Blood flowed.
After struggling slightly, Qin Ran fell down on the sofa, and soon his body became stiff, and his complexion became even darker.
"The blood of the half-demon is very strong."
"Unfortunately… "
"You are not immortal!"
"Feel sorry."
Thackley whispered to himself, and after apologizing, he slowly pulled out the short knife, quickly pulled out the hidden seeds in his bosom, and dripped the blood from the knife on it.
Soon, this rooted seed began to germinate.
Moreover, at a speed visible to the naked eye, a flower bud grew, which looked very bright.
then…
puff!
Thackley stabbed himself in the heart with a backhand.
More blood dripped on the flower bud along the blade.
But Thackley seemed to feel no pain at all, not only did not stop, but twisted the handle of the knife,
Suddenly, the wound suddenly became bigger.
The blood was completely sprayed on the flower buds.
Thackley staggered and fell to the ground unsteadily. His face was as pale as paper, but it was full of excitement, anticipation and relief.
"It's coming soon."
"hold on… "
"hold on… "
He kept muttering in his mouth.
His blurred vision has been staring at the slowly blooming flower bone.
As if, back to that time again.
He watched helplessly as she was carried into the temple.
He watched helplessly as she was carried out of the temple.
Life and death are just moments.
But the difference is that at that time, he was incompetent, timid and cowardly.
Compared with that person, he is still weak now, but...
He could risk his life.
He used to think that living is the most important thing.
But only when you really experience that life is worse than death, you will understand that sometimes living is more uncomfortable than dying.
that day.
that moment.
It seemed like human torture, torturing him every moment.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw her eyes.
From struggling hope, to numb despair, and finally to bleak ashes.
She hates him.
he knows.
Therefore, he will dress up cleanly and neatly every day, he hopes that he will be what she wants him to be, and he hopes that when her soul sees him, there will be a little comfort.
He paranoidly thought that perhaps by doing so, she would gain some comfort.
Ridiculous
Ridiculous.
Only a few days later, Thackley slapped himself severely, and then, a crazy plan popped up in his mind.
He kept this ridiculous look.
He faced everything with this ridiculous look.
He bides his time.
He did not hesitate to die together.
Now…
He waited.
He waited with guilt.
Feeling the rapid loss of power in the body, it was like being hacked into pieces, and the soul was burning rapidly, like pouring hot oil, but Sackley smiled.
physical pain.
the pain of the soul.
What are these pains for
He has already experienced more painful things.
pain
It doesn't hurt.
Numb.
Instead, he felt a relief he hadn't felt in a long time.
"Feel sorry."
"I can't say sorry to you personally."
"But I'll take that bastard with me into purgatory where I'll atone for you again!"
The blurry vision was completely darkened.
Thackley fell on the flower bud that was gradually blooming.
Let the flower devour his body.
three!
two!
one!
The flowers are blooming, delicate and charming, and fragrant.
What came was a sigh.
…
"Is it a surprise?"
The 'God of the Forest City' looked at the 'Big Marsh' in front of him, a smile appeared on his cold face, he licked his lips, his eyes were full of malice.
"Do you want me to tell you something more unexpected?"
"For example: Zhen and I joined forces."
"When I fought with you here, he had already started to destroy the nodes of Yancheng's leylines."
"It won't be long before the entire Yancheng will collapse and fall apart!"
"As the god of Yancheng, you will enter an unprecedented weak state!"
The words of the 'God of the Forest City' were more malicious than his eyes.
However, to the surprise of the 'God of the Forest City', 'Big Marsh' did not panic.
Not even a little bit of panic.
"Still pretending to be calm?"
"Or do you think you can't find the nodes of Yancheng's veins?"
"Not only did you underestimate him, but you also overestimated your subordinates."
"You don't think they'll betray you?"
"You are so naive!"
'God of Forest City' sneered, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Something is wrong!
Facing the life-and-death issues of the entire Yancheng, it is impossible for 'Da Nuo' to be so calm. Even if he is in the same situation in Lincheng, he will not be so calm, although he usually treats those mortals like pigs and dogs. generally.
Not to mention, 'Onuma' loves his 'people' very much.
The 'God of Forest City' held his breath and looked at the 'Big Swamp' in front of him.
They look exactly the same.
The temperament is also no different from the memory.
If there are still people imitating their appearance, how can their temperament be so similar, and more importantly: their strength!
The kind of strength to break through his disguise!
It is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve!
Does the other party have a backup? !
Unconsciously, such speculation appeared in the heart of the 'God of Forest City'.
Such speculation made him squint his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes soared.
"Although I don't know what cards you have, do you really think that you can beat me after leaving the land?"
The "God of the Forest City" seemed to be talking leisurely, but the power in his body rolled and gathered like a tide.
"Didn't you also leave Lincheng?"
'Onuma' said calmly.
"Different!"
"How could this be the same!"
"I have already made arrangements!"
"And you?"
"Just a big fool whose eyes are blinded by false reality!"
"'Onuma', you have to remember, you must find a truly loyal subordinate in your next life!"
As if thinking of something proud, the 'God of the Forest City' laughed out loud, but before he finished laughing, his voice stopped abruptly.
The power in the body of the 'God of the Forest City', like the tide of the sea, appeared stagnant.
Such stagnation is like an iron net, firmly restraining the 'God of the Forest City'.
Not only was he unable to move, but he was also rapidly consuming his strength.
The change made the 'God of Forest City' stunned.
But immediately, his astonishment turned into disbelief.
Because, he saw the 'big marsh' pull out a purple, glowing monster color of the giant sword.
That's not 'Ouma' weapon.
Those who use this weapon...
Not Onuma!
If it wasn't Onuma, who would it be
"Who are you?!"
'God of Forest City' asked loudly.
no answer.
There is only a sword cut off.
only
kill!
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