Chapter 490: Madness
1. "You ......"
Chiyue's wide eyes were full of shock and incredulity, he didn't expect that Chu Yanchun would really dare!
He unexpectedly, really dared!
Although Chiyue knew that Chu Yanchun had this idea, he was extremely convinced that Chu Yanchun would not dare to do anything to him.
At least, in full view of everyone, he would never dare.
Until his body was pierced by countless paper butterflies, he still couldn't believe it.
Since its inception in December, it has not always been so harmonious.
Everyone is a devourer, and they have long abandoned the conscience and morality of human nature, and in the face of a powerful kind, who doesn't want to devour each other to enhance their own strength?
To the devourer, the taste of the same kind is like that of a hungry wolf who has been hungry all winter, and when he sees a fat little lamb, he can't wait to swallow it in one bite.
And it is far more difficult for the devourer to resist the desire to devour his own kind than for the hungry wolf to control himself from pounce on the lamb.
After a period of chaotic fighting, December finally established a strict rule: members should watch and help each other, and they should not devour or harm the members of the group, or they would be punished.
There are very few rules in December, after all, everyone is a stranger, and they are the devourers of the strangers. They are all lawless characters, and no one wants to be controlled.
The reason why we get together is just for a common purpose, to hold together and cooperate.
And this rule is the bottom line of December.
Once someone crosses this line, the members of the organization will hunt down and kill that person with all their might, at all costs, without stopping.
In history, a total of five killing orders were issued in December, and five members who broke the rules were killed, and the time did not exceed half a month.
Chu Yanchun smiled and looked at Chiyue's shocked eyes, and was very understanding to complete the unfinished words for him.
"Are you surprised that I didn't expect me to really dare to kill you?"
Seeing Chiyue's pupils move slightly, Chu Yanchun smiled again: "But look, it was those soldiers who killed you, you were pierced by bullets, not me." ”
After Chu Yanchun finished speaking, he kindly pointed to Chiyue's broken belly.
Hit by countless bullets, Akatsuki is not only in the chest and abdomen, but also all over the body is covered with bullet holes, more like a sieve than a sieve.
Only the neck and head were out of the soldiers' shooting range because of Chu Yanchun's elevation with him, and they could still remain intact.
With such a physical condition, who could have seen that Chiyue was actually killed by Chu Yanchun's paper butterfly first, and then was pierced by thousands of bullets?
Akatsuki instantly understood.
The reason why Chu Yanchun helped him fly into the sky in front of everyone to escape was precisely because he also cared about the rules of December.
Strictly speaking, this rule can be divided into two, the first is to watch and help each other, and the second is not to kill and devour each other.
Chiyue is behind Chu Yanchun, Chu Yanchun can't escape, he must protect him.
Otherwise, if Chu Yanchun escaped alone, it would still be tantamount to breaking the rules, and he would be removed from the list and hunted down by December.
Therefore, Chu Yanchun grabbed Chiyue and fled together in front of everyone, so that no one could say that he gave up his companions and escaped alone.
But Chu Yanchun didn't really want to save Chiyue, he was surrounded by such a waste who had lost his combat effectiveness, and he had to protect him from time to time, how could Chu Yanchun escape?
It's better to devour him directly and absorb his power to strengthen your body.
A cold smile appeared on Chu Yanchun's face, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, he planned to kill Chiyue with the help of the guns in the hands of the soldiers, but who knew that Chiyue still had the ability to resist.
As a last resort, he could only manipulate Paper Butterfly to kill Akatsuki with his own hands, and then destroy his body with the bullets shot by the soldiers, so that no one could see that it was his Chu Yanchun's hand.
Even if it will arouse the suspicion of Jin Yue and others, but in front of everyone, they have no evidence, and there is nothing they can do with him.
Chiyue didn't feel any sensation in his body, he knew that he was going to die, so he opened his mouth with difficulty, and looked at Chu Yanchun with vicious eyes.
"In the name of me and Alainfa......"
Chu Yanchun sneered and looked at the lump of "minced meat" he was holding, and said funny: "What, do you want to summon the blood demon to kill me?" ”
He seemed to be really expecting Akatsuki to summon the Blood Demon, and he didn't interrupt Akatsuki's laborious chanting, sincerely hoping that he would succeed.
Akatsuki's vitality was rapidly declining, and his voice was intermittent and inaudible, but his mouth was still opening and closing, silently chanting incantations.
In the midst of his staccato chanting, the iron ring on the black iron rod he held in his right hand lit up with a very dim black light.
The iron ring was originally deep black, and the black light was barely visible on it.
“…… Curse you—madness!"
Chiyue finally finished reciting, and on the iron ring on the pitch-black iron rod, the black light was like a small arrow, instantly shooting into Chu Yanchun's eyebrows.
Chu Yanchun was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly: "It's not blood, what kind of curse did you cast on me?"
Chiyue laughed silently, blood kept flowing from her mouth, and she whispered in a hoarse voice: "Chu Yanchun, you will not die well." ”
After speaking, he looked straight at Chu Yanchun, still maintaining a hideous smile on his face, but he didn't let out a single laugh.
Chu Yanchun's face was gloomy, he knew that Akatsuki was dead.
Akatsuki used his last remaining life force to perform a head-lowering technique on Chu Yanchun, cursing him - madness!
Chu Yanchun's paper wings had already flown out three kilometers away with him, and he landed in a jungle, carrying the corpse of Chiyue in his hand, which was riddled with holes.
"Curse, then let me see if your curse works, I hope you don't disappoint me, Akatsuki. ”
Chu Yanchun laughed, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly grabbed the top of Chiyue's head, and the five fingers were inserted into the scalp forcefully.
I saw that Akatsuki's already hideous expression was becoming more and more hideous, more and more distorted, and his entire face was shrinking rapidly, and there was a chirping sound.
It was the sound of the skull being ground little by little.
After about five minutes, Chiyue's head had turned into a fist-sized mass of blood, which was held in the palm of Chu Yanchun's hand.
Chu Yanchun threw away the bloody paste in his hand, first frowned, and then raised his eyebrows.
He felt streams of pure magic power merge into his body, converging, repelling, and then merging with his original magic power.
At that moment, Chu Yanchun felt that his whole body was as comfortable as a fluttering immortal, and his soul seemed to fly out of the sky.
He clearly felt that the shackles in his body began to break, and the layers of invisible cages were opened one by one.
He saw a lot of sights—and it was a scene that turned the world upside down in his gestures.