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She called me Qingyi.

The blood-stained face is smiling stupidly, and the eyes of those flowery eyes must be seeing clearly, seeing the hazy meaning in the heart, it is broken into.

To Han Xian.

It is no longer an ethereal haze, the flower eyes float along the sound, and this haze has been peeked through, which is the word 'love'.

This is a love word written by a love pen.

If there is anything I can't believe in him, his words will definitely be done, he will definitely be able to protect himself, and he will definitely not fail me.

The blood-stained face is red.

The sustenance in my heart is even more by virtue of the red face of March.

Qingyi smiled, this smile is the flower blooming thoroughly, after the fragrant flower blooms, it purifies the bloodshot that was originally wrapped in the eye socket with its own beauty.

Yan's flowers are blooming, and the buds that wrap Han Xian's body are also blooming minute by minute.

"Haha. ”

It is Qingyi who laughs alone, but there are indeed five laughing livestock, what are they laughing at, of course, laughing because their language teasing has succeeded, laughing is of course laughing at the bud blooming of Qingyi's evolution, and of course laughing is about to succeed.

"You're going to die. ”

The laughing livestock must not have heard the secret whispers in Han Xian's mouth.

And this smiling beast must not be able to see the coldness on Han Xian's face, let alone see the divine blade clenched in Han Xian's hand, this is the time to save his life in danger.

It's time to use it.

It used to be a flower blooming beauty.

Now this flower dew is indeed Han Xian's murderous image.

How slow the process of blooming is, I really feel that the petals are separating and blooming, revealing red, but this blooming is too slow.

Why is it slow?

It was all because Qingyi didn't dare, and she believed in Han Xian very much in her heart, but on the basis of this conviction, Qingyi wanted to do her part.

This force became hesitation.

"Stinky, if you're rubbing, I'll serve you first, and I'll paint flowers on your face," Cat Li yelled.

The slow blooming of the flowers made the already impatient livestock even more anxious.

One just has a dry mouth.

Is this hot or dry, could it be the induction of fate, the induction that you are dying?

There are some things that Han Xian pretends not to understand, but some things will indeed be cared for wholeheartedly, and he called softly in his mouth: "Qingyi, don't worry." ”

Those in the pool of blood hear.

The love word written by the love word represents that you can't rest assured, but now it's time to let go.

"First, be careful. ”

Softness is soft, and language is tenderness.

"Huh. ”

Han Xian smiled.

The blessed flower was blooming at an accelerated pace, and in the blink of an eye, only the last layer of flower clothes remained, and Han Xian stared at it, once only heard the sound of teeth wriggling, and did not see a single shadow.

There is still a dark shadow behind a thin layer of flowers.

But now, what are those dark shadows?

Han Xian's question, no one will answer this question, but he will definitely see it himself.

"Wow~~. ”

The last layer of flower clothes is blooming beautifully, it is also dying in blooming, the flower clothes are transformed, everything that was once covered, all of them bloomed in front of Han Xian's eyes.

"Uh~~. ”

What do you see?

I couldn't believe it when I saw more.

Han Xian's eyes twitched, he couldn't believe that what he saw in front of him was the world he was in, and he once thought that the black shadows were alien insects.

But what I see now, subverting everything in the past, thinks that the black shadow is not a worm, it is a tooth, it is a black shadow formed by too many teeth.

"Damn. ”

Han first gritted his teeth and hated, this hatred was more like guilt, this guilt was asking himself, then asking Qingyi how he did it, and then asking how Qingyi persisted.

The persistence of doing it is the dedication of love and affection.

And now it's time for Han Xian to pay.

The pain is a hundredfold return.

"Kill. ”

The toothworms stirred, begging Han Xian's body to give them a feast.

The wriggling was entrenched in agitation, and all the insects were struggling to poke out their heads, all of them scrambling to squeeze towards Han Xian's body.

The small space does not fit the body, and this is the crowding of the skull being sharpened.

Faceless, eyeless.

There are only teeth, which is crowding of teeth.

In front of Han Xian's eyes was the white world of Senluo, and the wriggling of his teeth was like a grinding disc for strangulation, as long as he was touched by them, he would definitely not have even bones left.

"Hmph~~. ”

hummed softly in his mouth, and asked coldly in his heart, are you afraid?

Fear?

Why be afraid, that Senluo-like teeth are cold, but the 'Falling Sun Great Bow' in his hand is hot, Han Xian's hand is rising, and his hand is pulling the string apart.

Bow and bow in a circle.

"Hum. ”

Dao Yong is the string moves, and the edge converges into the center of the world.

The arrows are condensed, and the world is quiet, whether it is inside the mountain prison or outside the mountain prison, it is silent.

Quiet.

The eerie silence was so quiet that the mouths of those livestock were dry and amplified to the point of panic.

The chirping of insects, which had never faded, was gone, the creeping of teeth was gone, and the cattle were looking at each other, left and right.

Zhang Zhang's expression was puzzled.

"Why is that?"

There is no echo in the question, as if the echo that should have existed has been swallowed up by this strange stillness.

"Goo. ”

The chicken's throat squirmed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his dry lips, and asked in a low and timid voice, "Is that kid already dead?" ”

"Haha~~Meow~~~~. ”

Crazy and joyful in the forced writing of joyful faces.

But what you get is indeed frost.

"Hiss~~. ”

It's cold, it's frightened, chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs are cold and frightened by the cat's sudden joy, and they are all staring at it with fear in question.

Godlessness is asking, 'Why?'

"Isn't that sure that he is dead, with the gift of a great and noble master, what hope does that kid have to live, a thousand of which he will surely die without even a single scum. ”

The cat roared happily.

It seems to make a lot of sense, not to mention that this is still a reasonable thing to open the way with a great master, and it must be very reasonable.

"Huh. ”

Laughed, the livestock laughed.

I must have wanted to laugh heartily, but when this smile bloomed from the faces of the animals, it was indeed timid, and the slightest sweat crept up on the forehead.

In the abrupt and eerie silence, a familiar voice protruded.

"Hiss~~. ”

"Shh~~~. ”

Sound is the sound of teeth chewing.

The sound of the insects' teeth gnawing sounded to the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats as kind as the whispers of relatives, but the fine sweat on their heads did not evaporate because of the kindness of their relatives.

Why is it still streaming?

Fate, God knows.

"Roar. ”

The thick mist of mist clinging to the mountain of the Broken Mountain Shield Prison was wriggling again, and after a sharp roar, a strange insect raised its head high.

What does this mean?

God knows.

"Hmph, big brother, Han Xian was chewed into slag, and we succeeded. ”

Livestock are pretending to know.

So confident, the cat said to the chicken, as if he was the big brother, and the big brother was saying to the little brothers behind him with his chest held high.

"Under the leadership of our wise master, we succeeded. ”

Congratulations!

It worked?

Success is not one raising its head in the paste, it is the beginning of one, it is the continuation of two, it is the derivation of three, and it is an endless succession.

"Roar. ”

Shocking the world, swallowing the mountain.

'Success' is shattered by success.

The animals were terrified, and in their frightened bodies, the insects that had replaced their faces with their teeth all jumped out of the misery.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind moves, and it is the insect wall that is crushing against itself.

"Uh~~. ”

It's the fear of the eyes twitching, what are those, what are those flying towards you?

Those flying towards him were insects with only teeth and no faces, and the bodies of these insects flew like arrows.

They're flying towards themselves.

"Why?"

This is the cat's personal question.

So it's still standing, so it's still holding its chest high, and it's proud of its head and asking itself.

Some, only cats.

They asked again, but this question was wordless in their hearts, and when they asked in their hearts, they lay down, lying down, clinging to the ground, wishing they could melt into the earth.

"Meow~~. ”

"Why?"

The cat barked and asked why.

"Meow~. ”

"Why?"

The cat was still barking and asking why.

This question is that the cat looks at the teeth of the flying insects in the sky, and asks the great master in his heart why this is this, why does the insect rush back to itself?

This question is a sad cry.

The master is great, but she is far away in the world, and the noble he disdains to solve the doubts of the reptile.

"Ah~~. ”

The voice of the beast is the roar of man.

A cat is not a cat, he is a human, but this person has been forcibly influenced or brainwashed into a cat by those people in this world who have a twisted heart.

He is not a cat, he is a man, and he will always be so, and the lost mind is nothing more than the loss of his mind in the sinister beatings and caresses.

At this moment, death came.

At this moment, he was reborn.

The roar of man is seeing, and this seeing is revealing the answers to those 'why' for this man who was once called a cat, and seeing the stars behind the worms.

That's a little bit of aurora.

is even more after seeing the starry aurora.

He is Han Xian.

Why do insects run, it is because ants are greedy, and they run precisely because of the drive of Xingming Aurora's sharp arrows, and at this moment, the petite man called 'cat' is standing in the way of those insects and arrows.

It won't stop.

The stars, aurora and sharp arrows sent by the falling sun will not stop, and those greedy insects and arrows will not stop, and the gods will block and devour the gods, and the Buddhas will block and devour the Buddhas.

"Whew~. ”

This is the wind movement after the insect moves into a wall.

Will it be a sieve, will a petite man be penetrated into a sieve by worm arrows?

Wherever the teeth went, the petite man didn't even have the residue, not even the air came to the rush, there was nothing left, everything was completely smoothed out by the teeth.

The greedy things are always running.

Run.

Bugs are running.

The insects that have achieved Han Xian's wish are still running, if their mouths can speak, then they will definitely be wailing, screaming to the extreme for Han Xian to spare his life.

"We broke the mountain shield for you, we devoured the cat for you, please spare us!"

The arrow that opens the bow, how to turn back.

Fight the enemy.

These worms, damned better than the livestock, are they fast, but can they be faster than the arrows of the sunset?

Death is their only destination.

Xingming, a trace of dark red in the sharp arrow of the aurora rises, it is like a spark, it is the lead that ignites the gunpowder, and the sharp arrow is the point, and it directly pierces into the pile of insects.

"Boom~~. ”

This is an explosive made from the compression of gunpowder, and after it is released and exploded, what is left?

The starlight was dazzling and turned black, what worms, what teeth, what five directions, and finally there was nothing.

Some of them were left with only those who had fallen down in time, and the animals that could still lie on their stomachs shivered in the dirt.