Chapter 527: Angry at the crown
Mo Wen seemed to feel something, and after Mu Bing finished saying that, he suddenly felt that this girl's soul was showing signs of detachment. 『』【Full text reading baoly】
She couldn't die, Mo Wen was shocked, and hurriedly used the secret technique of the Ghost Gate to press Mu Bing's soul back into her body, and there were many three souls and seven spirits, but no matter how hard Mo Wen was trying, this Mu Bing's eyes were becoming more and more godless.
took Mu Bing's hand, tightened it, and said, "No, it's not a dream, you and Xiaoyi, Xin'er, and Xiaolan can cook for me, help me clean up the house, I can be happy with you, I can be sad with you, no, I was wrong, I won't make you sad Bingbing, don't say stupid things anymore, I will definitely marry you in the future, no matter what you do, I won't blame you, I know that you are a simple girl, just impulsively, never do something wrong, don't say these stupid things again"
Mo Wen's words seemed to be a fierce medicine, Mu Bing's eyes flashed with a touching brilliance, as if returning to the light, he grabbed Mo Wen's clothes excitedly, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "What mosquito, are you telling the truth, I don't dream again, don't you blame me?"
Suddenly, Mu Bing's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, a thick gloom, and he stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Wen away heavily, and said, "No, no, I'm already poisoned, I can't drag you down, Ishenbel, Barya, and those women in Fuzhou, all of them are excellent, and any one of them is more qualified to love you, I am a woman who cheats on feelings, I am still a member of the Five Poisons Sect, if I am just an ordinary person, I can love you vigorously, but what I can do for you is to die for you, mosquitoes, I love your husband, can I call you that, I want to call you like this, dear, forgive me."
Mu Bing's words, every word was like a sharp weapon, stabbing Mo Wen's heart, especially when he heard Mu Bing's mouth say that he would die for your husband, Mo Wen was even more uncomfortable, he hugged Mu Bing regardless of a qiē, shook his head anxiously, and shouted, "No, I don't allow you to die, you have to marry me, be my woman, you haven't given me a child yet, and your life, no one can take you lightly, you can't be regarded as God, and I don't allow it."
When he spoke, Mo Wen's eyes, I don't know when, a layer of mist was lost, after Mu Bing was hugged by Mo Wen, his whole body trembled violently, and then, he gasped heavily, as if every breath he took used a lot of strength. Her hand was tightly grasping Mo Wen's clothes, as if she was afraid that as long as she let go, the person in front of her would disappear in front of her.
Finally, Mu Bing's whole body trembled and said, "Mosquito, hold me tight, hold me one last time, let me die in your arms, I want to sleep so much, I'm tired."
After the last word came out of Mu Bing's mouth, she suddenly stopped moving.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically, and under that distorted expression, he quickly put down Mu Bing, raised his strength, and teleported a mouthful of pure Saint Yuan, but in Mu Bing's body, there was no reaction for a long time, and under careful inspection, Mo Wen immediately burst into tears, and his eyes widened angrily.
Because he found that Mu Bing's brain had been occupied by blood and bone fragments, occupying the entire skull, and the nerve damage had been basically displaced, and with Mu Bing's physique, it was already a trace that could support it for so long.
Mo Wen is a god in the world, and he can't do anything about it, Mo Wen suddenly made his whole person be poured with a big basin of ice water, and he was stupid there.
At this moment, Mo Wen knew that if I didn't do something again, Mu Bing might leave him forever, and under the madness, Mo Wen ignored one after another Shengyuan passed over, trying to renew Mu Bing's life, and at the same time bit his wrist and dripped his own blood into Mu Bing's body, Shengyuan Power slowly entered Mu Bing's body with the blood, repairing Mu Bing's injured brain, hoping to save Mu Bing.
However, Mu Bing's vitality has been cut off, and even if Mo Wen uses the method of blood inheritance, it seems that it is useless in Mu Bing's body, and the corpse with residual warmth is still motionless.
A tear flowed out of Mo Wen's eyes, although he swore not to cry again, but at this moment, he could no longer bear the outpouring of emotion, because of this woman who died for himself, he cried
Mo Wen has never been sadder at this moment, the disappearance of his parents has not made Mo Wen's love so out of control
At this moment, Mo Wen kept transmitting the power of the Saint Yuan in his body to Mu Bing's body over and over again, repairing the braincase that was shattered by the Five Poisons Demon Girl over and over again, but Mu Bing still didn't have the slightest reaction, his eyes were closed, his body was motionless, and his body was silent.
Mo Wen's mind seemed to return to the way she looked when she first saw Mu Bing, when she took off her mask, at that moment, Mo Wen was deeply attracted by her appearance, and when she was forced on the bed by him, her nervous appearance was so charming and so cute.
Coming to Poland, in this foreign country, Mo Wen actually met this girl, and in the past few days of contact with her, Mo Wen saw the most innocent and happy appearance of this girl, although she approached Mo Wen with expectations, but her dedication was enough to cover up the deception she had had, and that little bit of untruthfulness Mo Wen never cared about.
Thinking of the gloomy expression, heartbroken look, and happy look when he spoke just now, Mo Wen felt as if there were countless sharp weapons slashing wildly in his heart, and the pain was severe.
However, this qiē has become a thing of the past, and now his eyes are only Mu Bing, who has died, and the woman whose life has disappeared
At this moment, Mo Wen found that he was so helpless, no matter how successful he was, no matter how status, no matter how much he had rights, no matter how high his martial arts were, no matter how high his medical skills were, and now he found that this qiē was all bullshit, nothing, and he couldn't even save his own woman, those so-called bullshit, what use of the woman he loved couldn't save him, he could only watch her life go by, and he could only watch her die in his own arms, but he couldn't do anything
Mu Bing's hands became colder and colder, and Mo Wen hugged Mu Bing tightly, as if he wanted to let her into his body.
Echoing in his ears what this woman had just said, while heartbroken, he reluctantly lowered his head and kissed Mu Bing's lips, and the last kiss made Mu Bing a lot calmer when he left.
Mo Wen's voice was choked and hoarse and he cried bitterly, and all the power that could be used under his body surged out wildly.
In his body, every vein, as if crazy, began to fight, the spirit of the three female ghosts and Mo Wen's cultivation fused, gushing out of his body, and the clothes on his body, overwhelmed, were torn apart, like floating petals, splashing in all directions. And Mo Wen was cold one moment ago, and the next moment he was full of heat.
At this time, a coolness flowed down his hand, protecting his heart, and gradually suppressed all kinds of irritable true qi in Mo Wen's body, and a powerful spirit obtained from the eleventh underground castle appeared strangely in Mo Wen's body, Mo Wen knew that this was the spirit of this ghost sect predecessor who worked out, and at a critical time, he saved his life again.
The old man once said, don't be crazy, don't be dry, don't have evil thoughts.
Mo Wen's madness just now has made the evil spirit in his body devour his mind, and he almost stepped into the demon path, once he enters the demon path, Mo Wen will become a murderous demon, and no one can change his mind.
Two tears in the sockets of the eyes quietly flowed out of Mo Wen's eyes, only those who have endured great grief will cry silently, and such tears are all extremely sad expressions, not breaking out in silence, dying in silence, no reason, no reason, Mo Wen's mind has only one thought to kill.
It was the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect who killed Mu Bing, it was the woman who killed Mu Bing, and it was the traitors of the Blood Clan who colluded with the Five Poisons Sect to implicate Mu Bing.
Mo Wen's heart was shouting that I wanted revenge, I wanted to kill her and those two traitors
"Ah" roared, Mo Wen couldn't bear the suppression of his heart, and released it with the roar.
Lisa and Ischenbel, who were beside Mo Wen, were frightened, they nervously shouted at Mo Wen, persuading, but Mo Wen's ears were silent, he couldn't hear a single qiē sound around him, and under the roar, it seemed that all the qiē had been forgotten.
Come, let hatred blind me, let the pleasure of killing satisfy my current needs
Mo Wen knew in his heart that only killing this woman was the only way for his soul to vent.
After a roar, Mo Wen's eyes were full of red light, and his teeth, which were originally smooth and neat, suddenly became sharp, revealing the appearance of a vampire, Chiluo's body, strong muscles, and hideous appearance, like a life-seeking messenger crawling out of hell.
The two princes, Poole and Del Beihui, were frightened, and the two of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but shout, "He's the new Blood Emperor"
Lisa and Ischenbell heard the voices of the two men, and without any hesitation, immediately rushed over.
The most angry is Lisa, who, like Mo Wen, is on the verge of collapse.
Anger blinded their eyes and confused their minds, and of the dozens of people in and out of this room, each and every one of them was filled with anger and hatred, yes, they were venting, they were taking revenge
With a thud, suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Wen's mouth, he pressed his hand to his chest, and sneered, "Hahaha death, how can I make you pay a hundredfold and a thousand times the price of the Five Poisons Sect."