Luo Yunxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "The Lord of Nine Lies? It's a pity that he's still far from mature, so he's a little tender."
He moved his fingers empty-handed.
Three swords suddenly appeared in the void, galloping towards Chu Moli.
Puchi!
The sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood made Chu Moli's already pale face lose the last trace of blood.
A low muffled hum came out of his mouth.
But his hand holding the silver longbow was extremely steady.
Almost at the moment when the three long swords flew out, the black arrow also left the string.
Luo Yunxiao slightly lowered her eyes to look at the black air wrapped around her body, and frowned slightly.
"Chu Moli, you really don't want your life."
As he said, there was a slight look of doubt in his eyes, "Now the gate of the sky is wide open, and you, as the Lord of Nine Lies, can return to your own territory at will. There is no hatred between you and me. What does the life and death of everyone in the world have to do with you? Are you going to swim in this muddy water?"
Chu Moli slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and even though the blood flowing from his body stained the wheelchair red, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since you have the memory of my little uncle, you should know why. I He doesn't care about the life and death of other people in this world, but... "Only Xiaoyaomen, he will never allow anyone to hurt him.
Because this is the only family member he has recognized after being reincarnated for tens of thousands of years.
The light in Luo Yunxiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Really? What does that have to do with me?"
After a pause, there was a ripple in the blood-colored pupils.
"To me, everyone in this world is dirty, selfish, greedy, and ugly, everyone deserves to die! If the Yanwu Continent is not destroyed, if the human race in this world is not extinct, the curse of the Eternal Night Sacred Emperor will not be lifted , and my hatred will never disappear forever!"
Chu Moli did not speak with his drooping eyes, but instead inspected the unconscious Muyan's injuries.
Does everyone in this world deserve to die
Nothing to do with him!
He didn't care whether he died or not.
Whether Yanwu Continent will be destroyed or not has nothing to do with him.
If he had suffered betrayal and abuse like that of Qihuang, and the resentment deepened over and over again in the world of mortals, he would crush everyone in this world and make them suffer so much that they would never be reborn forever.
But if it is just a hypothesis after all, there will never be real empathy in the world.
The standpoints are different, and the people who maintain them are naturally different.
Because what he feels in this world is not betrayal and pain, but warmth and peace that he has never tasted before.
Therefore, he does not allow the people he cares about to die.
She will also do whatever it takes to fulfill the wish of the little junior sister, so that this precarious world can survive.
Luo Yunxiao, or Mieshi Banhun, didn't want to resonate with them when they said these words.
So soon, he returned to his indifference: "It seems that you are determined to live and die with the people of this world. If so, Lord of Nine Lies, I will fulfill you. But you have to think clearly, If you die this time, even if you can be reborn again, you will still be in a world where life is cut off and the original core is broken. Maybe after rebirth, you will not be able to grow to your full glory after hundreds of millions of years, and you will even be unable to return to the main world.”
What responded to him was the silver longbow that appeared again in Chu Moli's hand.
However, the speed of the condensed black arrows was obviously slower this time.
The blood also completely stained his clothes red.