The place where the Yiyang Knife was cut off was suddenly sealed by high heat. The broken mouth was burning, and even the blood had not splashed out, and it turned into fishy smoke. Even the pain of the broken limb seemed to be sealed in the remaining half of the upper arm, which had not faded for a long time. Every moment it was painful like a scalp of flesh and blood cut off the bones of the arm.
Ying Fengse instinctively covered his arms and rolled, his eyes suddenly turned white, and his consciousness broke out in an instant and repelled again... After repeated several degrees, he wanted to find a half-mad sword in a trance, but heard Kuang's tip dragging it, but Long Dafang picked it up casually, raised the sword toward the lamp and turned his head slightly, muttering: You haven't let me see this sword once, Senior Brother.
Ying Fengse's shoulder and back pain came to his back, and he realized that he had hit the wall. He endured the pain and supported it against the wall. Sweat and tears blurred his vision. He opened his mouth and wanted to swallow his breath, but his throat was like tens of thousands of needles. He almost fainted while standing and barely breathing through his nostrils.
Before this moment, he had never thought that Long Fang Huse could betray him.
Although it was completely different for the young man to realize that his trust in him was not as strong as Lu Xise.
In response to the ancient colors, spring colors, and even the situation where the plain and green may be betrayal, there are solutions to the wind and color, but I never thought about the dragon's generous favor.
Why did he... take this harsh action?Do you covet treasures?This is too stupid.
Could it be that he doesn’t understand everything about the descending realm, it’s just a situation?None of these treasures can be brought back to reality, they are just illusions used by the Feathered God to deceive people.Only by getting rid of this situation can you regain freedom.
Kill yourself, who is most likely to expose the conspiracy and defeat the God of the Feathers, what is this stupid person thinking!
Seeing the young man's blood-red vision, Long Dafang honestly and honestly put the half-mad sword in the leather belt, and he was free to do it.
Senior brother, have you got everything you want in the high-level directory between redemption?Seeing his red eyes and his smile was so obscene that he was smiling ambiguously, he meant something: I still got what I gained outside the surrender realm, and my senior brother has satisfied me, and the treasures in the surrender realm are not that important.
Ying Fengse was shocked.
It wouldn't be Jiang Lucheng's business... But he only enjoyed the graceful body delivered by a girl in the descending world. When he returned to reality, the girl was still intact.
I really can't let it go, and no one stops you from taking action!
He has never even put his pursuit into action. As for turning against this kind of thing?
Long Fang looked as if he read his thoughts and said leisurely: It is said that brothers are like brothers and feet, and his wife is like clothes. Although I care about Junior Sister Jiang’s affairs, how can I make a grudge with my senior brother for her?
The third round that day ended, and my senior brother gave me a lesson. I was sad. If I could make up for the loss of the sword, I would immediately wipe my neck and use this bad life to pay the bill with my senior brother.When the senior brother left the mountain, he thought about sleeping and eating, so he simply walked to Zhiyi City, trying to explore the Yuxiao Sect Yingxian Temple, and to make a mistake.
Although I didn't see the Yuchuan girl, she told her sister everything about the third round of experience, and Yugu told me again.Tsk tsk, Senior Brother, you are such a kind of unkind Ah. You have fucked me all the beautiful girl we met in the second round, but you didn’t let me go to Dongxi Town... This is so disgusting, Senior Brother, do you think so?
It's actually... for such boredom reasons!
With your qualifications, without me, I am afraid that I will die in the descending world. Ying Fengse bit the warm and sweet bite that surged into his throat. He laughed angrily, and opened his blood-stained yellow and turbid pupils, wishing to use his sight to tear the stupid fat man in front of him into pieces.
But as for clothes, you can throw them away, it doesn’t matter.Where did I just talk about?Yes, it's about the high-level directory between redemption.The dragon square hurricane turned a few flame-shaped sword flowers, clang!Insert the Tianhuo Yiyang Knife into the blue bricks on the ground.
Leaving his fingers, the red lotus soaring into the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was blown out by an immortal. The colorful sensation on the surface of the blade quickly faded, leaving only the air around him trembling, and the heat could be seen.
In the miscellaneous high-level catalog, there is a treasure called "Dragon King's Tendon", which is said to be taken from the "Dragon King of Tianhe"?A piece of tendon on the body.answer?Practicing the scale washing technique to a state of superb transformation, its tendons are excellent in adaptability and can be transplanted to everyone and even the human body for use, worth 5,000 points.
The miracle doctor's methods required to transplant Dragon King tendons are as high as 20,000.Twenty-five thousand points, senior brother, I save enough 25,000 points, so I don’t have to drag my half-disabled legs and walk anymore. I can practice excellent martial arts without having to wander among the veins on the mountain like a waste that no one wants.As he said that, he patted his legs, revealing a innocent yearning look.
Even though he was suffering from severe pain, Ying Fengse knew that there was no hamstring in the world that could be preserved for four hundred years. No matter what it was, it definitely contained the full malice of the feathered god.
Theoretically, the feathered god can do anything to the unconscious messenger of the Nine Abyss, but use the points you have accumulated at the risk of your life to exchange for his spoof of your body. The pleasure that the dead sheep's head can get is probably far more than attacking an ignorant object.
Ying Fengse only felt that it was ridiculous and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh at all.
He is the most outstanding messenger of the Nine Abyss, and his income is only nearly 15,000 points. Even if Long Dafang saved all his points, he would not change anything. The total cost of changing tendons was 25,000.
However, Long Dafang seemed to have never changed any valuable weapons and armor.Ying Fengse suddenly realized that the only time he had received a big deal was the "Soul of Hundred Soldiers" used to "repair" Chixia Sword.The treasure catalog of Moyun Golden Wings is the most expensive thing I have ever changed. The points I spent before were only a few hundred points.Long Fang said calmly: I won’t say “it’s all for you”. After all, Chixia Sword is the product of my senior brother, and I’m just borrowing it. It’s natural to fulfill my responsibility for custody.
I'm not that stupid, senior brother, but the Feathered Sheep God said that the sword was broken. Even if the sword was placed in front of me, it could only be broken. We can't change anything. I still understand that we have to accept our fate and accept this principle.I spent three thousand points to get the magic weapon back, just to explain it to you, but you must understand this principle.Do you understand, my good senior brother?
Ying Fengse, Gu Lu swallowed his saliva with a sound, as if he had swallowed a bead covered with thorns, and tears burst out from the corners of his eyes and his body trembled.
A trace of compassion flashed through Long Fang's slightly narrowed eyes, and he shook his head and smiled: Actually, I don't understand, what is the difference between not understanding and not caring, but you have always been like this to the people around you, to me, to Uncle Fu, to Minghe... Do you know that in Uncle Fu's heart, he always thought that he killed Minghe?He told me that until now, he often turned around and saw Minghe standing in the corner of the wall with tears falling, her mouth moving silently, like resentment and complaint.And you, you don’t even allow him to pay tribute to Minghe openly!
Do you know that in order to understand what Minghe wants to say to him, Uncle Fu spent all his money on asking gods and Buddhas, seeking witches and divination?Until he was short of money, he didn't dare to use Fengyunxia's money, so he just came to ask me to borrow.Have you been used to seeing Bo Fu bow down and crying, crying and knocking on the steps with his forehead, saying that he had killed a beautiful girl like a flower?Uncle Fu is the one who took care of us since childhood and arranged for us to eat and dress. Why did you force him to be like this?
(You...you are just for this kind of thing, and you are facing me...)
Before the four hundred years of foundation of Qigong, what is Uncle Fu worth and Minghe worth!
You actually compared me to them!
Ying Fengse's eyes were resentful, and her nose was breathing. She held the broken arm's left five fingers tightly, as if she had forgotten the pain.
It's a waste... I'll treat you as a brother and think you are the same person as me.
Uncle Wei was right at all. Not everyone can become a hero, Ying Fengse thought.
Even if Long Dafang was pulled to his side and gave him a height that was the same as himself, he still had such a short-sighted view.
Have angered for the servants?
Absurd!
Long Fang looked at it for a while and couldn't help laughing.
Senior brother, in addition to anger, there is also a lot of grievance and regret in your eyes. You probably think, "I'm sorry to treat you as a brother, but you turned against me for the woman and the servants."But, I am the only one who wants to be a brother. When you were in Xia Yangyuan, I left me behind. It was me who kept following the back of "Elder Ying". You just thought that I was a crowded crowd around you, and you didn't even deserve a face!
I have been in the process of twists and turns over the years. Have you asked me? You know nothing about whether I am still on the mountain or not! Three years ago, I finally found out that you were going to Nakongping to find Elder Fan and made a special trip to wait for you, but you didn't even know that I was in Feiyu Peak. From then on, I knew that I could not return to Fengyun Gorge.
Fengyunxia has always been your leader. Have you tried to say to me at the elders' collegial meeting, "Let the dragon's side return to its original vein"?No.It’s not that someone stopped me back, but that you didn’t ask for it at all.The taste of monopolizing resources is so pleasant. How can you benefit from the half-dead lame fat man?My face is unbearable.
Speaking of the deepest place, the strong fat man with his head raised his head and laughed and drew his sword. The bricks were splashed with blazing sparks. The curtains, wooden furniture and other stains all burst into wisps of smoke, like purgatory.
...In this way, you still have the face to say, "When did I throw you away?"Just for your selfishness and insanity, you left everyone behind!Uncle Fu, Minghe... and me, we regard you as our own family, care about you and take care of you, what do you regard us as!
Ying Feng was dumbfounded. Even if his throat was not damaged at this moment, he could not squeeze out a word to refute.
It’s not that he has hesitated and softened his heart, but no one wants to change the comfortable situation; and those mistakes he made are more painful, whether unintentional or intentional, admitting and facing them is more painful. Why don’t you let yourself go and be clean without seeing them?
This is the final result.
This is not my fault.Respond to the wind and color.
If it were you, you would be like this.Stop lying to yourself with these high-sounding words, we... are not so different.This is true for everyone.
Where did you just talk about?Yes, Dragon King tendon, 25,000 points.Look at me, I always have a misunderstanding.The flames of the Tianhuo Wing Yang Sword were extinguished, the smoke was curling, the dragon square hurricane drooped to the tip of the knife, and slowly approached, and said with a smile: Accumulate points in An'an minute, and this number could not be saved in the tenth round, and the descending realm was more difficult and dangerous. If you barely die in the tenth round, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
This is exactly the question of Ying Fengse.
Long Dafang is not a fool. He was born in the Long Fang family who made money through business. He had the long-sleeved and smart nature of a businessman, and there was no reasonable way. The 25,000 goals were useless. He always wanted to change the goat bottle, and even spent all his money. He changed the small goat bottle first, which was to carry out psychological warfare against the feathered goat god, not because he really believed that he had any supernatural powers.
The sheep bottle is worth 15,000, and it can summon the feathered sheep god in reality. This threshold can be regarded as the basic value connecting reality and the downward realm.
Rewards above this price can be brought back from the lowering realm, and the broken legs on the Dragon King's tendons obviously meet this standard.
Fortunately, Yugu told me something we didn’t know.Long Fang shrugged.According to the different tone they heard between exchanges, Yugu believed that there were at least four feathered sheep gods, one of which was a woman; like the messenger and the ghost-toothed crowd, the four feathered sheep gods were also competing in the descending realm. The specific rules were unclear, and it might be that it was about who held the descending realm to be broken faster, which lacked clearer information.
But the four feathered sheep gods each have a treasure in the descending realm, each with superpowers, and can reveal the true body of the feathered sheep god; one of which we find is the "Tear and Blood Phoenix Box".
The phoenix box of tears and blood led Ying Fengse to Tieyao Village. By chance, we met Ye Zangke and joined forces to obtain the sword ghost. This may be a precious thread of the long voice of Yinma in the Yicheng City. Although Ying Fengse did not reveal the details, Long Dada knew that this thing was related to the true body of the sword ghost.
And this is what Yugu and the others have been looking for.It took out a small scroll with green jade as a shaft and embroidered brocade gold from his arms. It was the hidden mission target found by Ying Fengse and Lu Xise in Gu Wansong's house in the first round of the first round.
This object is called "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll", which is believed to be a clue that points directly to the true body of the Feathered Sheep God.The wolf ghosts failed to participate in the jade bones and missed the treasure. After considering with me, the original chaos and unclear things suddenly became clear, and finally bought it in the previous round.If the senior brother had not concealed the affairs of Wucheng Temple in Dongxi Town, everyone would be open and honest. It would be difficult for the senior brother to leave this matter, so it would not be my turn.
Ying Fengse stared at the embroidered scroll in his hand, his eyes shattered.
Long Fang smiled and said: "Do you want to say 'Open it and reveal the identity of the Feathered Sheep God'?If so, I'm afraid that the one who dying with his broken arm here today will be the younger brother.If you were the feathered sheep god who dominated the surrender world, would you honestly put the clues of your identity into the surrender world and let the messengers compete at will. Fortunately, you resist you and get rid of you in reality, and make the organization and conspiracy public?Even the stupidest fool in the world would not do this.
I think that this "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll" itself is a two-level test. Finding this object in the descending realm tests the ability of the messenger; and how to use this object tests the loyalty of the messenger.I used this embroidered scroll correctly between redemptions at the end of the previous round, so I learned about its two superpowers.
First, ‘Those who hold the Qingyun embroidered scroll will automatically double the points obtained in this round’.If the senior brother chooses "not belonging to this world' in the first round, he will get two options: "Know the identity of the treasure owner" and "Know the superpowers of the treasure", and then chooses to return or retain the embroidered scroll.
Looking back, when I woke up between exchanges, the embroidered scroll was no longer on my body, but was placed in the iron box under the body of the Feathered God.
But the Feathered God did not say that the embroidery scroll was not his, but only said that it would cost 3,000 points to read the content. Using this ambiguous explanation of pinching the head and removing the tail, Ying Fengse gave up this option.
This is what descends from the realm.
Full of reasonable lies and deceptions, all kinds of text games are circling around. There is no need to be too old to violate the rules, and the feathered sheep can play with everyone in the palm of your hand.
Even if you get the magical powers and rare treasures, it is not safe. Only by defeating the feathered god can you end all this forever, rather than submitting to threats and temptations, and being willing to be your minions...
It was not until this moment that he realized that he had been slapped by the Feathered God.
Assigning Liu Yugu to Long Dafang not only greatly enhanced Long Fang's confidence and ambition, laying the foreshadowing of his knowledge of the Wucheng'an team, but also allowed him to form an alliance with Yingxianguan's wing and reduce the importance of Yingfengse in his mind by finding the embroidered scroll of Qingyun.
When you no longer need to rely on Senior Brother Ying to pass the test, the conflict between the two immediately came to the forefront, and Liu Yugu was the hurricane Lu Xise of Long Fang. He was willing to go through fire and water for her, throw her head and sprinkle blood, and kill Senior Brother Ying who had always betrayed him. What is that?
You don't have to look at me with that look.Long Fang hurricane came to his body and said softly: I promised Jade Gu that she did not need to enter the surrender realm again. The most different thing between me and you is that I do what I say and never be perfunctory.Tonight will be our last entry into the world
(What...what?)
Ying Fengse was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen, pushing away the approaching Long Dafang; he lowered his head and saw the blood stains in his abdomen seeping out of the treasure mail. The lucky dial tube held by Long Fang Huse's left hand turned out at some point, and the front end was bleeding, and it was beyond words to be explained where it came from.
His eyes suddenly turned pale. He was shaking and about to fall. Suddenly, he jumped in from the window and held Ying Fengse's limp body in time. He seemed to be shocked by his broken arm and screamed: ...Long Dafang!Why did you make this happen?The sound is very familiar, it is the ancient style of luck.
Long Fang Huse sneered and said nothing. Ying Fengse endured the pain in his throat and was about to speak, but suddenly a pain came to his side. He instinctively turned to his left arm, but Yun Guse pulled out the dagger first, and kicked him like a broken sack, causing him to stagger.
The unstable center of gravity caused by the broken arm makes the wind move like a chick, and it will stop after hitting the pillar of the house.
Yungu's color probably felt funny, and he snorted coldly from his nose. Although he had not opened his mouth, he said everything was cold and unreal.
The stab was too deep, and I didn't wait for anyone else?Long Fang frowned with hurricane.
Yun Guse originally didn't want to pay attention to him. Seeing Ying Fengse's face was full of disbelief, he raised his eyebrows slightly: You have been soaking for a long time, but he still doesn't know what's going on?Didn’t you grow up wearing pairs of pants, as for letting him die inexplicably?
Long Fang's face turned dark. Before he could touch the scene, his luck was already turning on his own. The corresponding style: Qiliner, I will teach you to be a wise ghost, and it will be worthy of everyone.In the world of descending, you can make some money by fucking your own pussy, and you can make money by killing your own people. Have you ever thought that killing your own people can make a fortune?
His dagger was very deep, unlike Long Dafang who only entered the tip of the dagger. He pulled it out after turning the sharp dagger. It was no different from bleeding. It was so dizzy that the wind was dizzy, but it was far less than the coldness of hearing this.
Then we all touched the "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll" in the last round. Even if we killed you and divided all your accumulated points, we would still be so fat.You used Yan Manshuang to escape, and we also used Yan Manshuang to lead those idiots to her. We are willing to fight for both sides and lose both sides, so that she will not have to avenge you in the future. We have to work harder to subdue you.Yun Guse said: I didn’t expect that she looks like a little girl, and her martial arts skills are so high. It’s not interesting to hide it for her.Although this matter is a crime that cannot lead to death, if you blame it, you will blame yourself for being too hard, Qiliner.Since it is the last downfall, we must make enough money.I can't believe the girls Lu Xise and Wu Cheng'an. I'll send them one by one to the road one by one. Don't worry about being lonely.While speaking, Gu Chunse, He Chaose, Ping Wubi and others also returned to the main house, covered in blood, and their faces were solemn. They saw the appearance of the scene without any surprise. They took the Sun Tube in their hand, twisted the tip of the dagger, and slowly gathered towards him.
This is...designed.
Ying Fengse's heart sank to the bottom.
It was an accident that he was injured in the throat, but even if he had not been injured, he was afraid that he could not reverse the trend at this time. He changed his mind because he was proud and thought that everything was in control. Long Dafang had already formed an alliance with him on his back, and he was the sacrifice of the alliance.
How can there be room for negotiation with the hunter if the sacrificed ritual is offered?
No wonder when everyone killed Yàn Wulou, there was almost no hesitation.I am ready to kill my fellow disciples. What is the difference between killing one and killing one pair?
But what does the last downfall mean?It was clearly in danger of danger, but Ying Feng's color could not be ignored. She covered her wet wounds on her waist, staring fiercely at the gloomy dragon-side hurricane, like a dying beast.The second superpower of Qingyun Embroidered Scroll can cost 50,000 points, turning it into the "Summoning Sheep Order". This is a channel to open up the two realms and form a special prop for permanent descending realms in a small area of the Yang world, so that where the messenger is in the same as the descending realm.Long Fang’s hurricane smiled: Since the Yang world is like a descending realm, is there no difference between it or not?
The large amount of blood loss made it difficult for Ying Fengse to concentrate and think about the significance of opening the sheep order, but no one can cross the threshold of 50,000 points at this time, even if there is a Qingyun embroidered scroll, it is impossible.
The "Sheep Call" is a group task, and the total number of points contributed by participants is enough to be 50,000.Long Fang said happily: If it weren't for the fact that the Lucky Guse was too heavy, and you could live until the Jade Bones and the others broke back, you could earn more points. Each person would give out a few thousand points, and he would be able to open the Sheep Summoning Order.
Yun Guse frowned and said: You cut one hand and said it with the nerve to say it?The half-mad sword belongs to you, but the treasure-clothed chain mail on his body must belong to me.Long Fang smiled and said: Then you have to ask what the other three mean.Yun ancient colored voice urges: Hurry up!Don't be too stubborn. If Lu Xise or the female monster named Yan comes, can't this be done?
Gu Chunse tore off his clothes and wrapped his injured left arm, walked slowly, and stabbed Ying Fengse quickly, his lips moved, but he didn't say it after all; He Chaose was more decisive than him, without thinking, and he rushed Ying Fengse's heart and mouth. Ying Fengse avoided it in time and was stabbed to the shoulder.
Everyone urged Ping Wubi, but he was hesitant with the dagger. The huge amount of blood loss made Ying Fengse's vision blur, and the surroundings became darker and darker. Seeing Long Fang's hurricane holding the winged Yang knife, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Knowing that he had reached the last moment, he rose up and roared lowly, as if he was struggling like a wounded beast, and directly hit Ping Wubi's blade tip!
Killing Yingfengse was the case of joining the gang. Yun Guse and others dodged a little, causing him to die on Ping Wubi's dagger, and even Long Fang Hurricane stopped moving.
Ping Wubi was so scared that she was out of her mind. Yun Ri dagger instinctively poked it, and a crisp sound came to Ying Fengse’s chest.
This is definitely not just the sound of the sharp blade entering the body. Everyone present turned over and fell, twitching for a moment, and never moved again, as if they were possessed by a demon.
Ying Fengse hit Ping Wubi's body and was scratched by the fainting and slit somewhere in his body, but compared to the severe damage he had suffered, this was nothing.
Ying Fengse bit his lips and maintained consciousness with pain. He struggled to get up. The blood-stained green glass fragments slid down from the mouth of his collar. He was no longer able to crush the small goat bottle. Or if it could break it without disturbing everyone, he could only use the momentum of a collision to hit the goat bottle with a plain and white hand.
As expected, the feathered sheep god did not appear.This kind of prop that ignores the distance environment and can summon people or objects to the present without a distance does not exist at all; if it can be done, it is simply a magic trick.
Ying Fengse always believed that the method of playing with the Sheep Bottle series was definitely related to the loss of consciousness that the messengers could not resist.
However, he did not have the means of exemption from this method. Once he used it, everyone would lose consciousness. After that, he could only expect the absurd ending of the feathered god to intervene, or drag himself to death and end up losing blood.
But what else can be more ridiculous than the betrayal of the relatives in front of you?
Ying Fengse wanted to laugh to the sky, but in fact he didn't even have the strength to get up. He leaned against the wall and gasped for a while. When he was supporting it, he saw two thin metal sheets tightly bonded, almost floating vertically in the water, constantly spinning in the place.
He had just seen these two pieces, but they didn't look like this.
If he still had the strength to kill with a knife, he would never let go of these people, but the rapid loss of physical strength could not be delayed. If he woke up the person by stabbing, it would be so stupid.
Ying Fengse took out the last pack of tiger hemostatic scattered in his arms with difficulty, and directly crushed the side of his waist that he had poked by Yun Guse. He held a Fugong Pill and staggered out of the main house. Blood dripped like rain, slowly walked between the corridors.
He is almost dying.Ying Fengse could strongly feel that the physical damage had reached the point where it could not be repaired, or that it could not be repaired and healed. When the vision completely fell into darkness, the time for long sleep came.
(I'm not willing... I'm not willing...)
If you can do it again, what should you do?
Should I be kind-hearted and open-minded to Long Dayi, or should I kill him and Liu Yugu first and hold the Qingyun embroidered scroll in my hand, instead of being attracted by the tears and blood phoenix box, and losing every step, and being miserable?
Lu Xise knew that he was dead, would he be heartbroken and lonely for life?
No, what we should worry about is that the traitors in the main house woke up and waited for the rabbit. When the unaware of Lu Xise and Chu Zhiqin turned around, the severe heartache that raped them first and then killed them made the man come back to his senses. Only then did he realize that he instinctively returned to the room on the side of the corridor. The maid who was killed by him and dragged into the bushes was still in place, and under the shadow of the tree, he could see a pair of feet side by side.
A strange struggle passed through the heart, as if in the extremely far and far deep sea, another self with a mutual heart kept sinking, shouting and crying in the darkness, wandering and helpless...
Ying Fengse suddenly realized what brought himself back to reality.
Imagine what kind of terrifying experience Lu Xise will have, and cannot shake the dying body and mind so violently, and the source of the fluctuations is undoubtedly closer and more specific.
He staggered into the room, but fell down in front of the couch for a moment, and the ground in half of the room was covered in blood.
Fortunately, Han Xuese was under the bed, so he didn't have to work hard to turn on the machine or drag someone out. This was something he couldn't do at this time.
Ying Fengse lay on the ground with his eyes dissipated, and his uncontrolled throat kept choking and coughing blood. He only almost passed a little while after several times, and he choked into his damaged lungs.
The only remaining left arm wriggled through the pool of blood like an amoeba worm. It finally formed the forehead temple of the young Mao tribe, smearing half of his face with blood.
It is strange that when they are dying, all the five senses fade away quickly, but the senses of their minds become extremely clear. Han Xuese, who is floating in the sea of consciousness, as if drowning in the endless dream demon, suddenly woke up. The two of them stood in a dark blue area, reaching their hands.
(Elder....Elder, is it you? How could you...
Where is this place?Am I... dreaming?)
Strong consciousness comes one after another, and surprise is a very strong emotional reaction, which can even wake people up from their dreams.Ying Fengse's weak life could no longer bear it, and he could not let Han Xuese wake up.
The powerful thoughts of long-term sexual exercise were condensed, and coupled with the strong will to survive, Ying Fengse quickly invaded the Mao youth's sea of consciousness, and closed Han Xuese's consciousness in a familiar way. The sea of consciousness, which had originally been full of distracting thoughts, returned to silence, as if the wind and thunder were roaring together.
He felt the pulse, heartbeat, and breathing of this body.
Everything is so strange that it is frighteningly strange.
But these scenes that have actually passed by less than a single glance were based on the last few heart-warming struggles of Fengse. His life fireworks were about to be extinguished, and the mind that was reciprocating between the two bodies was like a change of place. One side of the world was about to collapse, while the other side was full of vitality and mightyness.
(No...can be delayed any more.)
All kinds of things in this life will be said to be farewell to this; if there is a next life, the hatred will stop until it is over!
The dragon's soul is immortal, and the tiger drives are reborn.
The Dafa of taking over the body is activated!
Ying Fengse instinctively covered his arms and rolled, his eyes suddenly turned white, and his consciousness broke out in an instant and repelled again... After repeated several degrees, he wanted to find a half-mad sword in a trance, but heard Kuang's tip dragging it, but Long Dafang picked it up casually, raised the sword toward the lamp and turned his head slightly, muttering: You haven't let me see this sword once, Senior Brother.
Ying Fengse's shoulder and back pain came to his back, and he realized that he had hit the wall. He endured the pain and supported it against the wall. Sweat and tears blurred his vision. He opened his mouth and wanted to swallow his breath, but his throat was like tens of thousands of needles. He almost fainted while standing and barely breathing through his nostrils.
Before this moment, he had never thought that Long Fang Huse could betray him.
Although it was completely different for the young man to realize that his trust in him was not as strong as Lu Xise.
In response to the ancient colors, spring colors, and even the situation where the plain and green may be betrayal, there are solutions to the wind and color, but I never thought about the dragon's generous favor.
Why did he... take this harsh action?Do you covet treasures?This is too stupid.
Could it be that he doesn’t understand everything about the descending realm, it’s just a situation?None of these treasures can be brought back to reality, they are just illusions used by the Feathered God to deceive people.Only by getting rid of this situation can you regain freedom.
Kill yourself, who is most likely to expose the conspiracy and defeat the God of the Feathers, what is this stupid person thinking!
Seeing the young man's blood-red vision, Long Dafang honestly and honestly put the half-mad sword in the leather belt, and he was free to do it.
Senior brother, have you got everything you want in the high-level directory between redemption?Seeing his red eyes and his smile was so obscene that he was smiling ambiguously, he meant something: I still got what I gained outside the surrender realm, and my senior brother has satisfied me, and the treasures in the surrender realm are not that important.
Ying Fengse was shocked.
It wouldn't be Jiang Lucheng's business... But he only enjoyed the graceful body delivered by a girl in the descending world. When he returned to reality, the girl was still intact.
I really can't let it go, and no one stops you from taking action!
He has never even put his pursuit into action. As for turning against this kind of thing?
Long Fang looked as if he read his thoughts and said leisurely: It is said that brothers are like brothers and feet, and his wife is like clothes. Although I care about Junior Sister Jiang’s affairs, how can I make a grudge with my senior brother for her?
The third round that day ended, and my senior brother gave me a lesson. I was sad. If I could make up for the loss of the sword, I would immediately wipe my neck and use this bad life to pay the bill with my senior brother.When the senior brother left the mountain, he thought about sleeping and eating, so he simply walked to Zhiyi City, trying to explore the Yuxiao Sect Yingxian Temple, and to make a mistake.
Although I didn't see the Yuchuan girl, she told her sister everything about the third round of experience, and Yugu told me again.Tsk tsk, Senior Brother, you are such a kind of unkind Ah. You have fucked me all the beautiful girl we met in the second round, but you didn’t let me go to Dongxi Town... This is so disgusting, Senior Brother, do you think so?
It's actually... for such boredom reasons!
With your qualifications, without me, I am afraid that I will die in the descending world. Ying Fengse bit the warm and sweet bite that surged into his throat. He laughed angrily, and opened his blood-stained yellow and turbid pupils, wishing to use his sight to tear the stupid fat man in front of him into pieces.
But as for clothes, you can throw them away, it doesn’t matter.Where did I just talk about?Yes, it's about the high-level directory between redemption.The dragon square hurricane turned a few flame-shaped sword flowers, clang!Insert the Tianhuo Yiyang Knife into the blue bricks on the ground.
Leaving his fingers, the red lotus soaring into the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it was blown out by an immortal. The colorful sensation on the surface of the blade quickly faded, leaving only the air around him trembling, and the heat could be seen.
In the miscellaneous high-level catalog, there is a treasure called "Dragon King's Tendon", which is said to be taken from the "Dragon King of Tianhe"?A piece of tendon on the body.answer?Practicing the scale washing technique to a state of superb transformation, its tendons are excellent in adaptability and can be transplanted to everyone and even the human body for use, worth 5,000 points.
The miracle doctor's methods required to transplant Dragon King tendons are as high as 20,000.Twenty-five thousand points, senior brother, I save enough 25,000 points, so I don’t have to drag my half-disabled legs and walk anymore. I can practice excellent martial arts without having to wander among the veins on the mountain like a waste that no one wants.As he said that, he patted his legs, revealing a innocent yearning look.
Even though he was suffering from severe pain, Ying Fengse knew that there was no hamstring in the world that could be preserved for four hundred years. No matter what it was, it definitely contained the full malice of the feathered god.
Theoretically, the feathered god can do anything to the unconscious messenger of the Nine Abyss, but use the points you have accumulated at the risk of your life to exchange for his spoof of your body. The pleasure that the dead sheep's head can get is probably far more than attacking an ignorant object.
Ying Fengse only felt that it was ridiculous and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh at all.
He is the most outstanding messenger of the Nine Abyss, and his income is only nearly 15,000 points. Even if Long Dafang saved all his points, he would not change anything. The total cost of changing tendons was 25,000.
However, Long Dafang seemed to have never changed any valuable weapons and armor.Ying Fengse suddenly realized that the only time he had received a big deal was the "Soul of Hundred Soldiers" used to "repair" Chixia Sword.The treasure catalog of Moyun Golden Wings is the most expensive thing I have ever changed. The points I spent before were only a few hundred points.Long Fang said calmly: I won’t say “it’s all for you”. After all, Chixia Sword is the product of my senior brother, and I’m just borrowing it. It’s natural to fulfill my responsibility for custody.
I'm not that stupid, senior brother, but the Feathered Sheep God said that the sword was broken. Even if the sword was placed in front of me, it could only be broken. We can't change anything. I still understand that we have to accept our fate and accept this principle.I spent three thousand points to get the magic weapon back, just to explain it to you, but you must understand this principle.Do you understand, my good senior brother?
Ying Fengse, Gu Lu swallowed his saliva with a sound, as if he had swallowed a bead covered with thorns, and tears burst out from the corners of his eyes and his body trembled.
A trace of compassion flashed through Long Fang's slightly narrowed eyes, and he shook his head and smiled: Actually, I don't understand, what is the difference between not understanding and not caring, but you have always been like this to the people around you, to me, to Uncle Fu, to Minghe... Do you know that in Uncle Fu's heart, he always thought that he killed Minghe?He told me that until now, he often turned around and saw Minghe standing in the corner of the wall with tears falling, her mouth moving silently, like resentment and complaint.And you, you don’t even allow him to pay tribute to Minghe openly!
Do you know that in order to understand what Minghe wants to say to him, Uncle Fu spent all his money on asking gods and Buddhas, seeking witches and divination?Until he was short of money, he didn't dare to use Fengyunxia's money, so he just came to ask me to borrow.Have you been used to seeing Bo Fu bow down and crying, crying and knocking on the steps with his forehead, saying that he had killed a beautiful girl like a flower?Uncle Fu is the one who took care of us since childhood and arranged for us to eat and dress. Why did you force him to be like this?
(You...you are just for this kind of thing, and you are facing me...)
Before the four hundred years of foundation of Qigong, what is Uncle Fu worth and Minghe worth!
You actually compared me to them!
Ying Fengse's eyes were resentful, and her nose was breathing. She held the broken arm's left five fingers tightly, as if she had forgotten the pain.
It's a waste... I'll treat you as a brother and think you are the same person as me.
Uncle Wei was right at all. Not everyone can become a hero, Ying Fengse thought.
Even if Long Dafang was pulled to his side and gave him a height that was the same as himself, he still had such a short-sighted view.
Have angered for the servants?
Absurd!
Long Fang looked at it for a while and couldn't help laughing.
Senior brother, in addition to anger, there is also a lot of grievance and regret in your eyes. You probably think, "I'm sorry to treat you as a brother, but you turned against me for the woman and the servants."But, I am the only one who wants to be a brother. When you were in Xia Yangyuan, I left me behind. It was me who kept following the back of "Elder Ying". You just thought that I was a crowded crowd around you, and you didn't even deserve a face!
I have been in the process of twists and turns over the years. Have you asked me? You know nothing about whether I am still on the mountain or not! Three years ago, I finally found out that you were going to Nakongping to find Elder Fan and made a special trip to wait for you, but you didn't even know that I was in Feiyu Peak. From then on, I knew that I could not return to Fengyun Gorge.
Fengyunxia has always been your leader. Have you tried to say to me at the elders' collegial meeting, "Let the dragon's side return to its original vein"?No.It’s not that someone stopped me back, but that you didn’t ask for it at all.The taste of monopolizing resources is so pleasant. How can you benefit from the half-dead lame fat man?My face is unbearable.
Speaking of the deepest place, the strong fat man with his head raised his head and laughed and drew his sword. The bricks were splashed with blazing sparks. The curtains, wooden furniture and other stains all burst into wisps of smoke, like purgatory.
...In this way, you still have the face to say, "When did I throw you away?"Just for your selfishness and insanity, you left everyone behind!Uncle Fu, Minghe... and me, we regard you as our own family, care about you and take care of you, what do you regard us as!
Ying Feng was dumbfounded. Even if his throat was not damaged at this moment, he could not squeeze out a word to refute.
It’s not that he has hesitated and softened his heart, but no one wants to change the comfortable situation; and those mistakes he made are more painful, whether unintentional or intentional, admitting and facing them is more painful. Why don’t you let yourself go and be clean without seeing them?
This is the final result.
This is not my fault.Respond to the wind and color.
If it were you, you would be like this.Stop lying to yourself with these high-sounding words, we... are not so different.This is true for everyone.
Where did you just talk about?Yes, Dragon King tendon, 25,000 points.Look at me, I always have a misunderstanding.The flames of the Tianhuo Wing Yang Sword were extinguished, the smoke was curling, the dragon square hurricane drooped to the tip of the knife, and slowly approached, and said with a smile: Accumulate points in An'an minute, and this number could not be saved in the tenth round, and the descending realm was more difficult and dangerous. If you barely die in the tenth round, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
This is exactly the question of Ying Fengse.
Long Dafang is not a fool. He was born in the Long Fang family who made money through business. He had the long-sleeved and smart nature of a businessman, and there was no reasonable way. The 25,000 goals were useless. He always wanted to change the goat bottle, and even spent all his money. He changed the small goat bottle first, which was to carry out psychological warfare against the feathered goat god, not because he really believed that he had any supernatural powers.
The sheep bottle is worth 15,000, and it can summon the feathered sheep god in reality. This threshold can be regarded as the basic value connecting reality and the downward realm.
Rewards above this price can be brought back from the lowering realm, and the broken legs on the Dragon King's tendons obviously meet this standard.
Fortunately, Yugu told me something we didn’t know.Long Fang shrugged.According to the different tone they heard between exchanges, Yugu believed that there were at least four feathered sheep gods, one of which was a woman; like the messenger and the ghost-toothed crowd, the four feathered sheep gods were also competing in the descending realm. The specific rules were unclear, and it might be that it was about who held the descending realm to be broken faster, which lacked clearer information.
But the four feathered sheep gods each have a treasure in the descending realm, each with superpowers, and can reveal the true body of the feathered sheep god; one of which we find is the "Tear and Blood Phoenix Box".
The phoenix box of tears and blood led Ying Fengse to Tieyao Village. By chance, we met Ye Zangke and joined forces to obtain the sword ghost. This may be a precious thread of the long voice of Yinma in the Yicheng City. Although Ying Fengse did not reveal the details, Long Dada knew that this thing was related to the true body of the sword ghost.
And this is what Yugu and the others have been looking for.It took out a small scroll with green jade as a shaft and embroidered brocade gold from his arms. It was the hidden mission target found by Ying Fengse and Lu Xise in Gu Wansong's house in the first round of the first round.
This object is called "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll", which is believed to be a clue that points directly to the true body of the Feathered Sheep God.The wolf ghosts failed to participate in the jade bones and missed the treasure. After considering with me, the original chaos and unclear things suddenly became clear, and finally bought it in the previous round.If the senior brother had not concealed the affairs of Wucheng Temple in Dongxi Town, everyone would be open and honest. It would be difficult for the senior brother to leave this matter, so it would not be my turn.
Ying Fengse stared at the embroidered scroll in his hand, his eyes shattered.
Long Fang smiled and said: "Do you want to say 'Open it and reveal the identity of the Feathered Sheep God'?If so, I'm afraid that the one who dying with his broken arm here today will be the younger brother.If you were the feathered sheep god who dominated the surrender world, would you honestly put the clues of your identity into the surrender world and let the messengers compete at will. Fortunately, you resist you and get rid of you in reality, and make the organization and conspiracy public?Even the stupidest fool in the world would not do this.
I think that this "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll" itself is a two-level test. Finding this object in the descending realm tests the ability of the messenger; and how to use this object tests the loyalty of the messenger.I used this embroidered scroll correctly between redemptions at the end of the previous round, so I learned about its two superpowers.
First, ‘Those who hold the Qingyun embroidered scroll will automatically double the points obtained in this round’.If the senior brother chooses "not belonging to this world' in the first round, he will get two options: "Know the identity of the treasure owner" and "Know the superpowers of the treasure", and then chooses to return or retain the embroidered scroll.
Looking back, when I woke up between exchanges, the embroidered scroll was no longer on my body, but was placed in the iron box under the body of the Feathered God.
But the Feathered God did not say that the embroidery scroll was not his, but only said that it would cost 3,000 points to read the content. Using this ambiguous explanation of pinching the head and removing the tail, Ying Fengse gave up this option.
This is what descends from the realm.
Full of reasonable lies and deceptions, all kinds of text games are circling around. There is no need to be too old to violate the rules, and the feathered sheep can play with everyone in the palm of your hand.
Even if you get the magical powers and rare treasures, it is not safe. Only by defeating the feathered god can you end all this forever, rather than submitting to threats and temptations, and being willing to be your minions...
It was not until this moment that he realized that he had been slapped by the Feathered God.
Assigning Liu Yugu to Long Dafang not only greatly enhanced Long Fang's confidence and ambition, laying the foreshadowing of his knowledge of the Wucheng'an team, but also allowed him to form an alliance with Yingxianguan's wing and reduce the importance of Yingfengse in his mind by finding the embroidered scroll of Qingyun.
When you no longer need to rely on Senior Brother Ying to pass the test, the conflict between the two immediately came to the forefront, and Liu Yugu was the hurricane Lu Xise of Long Fang. He was willing to go through fire and water for her, throw her head and sprinkle blood, and kill Senior Brother Ying who had always betrayed him. What is that?
You don't have to look at me with that look.Long Fang hurricane came to his body and said softly: I promised Jade Gu that she did not need to enter the surrender realm again. The most different thing between me and you is that I do what I say and never be perfunctory.Tonight will be our last entry into the world
(What...what?)
Ying Fengse was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen, pushing away the approaching Long Dafang; he lowered his head and saw the blood stains in his abdomen seeping out of the treasure mail. The lucky dial tube held by Long Fang Huse's left hand turned out at some point, and the front end was bleeding, and it was beyond words to be explained where it came from.
His eyes suddenly turned pale. He was shaking and about to fall. Suddenly, he jumped in from the window and held Ying Fengse's limp body in time. He seemed to be shocked by his broken arm and screamed: ...Long Dafang!Why did you make this happen?The sound is very familiar, it is the ancient style of luck.
Long Fang Huse sneered and said nothing. Ying Fengse endured the pain in his throat and was about to speak, but suddenly a pain came to his side. He instinctively turned to his left arm, but Yun Guse pulled out the dagger first, and kicked him like a broken sack, causing him to stagger.
The unstable center of gravity caused by the broken arm makes the wind move like a chick, and it will stop after hitting the pillar of the house.
Yungu's color probably felt funny, and he snorted coldly from his nose. Although he had not opened his mouth, he said everything was cold and unreal.
The stab was too deep, and I didn't wait for anyone else?Long Fang frowned with hurricane.
Yun Guse originally didn't want to pay attention to him. Seeing Ying Fengse's face was full of disbelief, he raised his eyebrows slightly: You have been soaking for a long time, but he still doesn't know what's going on?Didn’t you grow up wearing pairs of pants, as for letting him die inexplicably?
Long Fang's face turned dark. Before he could touch the scene, his luck was already turning on his own. The corresponding style: Qiliner, I will teach you to be a wise ghost, and it will be worthy of everyone.In the world of descending, you can make some money by fucking your own pussy, and you can make money by killing your own people. Have you ever thought that killing your own people can make a fortune?
His dagger was very deep, unlike Long Dafang who only entered the tip of the dagger. He pulled it out after turning the sharp dagger. It was no different from bleeding. It was so dizzy that the wind was dizzy, but it was far less than the coldness of hearing this.
Then we all touched the "Qingyun Embroidered Scroll" in the last round. Even if we killed you and divided all your accumulated points, we would still be so fat.You used Yan Manshuang to escape, and we also used Yan Manshuang to lead those idiots to her. We are willing to fight for both sides and lose both sides, so that she will not have to avenge you in the future. We have to work harder to subdue you.Yun Guse said: I didn’t expect that she looks like a little girl, and her martial arts skills are so high. It’s not interesting to hide it for her.Although this matter is a crime that cannot lead to death, if you blame it, you will blame yourself for being too hard, Qiliner.Since it is the last downfall, we must make enough money.I can't believe the girls Lu Xise and Wu Cheng'an. I'll send them one by one to the road one by one. Don't worry about being lonely.While speaking, Gu Chunse, He Chaose, Ping Wubi and others also returned to the main house, covered in blood, and their faces were solemn. They saw the appearance of the scene without any surprise. They took the Sun Tube in their hand, twisted the tip of the dagger, and slowly gathered towards him.
This is...designed.
Ying Fengse's heart sank to the bottom.
It was an accident that he was injured in the throat, but even if he had not been injured, he was afraid that he could not reverse the trend at this time. He changed his mind because he was proud and thought that everything was in control. Long Dafang had already formed an alliance with him on his back, and he was the sacrifice of the alliance.
How can there be room for negotiation with the hunter if the sacrificed ritual is offered?
No wonder when everyone killed Yàn Wulou, there was almost no hesitation.I am ready to kill my fellow disciples. What is the difference between killing one and killing one pair?
But what does the last downfall mean?It was clearly in danger of danger, but Ying Feng's color could not be ignored. She covered her wet wounds on her waist, staring fiercely at the gloomy dragon-side hurricane, like a dying beast.The second superpower of Qingyun Embroidered Scroll can cost 50,000 points, turning it into the "Summoning Sheep Order". This is a channel to open up the two realms and form a special prop for permanent descending realms in a small area of the Yang world, so that where the messenger is in the same as the descending realm.Long Fang’s hurricane smiled: Since the Yang world is like a descending realm, is there no difference between it or not?
The large amount of blood loss made it difficult for Ying Fengse to concentrate and think about the significance of opening the sheep order, but no one can cross the threshold of 50,000 points at this time, even if there is a Qingyun embroidered scroll, it is impossible.
The "Sheep Call" is a group task, and the total number of points contributed by participants is enough to be 50,000.Long Fang said happily: If it weren't for the fact that the Lucky Guse was too heavy, and you could live until the Jade Bones and the others broke back, you could earn more points. Each person would give out a few thousand points, and he would be able to open the Sheep Summoning Order.
Yun Guse frowned and said: You cut one hand and said it with the nerve to say it?The half-mad sword belongs to you, but the treasure-clothed chain mail on his body must belong to me.Long Fang smiled and said: Then you have to ask what the other three mean.Yun ancient colored voice urges: Hurry up!Don't be too stubborn. If Lu Xise or the female monster named Yan comes, can't this be done?
Gu Chunse tore off his clothes and wrapped his injured left arm, walked slowly, and stabbed Ying Fengse quickly, his lips moved, but he didn't say it after all; He Chaose was more decisive than him, without thinking, and he rushed Ying Fengse's heart and mouth. Ying Fengse avoided it in time and was stabbed to the shoulder.
Everyone urged Ping Wubi, but he was hesitant with the dagger. The huge amount of blood loss made Ying Fengse's vision blur, and the surroundings became darker and darker. Seeing Long Fang's hurricane holding the winged Yang knife, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Knowing that he had reached the last moment, he rose up and roared lowly, as if he was struggling like a wounded beast, and directly hit Ping Wubi's blade tip!
Killing Yingfengse was the case of joining the gang. Yun Guse and others dodged a little, causing him to die on Ping Wubi's dagger, and even Long Fang Hurricane stopped moving.
Ping Wubi was so scared that she was out of her mind. Yun Ri dagger instinctively poked it, and a crisp sound came to Ying Fengse’s chest.
This is definitely not just the sound of the sharp blade entering the body. Everyone present turned over and fell, twitching for a moment, and never moved again, as if they were possessed by a demon.
Ying Fengse hit Ping Wubi's body and was scratched by the fainting and slit somewhere in his body, but compared to the severe damage he had suffered, this was nothing.
Ying Fengse bit his lips and maintained consciousness with pain. He struggled to get up. The blood-stained green glass fragments slid down from the mouth of his collar. He was no longer able to crush the small goat bottle. Or if it could break it without disturbing everyone, he could only use the momentum of a collision to hit the goat bottle with a plain and white hand.
As expected, the feathered sheep god did not appear.This kind of prop that ignores the distance environment and can summon people or objects to the present without a distance does not exist at all; if it can be done, it is simply a magic trick.
Ying Fengse always believed that the method of playing with the Sheep Bottle series was definitely related to the loss of consciousness that the messengers could not resist.
However, he did not have the means of exemption from this method. Once he used it, everyone would lose consciousness. After that, he could only expect the absurd ending of the feathered god to intervene, or drag himself to death and end up losing blood.
But what else can be more ridiculous than the betrayal of the relatives in front of you?
Ying Fengse wanted to laugh to the sky, but in fact he didn't even have the strength to get up. He leaned against the wall and gasped for a while. When he was supporting it, he saw two thin metal sheets tightly bonded, almost floating vertically in the water, constantly spinning in the place.
He had just seen these two pieces, but they didn't look like this.
If he still had the strength to kill with a knife, he would never let go of these people, but the rapid loss of physical strength could not be delayed. If he woke up the person by stabbing, it would be so stupid.
Ying Fengse took out the last pack of tiger hemostatic scattered in his arms with difficulty, and directly crushed the side of his waist that he had poked by Yun Guse. He held a Fugong Pill and staggered out of the main house. Blood dripped like rain, slowly walked between the corridors.
He is almost dying.Ying Fengse could strongly feel that the physical damage had reached the point where it could not be repaired, or that it could not be repaired and healed. When the vision completely fell into darkness, the time for long sleep came.
(I'm not willing... I'm not willing...)
If you can do it again, what should you do?
Should I be kind-hearted and open-minded to Long Dayi, or should I kill him and Liu Yugu first and hold the Qingyun embroidered scroll in my hand, instead of being attracted by the tears and blood phoenix box, and losing every step, and being miserable?
Lu Xise knew that he was dead, would he be heartbroken and lonely for life?
No, what we should worry about is that the traitors in the main house woke up and waited for the rabbit. When the unaware of Lu Xise and Chu Zhiqin turned around, the severe heartache that raped them first and then killed them made the man come back to his senses. Only then did he realize that he instinctively returned to the room on the side of the corridor. The maid who was killed by him and dragged into the bushes was still in place, and under the shadow of the tree, he could see a pair of feet side by side.
A strange struggle passed through the heart, as if in the extremely far and far deep sea, another self with a mutual heart kept sinking, shouting and crying in the darkness, wandering and helpless...
Ying Fengse suddenly realized what brought himself back to reality.
Imagine what kind of terrifying experience Lu Xise will have, and cannot shake the dying body and mind so violently, and the source of the fluctuations is undoubtedly closer and more specific.
He staggered into the room, but fell down in front of the couch for a moment, and the ground in half of the room was covered in blood.
Fortunately, Han Xuese was under the bed, so he didn't have to work hard to turn on the machine or drag someone out. This was something he couldn't do at this time.
Ying Fengse lay on the ground with his eyes dissipated, and his uncontrolled throat kept choking and coughing blood. He only almost passed a little while after several times, and he choked into his damaged lungs.
The only remaining left arm wriggled through the pool of blood like an amoeba worm. It finally formed the forehead temple of the young Mao tribe, smearing half of his face with blood.
It is strange that when they are dying, all the five senses fade away quickly, but the senses of their minds become extremely clear. Han Xuese, who is floating in the sea of consciousness, as if drowning in the endless dream demon, suddenly woke up. The two of them stood in a dark blue area, reaching their hands.
(Elder....Elder, is it you? How could you...
Where is this place?Am I... dreaming?)
Strong consciousness comes one after another, and surprise is a very strong emotional reaction, which can even wake people up from their dreams.Ying Fengse's weak life could no longer bear it, and he could not let Han Xuese wake up.
The powerful thoughts of long-term sexual exercise were condensed, and coupled with the strong will to survive, Ying Fengse quickly invaded the Mao youth's sea of consciousness, and closed Han Xuese's consciousness in a familiar way. The sea of consciousness, which had originally been full of distracting thoughts, returned to silence, as if the wind and thunder were roaring together.
He felt the pulse, heartbeat, and breathing of this body.
Everything is so strange that it is frighteningly strange.
But these scenes that have actually passed by less than a single glance were based on the last few heart-warming struggles of Fengse. His life fireworks were about to be extinguished, and the mind that was reciprocating between the two bodies was like a change of place. One side of the world was about to collapse, while the other side was full of vitality and mightyness.
(No...can be delayed any more.)
All kinds of things in this life will be said to be farewell to this; if there is a next life, the hatred will stop until it is over!
The dragon's soul is immortal, and the tiger drives are reborn.
The Dafa of taking over the body is activated!
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