Chapter 234: Life is better than death
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With her hands and feet tied, she is like a fish on the board, without the ability to fight back.
After this blow, the little distance that he managed to climb out was knocked back into place.
"Why ......" Because of the pain, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his back was already covered with cold sweat, and his lips were as pale as a blank sheet of paper.
Why do you torture her so much? If you want to kill, why don't you give her a good time?
"If you don't want to die in vain, don't move. The man warned her coldly.
Unable to speak, he curled up in a ball, his consciousness blurred, and he fell into a coma again.
"The Protoss without light wings can't help but fight like this. After the unconscious, a contemptuous sneer escaped from the man's lips.
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It hurts......
Painless passed out and woke up in pain, frowning and regaining consciousness from his coma.
Because of her fierce struggle, the things that bound her had sunk deep into her flesh, grinding away at her bones without stopping. If it weren't for her Dragon Emperor's physique struggling to support it, with the fragile bones of her bloodline before awakening, I am afraid that she would have been squeezed alive to deform at this moment, and it would not be an exaggeration to have a broken body and bones no matter how bad her physique was.
The skin, which was originally as smooth as jade and had no flaws, was marked with shocking blood stains due to strangulation marks, and blood flowed out, dyeing a plain white shirt into a blood-colored red clothes.
Wuxian couldn't see her own blood, all she knew was that the pain in her body was about to push her to the brink of collapse. It seems that because of the bleeding, the limbs are tightened.
In the dark space, there was a faint smell of blood. Just under the smell of blood, the deliberately suppressed violent aura faintly showed signs of awakening.
Trouble.
Lying in a pool of blood, Wuxian smiled bitterly helplessly.
What does it mean to be a disaster? That's probably what she's like now.
Before the pain of the flesh and skin on his body had passed, the blood veins in his body began to riot again, colliding with the muscles and veins of his body over and over again, as if he was shouting to break out of his body.
With the last trace of strength, he turned on the holy light source, trying his best to suppress the blood veins surging in his body.
Golden light gushed out from his chest, warm like the sun, soothing his whole body. Wherever the golden light passed, the blood gradually calmed down, giving her a breathing time.
Master, isn't it too useless to be innocent? Every time I get myself into such an embarrassing situation......
She collapsed motionless in a pool of blood, and suddenly remembered folding her wings in her mind, and her face was moist, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears, sweat, or blood......
It's really unwilling to die like this......
"What are you doing?!" was laughing at herself in a daze, when a sharp voice rang out, so loud that it almost shattered her eardrums.
It seemed that someone had come in again, and was walking straight for her.
Sensed his approach, he tried to dodge but had no strength, allowing him to get closer and closer, crossing the line that his divine sense could not cross.
Is this going to die?
A feeble smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Tear pull-
As soon as her eyelids burned, the man actually tore off the shackles on her eyes, but did not loosen the bindings on her, perhaps because he was worried that she would run away.
She slowly opened her eyes, trying to see what the man who was about to end her life looked like.
An overly delicate and unfamiliar face came into view.