Then, under the smiling face of the child in Hong Doudou and the eyes of pure black jewels, the saber in Emperor Yao's hand was slowly bent by a mysterious invisible force, and the blade automatically reversed and curled upwards.
The bright red hot blood flowed out from Emperor Yao's wrist. He had the itchy feeling of being bitten by a mosquito. When he looked carefully, he found that the scenery in front of him was shaking left and right. , he thought carefully for a while, only to realize that the head had been cut off from the neck...
Then, he felt that the picture in front of him was expanding, and he was very close to the child Hongdoudou, and he could even see the fine hairs on the pink face of the child Hongdoudou, as well as the scent of milk on his body, but the scent of milk There is a looming corpse smell in it.
Then, he saw the kid in Hongdoudou smiling, with mischievous and curious eyes in pure black eyes, reaching out to touch him.
No, don't come here, he roared desperately in his heart, rushed to his mouth full of anger, but couldn't say a word, and then felt his face was touched by a small hand, this small hand was so cold, like a piece of ice , even with his physique, he felt shivering.
Then, he heard Hong Doudou's clear and crisp voice and said with a smile, "Very nice skin, it's really well maintained, and the feeling of being alive... is so good!"
Then, Emperor Yao felt a pain on his face, and then he felt that something was flowing down his cheek, and a few drops of blood slid down the world in front of him, dyeing the world red, and then he saw the child in the red bag retracting It's just that the pink and tender little hands seem to be holding a white and bronze... cheek
There was a panic in his heart, and the intense fear crawled across his heart like a ferocious beast, choking his throat, and then the world in front of him went dark, completely black...
In the breeze, dripping blood dripped down the sky gently.
Emperor Shun, who was chasing after him, shrank his heart suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood up like the barbs of an angry beast. His fierce eyes were full of panic and anger, and he saw Emperor Yao's body rushing in front of the little boy in the red pocket. When the body froze, more than a dozen streaks of blood flashed across the skin, and then, when the breeze passed by, it slowly collapsed like a skyscraper. The incisions were neat and smooth, and the hands, feet, internal organs, etc. , like falling goose feathers and heavy snow, fluttering down from the sight in front of him, and falling towards the endless bottom at an extremely fast speed.
He was shocked by this horrific scene, his skin was numb all over, and the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards. His heart seemed to be strangled by a ferocious beast, and he made a hard-to-breath explosion sound.
However, he has rich combat experience after all. Although his legs were filled with terror like lead, he couldn't move at all, and he even forgot to move. However, at this critical moment, he quickly woke up like a conditioned reflex, and then thought about it. No, he used all his strength and speed, turned his head and rushed into the distance.
It's too scary, too terrifying, this is definitely not a monster he can resist!
The gentle breeze passed by the figure quickly and curlingly, and there was a faint smell of milk and rotting corpses in the air. Before Emperor Shun came back to his senses, he saw a child in a red bag sitting on the road ahead. On the back of that snow-white silver wolf, the legs were placed on the same side, the knees were arched, and the little feet stepped on the soft silver-white hair. There was a shameless and bloody head in the white lotus-like arms, and the other With a small hand resting on her chin, her small mouth pouted cutely, and said, "Where are you going, don't you want to play with me?"
In the eyes of Emperor Shun, this innocent child is like a bloody devil at the moment, more cruel and vicious than any dead body present, his heart twitched violently, looking at the child in the red pocket Emperor Yao's head, at this moment, was completely covered with ice and snow, forming a thick layer of ice. From the weak life fluctuation in the air, he knew that Emperor Yao had not completely died yet.
When their physique reaches their level, it is very difficult to die, unless all the strength and vitality of the whole body are concentrated on one point, such as the heart or the head. At this time, as long as the heart or head bursts, all the vitality of the whole body will be destroyed Disappearing, just like when Ye Chen took out his heart to Bai Yijun, he concentrated all his vitality and strength on that heart, so losing his heart will quickly grow old and lose his life.
Before, the vitality of Emperor Yao was scattered in every cell in his body. Although his body and heart were chopped up, there was still a strong vitality in his brain, and he would not die for a while.
"Go to hell!!" He roared and threw a beam of energy light in his hand. The light was like a white light seagull, and it shot obliquely towards the child Hongdoudou. At that time, they were quickly divided into three, outflanking the attack from the left, right, and middle.
The little boy in Hongdoudou looked at the fierce pure white lights with a smile on his face, and saw that these lights came to a stop two feet in front of him, and then suddenly stopped, as if suddenly strangled by something, unable to move forward at all. , The strong cold wind blown by the light cut lifted the black hair of the little boy in the red bag, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he smiled and said: "Could it be, do you want to kill me too?"
Emperor Shun opened his mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but the three pure white beams of light shot back quickly, piercing the air and making a hissing sound, and shot at Emperor Shun with a more ferocious momentum.
Then, it was inserted from the chest...
A drop of blood slowly dripped down the clothes on the surface of the straight chest, as if even the wind was suffocated at this moment, only this drop of blood was left slowly, slowly falling...
"Do you want to leave me?" The kid in the red pocket pouted, as if his beloved toy had been snatched away, his delicate black eyebrows were slightly frowned, he sat on the pure silver wolf without moving, and the sound of the wind suddenly swept across the sky. Ten zhang behind him, there, a nearly transparent figure appeared from the wind, his body was motionless as if acupuncture points were pressed, and he was frozen in place.
In front of the little boy in the red pocket, Emperor Shun's figure disappeared into the wind like smoke.
The child in the red pocket turned around, looked at the frozen figure behind him, shrugged his shoulders, and said sadly and helplessly: "If you want to leave, you should tell me, I don't like rude people..."
Emperor Shun's body was stiff. If you look carefully, you will find that his body is trembling slightly, as if he is struggling, his mouth is wide open, his eyes are full of horror, as if he has seen something extremely frightening, and his throat is full of pain. Without making a sound, the world in front of me suddenly turned upside down and was slowly pulled upwards like a cloth.
Then, he saw his familiar palm, and his body, but there was a steady stream of mucus-like blood gushing out from the upper neck of the body, but there was no head...
Then, he felt a crisp voice appearing in his ears, his cheek was hugged by a icy little hand, which was as cold as ice, and he felt the world shaking in front of him, and he appeared in Hongdoudou In the child's arms, one could see the blood-red light shining from the top of the child's head, dazzling and dazzling, the blood color seemed to stain his face with a curtain of water, and then he saw the child in the red pocket grinning, revealing a row of white teeth. teeth, smiled and said: "I will use your body for my Xiaobai to eat first, okay, I will give you back one later."
The hairs on Emperor Shun's body stood on end, his heart was filled with fear, and he seemed to hear the sound of bones chewing, which was gloomy and piercing.
Then, he felt a pain in his head, and the world went dark.
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Pooh!
Fuxi holds a gossip mirror in his hand, with supernatural power. Surrounded by dozens of ferocious beasts, he rushes from left to right, looking up to the sky to radiate divine light. The white light beam shot into the army of corpses, knocking back the approaching beasts one by one.
At this critical moment, he took the time to look hurriedly at the little boy in the red pocket, anxiously wanting to see why Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun hadn't returned yet, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.
However, just looking at it made his mind slam, and a short space appeared. He stared blankly at the center of the group of evil beasts, and saw the child in the red pocket sitting on the pure silver wolf, with his arms in his arms. There were two heads covered with thick ice, and it could be seen from the vague faces that they belonged to Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun. Here, the pure silver wolf he was sitting on was chewing two heads. Legs, most of the legs are already in the mouth, only two calves and bare feet are left exposed...
This... He twitched violently in his heart, and then suddenly felt the surrounding wind blowing towards his face, surrounded by more than a dozen evil beasts, and rushed over, his back suddenly hurt, the burning pain seemed to tear his body, The centrifugal force and sense of balance of the whole body were disintegrated, and he fell forward involuntarily a few steps.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the front, as if a sharp gap hit his chin, and it hit the chin. The teeth in his mouth smashed together, making a crackling sound, and they were all broken into pieces. The teeth of the lip were still embedded in the flesh and blood of the gums of the upper lip, blood spewed from the mouth, and trickled out from the nostrils.
When his jaw and brain were a little numb, before he had time to withdraw his mind, he felt violent collisions from the left, right, up, down, everywhere, shaking his body left and right, as if falling into a The raging bison herd was bumped and trampled by countless bison.
His consciousness was knocked into a little blur. In the blur, he tried his best to use his remaining strength to protect the gossip mirror on his chest, but he was hit by a strong force, which made his palm numb and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Straight and fiercely flung it away.
The blurry eyes were stained red with blood, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a blood-colored mist-like brilliance. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the hot blood from the corner of his eyes, but when he raised his hand, he found that there was no blood on his palm. Appearing, he couldn't help looking sideways, only to find that at some point, blood had gushed out from his shoulder, and his arm had disappeared.