Ling Chenxuan laboriously pulled out the saber that had pierced into his body, and the moment the blade was withdrawn, blood flew into an arc.

He sat down slowly against the wall, his hands struggling to support his body, every slight movement triggering a tearing pain from the wound. But he didn't say a word, took out a stack of spirit runes from the inner pocket of his clothes, and carefully counted them for a long time like counting bills, and finally pulled out a spirit rune with a unique pattern from it.

In fact, the pattern outlined on each rune is unique, but the most distinctive thing about this rune is that its pattern is not aggressive. As a kind of ghost-slaying weapon, spirit runes are usually extremely lethal or destructive danger symbols, but they can taste a bloody aura from them.

The patterns on the ancient rattan paper are all hideous and vicious, or like the crooked wolf claws or like the hook and sickle of death, and it is difficult to imagine how much resentment and madness the original creator of the spirit rune had. These things carry an endless curse from the moment they are born, and even today, thousands of years later, they have not been able to dilute their strong evil aura.

The spirit rune in Ling Chenxuan's hand was printed with a unique pattern, like a symbol of awe of some tribe in ancient times, the wizard used blood as ink, and the trajectory of the pen was abstract and obscure, like a shield pierced by arrows from top to bottom.

He applied the spirit rune to the wound like a plaster, and the yang blood in his body converged towards a point in the center, and the spirit rune pattern shone slightly, and a warm stream flowed through his body like a stream, and the wound healed at an extremely slow speed. It was as if a wounded lone wolf was licking his wounds alone.

Sometimes it's time for him to reflect on why he keeps bruising himself. The wound scabbed over and still left a scar, and his heart was already riddled with holes, but it was still indestructible.

Ling Chenxuan stared at this rainy night with an expressionless face, his eyes empty. Billions of raindrops fell from the sky in the night sky, and the thick night shrouded everything in pitch black, except for a faint halo left in his arms.

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The oil in the car's fuel tank was almost empty, and the strong smell of gasoline spread along the rain curtain. A hole was broken in the front windshield, and fine white cracks spread everywhere.

Ming tried to move the car, holding the front of the car with both hands and trying to push it away, but the car held him firmly in the ruins as if it had been welded to death, and the shattered and splashed glass shards pierced into the flesh, and the newborn flesh stubbornly pressed the glass shards out of his body.

After many unsuccessful attempts, he finally gave up, the weight of the entire car was pressed on him, and every muscle in his body would be torn and sharp pain would come from his chest, and the cranial nerves would be as hot as iron. He felt his heart pierce back and forth with steel bars pierced from the ground behind him, sharp pieces of iron cutting through the veins and flesh, iron filings flowing down the blood to his internal organs.

However, the continuous flow of Taiyin blood in his body still ensured that his vital signs were like ordinary people, and the ubiquitous regenerative cells were trying their best to restore the damaged flesh and blood, and the heart was healed and burst through the wounds. Ming's consciousness was somewhere between sobriety and shock, and the pain seemed to be repeated hundreds of times.

The trajectory of his life was replayed in his mind, and at that moment he turned into the spirit behind himself, time was accelerated by the movement of invisible fingers, and finally returned to his current embarrassment. Ming smiled bitterly, it was really as if an irreversible fate was playing tricks on him, putting all the good things in the past into a roller coaster with ups and downs and bumps to pieces, and then exhausting the rest of his life to sew up.

If he was destined to die at this moment, it would have been better to escape from these people earlier, and how far he could escape with the antelope, even if he was caught, it didn't matter, it didn't matter when he would die. He took the antelope to live the life they originally wanted to live, and the poor life made up for the crippled life.

It seems a little uncomfortable to think about it...... It would have been nice if he had this kind of consciousness earlier, he never knew what gift to give Antelope, he always felt that Antelope liked stuffed animals, so every year on her birthday he gave her a different puppet. Except for this year, he can't accompany the antelope for her birthday this year, and the only one who can accompany her is a toy doll who doesn't know if it's a bear or a rabbit.

But he thinks that Antelope doesn't like the puppets, what she really likes is the feeling of being given, anything, even if it's just a lollipop, even if it's just a simple hug.

Why did you figure it out now, but unfortunately I was going to die.

What a pity...... By the time I knew how to love you, you weren't with me anymore.

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There was a sudden burning pain in his palm, and by the time the rattlesnake reacted, the pistol in his hand had been cut in half by the long knife, and the cutting surface was extremely smooth without a single burr.

Cheng Xinuo reappeared in his sight, it was hard to imagine how swift the blow just now was, he only saw a flash of white light in front of him, and the white T-shirt on Cheng Xinuo's body and the silver knife light merged with the high-speed movement.

No one could tell exactly when the blade was swung, and Rattlesnake believed that if it hadn't had the gun in his hand, his entire palm would have been severed.

Cheng Xinuo hadn't recovered from the thrilling game just now, her heart was beating wildly, she felt that she didn't have the strength to swing the next knife again, and the speed of her physical strength was as fast as the rain sliding through the soles of her feet.

She subconsciously touched her trouser pocket, and pulled it around, leaving only one spirit rune. She couldn't help but feel annoyed, she was originally on a trip, and she would never have thought that she would one day exhaust all means to kill the enchantment before the end of the holiday.

I knew that I would borrow a few spirit runes from my seniors to save my life before I came, just a few of them, thunder runes, fire runes, blasting runes, any one of them can kill the girl in front of me.

Cheng Xinuo took out his last spirit rune from his trouser pocket stubbornly, all of them were crumpled without exception, the scarlet pen and ink were twisted and difficult to distinguish like a snake letter, and the pattern was extremely random and unorganized.

Wind Charm.

Cheng Xinuo couldn't help but smile bitterly, innocently giving her face, it was destined to be an unavoidable final battle.

Spirit runes float like snakes in the rain, as if they were alive. The next moment, Cheng Xinuo swung his knife and cut it off, and then everything seemed to be silent for a moment, and the spirit rune poured into the blade like a tide of spiritual power, and the transparent air flow covered the entire knife body at an extremely fast speed.

The Spirit Knife Moonlight and the Wind Charm are perfectly fused.

The entire long knife suddenly became extremely light, and the sharp blade was detached from the real sense at that moment, turning into a wind. Cheng Xinuo slowly clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, and his eyes were solemn.

The moment the long knife was wielded, it howled like a fierce wind, and countless transparent and sharp air currents cut through the heavy rain curtain and approached the rattlesnake like a bamboo. At that moment, the latter felt that countless blades of light were shattered, and the wind blade that had been compressed to the extreme dragged a sharp whistling sound, giving people the illusion of tearing the space apart.

As soon as the dodging thought in the rattlesnake's mind arose, the surging wind blade struck his face, and countless small gaps burst open in the suit on his chest in an instant, and the broken petals fell all over the ground. It's like the rain of flowers that has ended, and it can't fall endlessly.

However, everything is just the beginning, Cheng Xinuo's figure is almost like a fusion with the blade, each knife turns into countless wind arcs and strikes, this is the most extreme attack, from the moment the knife is swung, it is incomprehensible.

The extremely dense wind blade isolated all matter, and even the raindrops were wiped out within the fan-shaped range of Cheng Xinuo's swing, and it was a completely dead space, filled with death. In a sense, the place where the blade crossed was her domain. She swung her knife in the wind, the long knife almost transparent in her hand, and only a faint flash of blue light could be seen.

It is rare to see such a swift knife in the world, Cheng Xinuo is simply dancing with the wind, or using the wind as a blade to cut off everything.

It was hard to calculate how many stabs the Rattlesnake had been stabbed under such an attack, and he fell to the ground on his back like a puppet with a bracket removed.

Cheng Xinuo put away the knife and walked towards the rattlesnake that fell to the ground, as if she wanted to see if he was dead, and if he didn't, she would not hesitate to make up for the heart. She stomped on the rattlesnake's chest, which was still open, staring at her with a venomous snake.

The long knife was raised again, the tip of the knife aimed at the heart.

"Goodbye. She whispered.

The rattlesnake smiled slightly, and at the same time suddenly reached out and grabbed Cheng Xinuo's ankle, and before she could react, the other arm bent into an elbow and reached out like lightning, hitting her calf violently, causing her to breathe in pain.

His strength was far beyond Cheng Xinuo's imagination, she almost knelt down, the power of the rattlesnake erupting at that moment was comparable to that of a fierce tiger pounced, but he was obviously dying!

The blade lost its crosshairs and stabbed down obliquely, the rattlesnake tilted its body, and the blade stabbed into the crack in the floor, he turned over and punched Cheng Xinuo's lower abdomen, Cheng Xinuo endured the pain and pulled the blade, and the blade slashed towards the rattlesnake like a guillotine, the latter raised his arm to block, and the sharp knife edge tore a terrifying bloody wound directly on his arm.

The next moment, Cheng Xinuo was stunned by the scene in front of him, the wound on the rattlesnake's arm was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new flesh and blood quickly grew on the edge of the cut knife, which looked terrifying and weird.

The rattlesnake slammed its head into Cheng Xinuo's head with its head, and the moment Cheng Xinuo's body was hit on the head, Cheng Xinuo's body suddenly lost its strength, and the rattlesnake flew up and kicked her away.

He supported his body and slowly stood up, the countless wounds on his body that had been cut by the wind blade had all healed at some point, he pulled out the Spirit Knife from the ground, and walked towards Cheng Xinuo who fell to the ground step by step.

After walking to her side, the rattlesnake suddenly swung its knife, Cheng Xinuo's originally sideways body turned, and a violent sound of metal impact erupted in the air, cutting the eardrums of both sides.

Cheng Xinuo was holding a vacuum bag in his arms, and the Spirit Knife cut through the outer protective cover of the vacuum bag without hindrance, but it seemed to encounter a harder object, and the originally unstoppable blade was intercepted alive.

"Seriously, you've me off. The corners of the rattlesnake's eyes twitched slightly.

Cheng Xinuo had an expression of death, she stared at him with her eyes, as if she was righteous.

The rattlesnake kicked her lower abdomen again, and Cheng Xinuo flew out several meters close to the ground, and in the process, she held the vacuum bag stubbornly, rolling in the rain with one person and one ball.

After a moment she staggered to her feet, glanced at the rattlesnake, and then turned and ran, stumbling and drunk.

The rattlesnake was stunned by this tenacious vitality, he watched Cheng Xinuo run with his legs deadly, and he didn't run far before he screamed and unfortunately tripped and fell to the ground, and at the same time, the vacuum bag in her arms flew forward like a loaded projectile.