The blood warbler grabbed the blade inserted in the abdomen, her body trembled slightly, her eyes flashed with anger and disbelief, she glared at the old horse, and neighed, "You...... Are you crazy?"

Lao Ma shook his head, frowned, and said, "I'm not crazy, it's you going crazy, I just don't want to die in your hands in vain." ”

The blood warbler laughed miserably, and for some reason the blood red color in her eyes became thicker and thicker, as if she was congested, like madness, and gritted her teeth and gasped and said: "I obviously saved you, and I didn't let you go outside to die, and you actually took revenge!"

"Come on. The old horse felt irritable for no reason, as if there was a wave of waves, constantly hitting and beating at his heart, making him breathless and a little uncontrollable panic and stuffiness. He swallowed his saliva, then sneered, "I asked you for a long time, why the others didn't choose, and only chose me to come here with you, but you didn't say a word." And don't think I can't see it, now in this Blood Moon Catastrophe, there are already people who have been invaded by the invisible evil qi and are becoming mad day by day. ”

His eyes flashed, and he glanced in the direction of the road he came from, and in that place, it seemed that a gust of wind suddenly blew swiftly, blowing through the passage, blowing through the secret door, blowing through the magnificent but deep darkness of the Floating Cloud Division's main hall, and out of the gate, suddenly the deafening sound of fighting surged like a tide, and a bloody sky was overwhelming.

With the blood moon in the sky and rivers of blood flowing on the ground, countless elite men and horses of the True Immortal Alliance gathered on the vast territory outside the main hall of the Floating Cloud Division, frantically fighting each other.

Maybe it's old friends, maybe it's an alliance, but on this day, all these feelings turned into smoky fragments and dissipated between flesh and blood.

Everyone was screaming and screaming, their eyes blood-red running in the light of the blood moon, desperately fighting each other, and even most of them had forgotten their so-called positions and factions, and just continued a naked killing by instinct.

Like a mad beast, it has lost all reason.

And in the middle of the air, in those rivers of blood, wisps of strange aura were constantly being drawn out of those pools of blood, converging towards the blood moon in the sky, and at the same time making the world look more bloody and cruel.

The illusion flashed, the old horse's body trembled, and then his eyes fell on the face of the blood warbler again, his face looked a little hideous for some reason, he gritted his teeth, stared at the woman, and roared: "You dare to say that you continue to walk, you will not kill me and then run away alone?"

The blood warbler looked at the old horse, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of the sharp pain in his lower abdomen or something else. Her body twisted a little, as if she wanted to take a step back, but the hand that the old horse had not let go of the hilt suddenly clenched again.

The blade in the warbler's belly suddenly writhed, and then there were a few muffled sounds, as if it had suddenly opened some extremely vicious mechanism.

The blood warbler's whole body shook suddenly, the blood on her face was completely lost, and her body immediately weakened and fell.

The blade was drawn from her body, and it could be seen that it had changed shape, all kinds of sharp jagged teeth, and what was even more terrifying was that it was still spinning, and brought out blood gushing like a spring.

The Blood Warbler's wound was terrifying, and it was faintly visible that the woman's lower abdomen had been completely destroyed, shapeless, and creepy.

The seriously injured Blood Warbler covered her abdomen with her hands, and the blood stained her hands red in a blink of an eye, but she was not dead yet, she turned pale, looked up at the strange thing in the old horse's hand, and then sighed, and said in a low voice: "Broken Heart Blade? ”

The old horse seemed to be very nervous, sweaty on his forehead, kept swallowing saliva, gasping for breath, and at the same time looked very angry, and roared at the blood warbler, and said: "Bah! Do you say that it is an evil thing, it is an evil thing? In the past, you were high and had countless resources, and you didn't have to fight with the demon cult and demons in person, of course you didn't have to care about these messy things, but what do I have? If I don't do anything to protect myself, I will die a long time ago." ”

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the white face of the blood warbler, and he looked at the old horse and said: "This thing is a big murderous thing, and everyone who took it died miserably, it seems that I don't have to be afraid that no one will help me avenge it." ”

"Fart!" Lao Ma scolded angrily, "Nonsense, Lu Chen, he told me a long time ago, the things in the Demon Sect are not good or evil at all, it just depends on who uses them." ”

He tightened his grip on the strange blade and said loudly, "I just want to live!"

The blood warbler shook her head, as if she had exhausted her strength, and she didn't bother to say anything more to Old Mado. She slowly leaned on the ground, her chest still heaving slightly, but her eyes were slowly closed.

The old horse stared at the blood warbler for a long time, and saw that she was not moving at all, and there was a little panic in his eyes, he gasped, pressed his heart with his hand, and only felt that a heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out.

He felt a little dizzy, so he shook his head vigorously, and then he decided to leave here, leave this inexplicable and strange tunnel, and return to the main hall of the Fuyun Division just now.

He turned around and strode forward, but he didn't realize that although his speed was not slow, his steps were already a little staggering, and even his body was faintly crooked.

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The passage in front of me seemed to have no end and continued to stretch forward. The old horse ran for a long time, but he never saw the entrance to the secret passage where he came down.

There was a strange sound buzzing in his head that kept upsetting him, and in addition to his fast heartbeat, he felt like his brain was about to explode.

He suddenly felt very thirsty and wanted to drink water.

The old horse slowly stopped, feeling very tired, and he leaned weakly against the stone wall beside him, gasping for breath, and there was a trace of despair in his heart. His mind was very confused, but in the sanity he still retained, he still remembered the way he came, it was not difficult to walk, it was a passage, but for some reason, the road in front of him continued to descend, but he could not find the entrance......

Wait a minute!

The old horse suddenly shook his body, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and the road was descending...... He turned his head in astonishment, and a feeling of unreality welled up in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and began to walk back.

His gaze began to be a little scattered, and the scene in front of him began to shake a little, for some reason, there seemed to be something more in this originally empty passage, but it was vague and could not be seen really, as if looking at flowers in the mirror.

The old horse gasped and walked forward, his mind in confusion, and his mouth became more and more thirsty for something to drink.

Then, suddenly, he stopped, and he saw the blood warbler lying on the ground in front of him, and the blood flowing from the ground.

He stared at the blood, and then his whole body suddenly shuddered, his Adam's apple fluttering rapidly, and his face welled up with fear and indescribable disgust.

The old horse took two steps back, his legs limped, and sat limply on the ground along the stone wall, his eyes beginning to darken, but a blood-red color seemed to be swarming towards him from all directions.

In the chaos, Lao Ma's mind suddenly recalled an inexplicable picture, it was many years ago, in that small mountain village called Qingshuitang Village, he opened a tavern, laughed and scolded and chatted with Lu Chen, and then drank wine.

I really want to take another sip of the sake from that time......

This was the last moment when the old horse closed his eyes, and it was the last thought that floated in his heart.