Zhao stepped her foot on Fan Wei's hand, preventing Fan Wei from contacting Duan Lin. "The power of love not only overwhelms the ferocity of death, but also overwhelms the seven-colored flowerpot." (End of this chapter)