Chapter 401: Moths to the Fire
In fact, beautiful stories have no ending, only because they have no ending, they are beautiful, and what happened at that moment, death is the same truth.
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The white substance that splattered from the eyes met with the blood.
Ren Qiliu kept flipping his body in the palm of the fat man's palm, feeling the pain and the torture that had never stopped.
And his right eye has completely lost the light that it should have, and has since fallen into endless darkness without leaving a single trace.
A little bit of gathering.
"Ahh
"Ahhh
"Kill me, kill me!"
The body twisted to a certain extent, coupled with the rapid loud roar, was mixed with his own pain, Ren Qiliu's face was soaked in layers of blood, and the other eye was extremely wide, like a copper bell, wanting to contain his life and death, ending this painful feeling.
Pity......
Experiencing the ultimate pain can never end, only an endless continuation.
"Blood...... The eyes are gone like this, and they are really ruthless and miserable. Collecting what was happening in front of him into his eyes, Hao Jian sighed slightly, this thing can be regarded as the type with a bit of a stupid brain.
Obviously, he can continue to circulate for a while, maybe he won't die and he won't be blind in one eye because of this, and he can only blame him for being too afraid, afraid of the endless darkness brought by death.
This...... Ruined him!
And this fat man is really decisive enough, obviously Du Yuxi also has a curb in his hands, but he still does such a thing directly, but he is really not afraid that Du Yuxi will do anything out of the ordinary again.
"Ahh
Suddenly, the lean vice president beside Du Yuxi who was restrained by the Spirit Smoke Firebird let out a roar-like roar, and it could be heard that it was definitely a roar of pain caused by severe pain.
Just ......
Du Yuxi was slightly angry when he saw the fat man stabbing the cone into Ren Qiliu's eyes, and then he drove his spiritual power, causing the Spirit Smoke Bird to lower its body, and the scorching flame short blade in his hand also directly cut and fell.
Poof.
A pillar of blood spread out in the sky like a flower, gathering little by little, revealing white bones, extremely vivid, and at the same time, a half-length arm also flew out.
"Hmph, do you really think we are easy to bully?" snorted coldly to show Du Yuxi's inner determination, just to tell the fat man in front of him that the disciples of our Divine Beast Sect are not such easy to bully!
If Ren Qiliu really saw this scene, he would definitely scold in his heart, it's not your eyes that are blind, but you are shaking your words here, it's really too damned!
"Shhh
The lean vice president obviously couldn't resist the pain of such a broken arm, and the broken arm was picked up and turned into a cloud of black powder in mid-air.
The blood didn't clot, it just flowed for a long time, but the bare bones were so horrible that I couldn't imagine what the pain was like.
Cutting off an arm is not much worse than stabbing one eye, and to a certain extent, it represents a much greater feeling than stabbing both eyes.
"Tut-tut...... It feels like it's going to be good again. ”
Seeing such a bloody scene, Hao Jian also burst into admiration.
Originally, I thought that Du Yuxi would definitely not do anything special, and he would definitely tell that he had never seen any storage bags and any treasure maps or the like.
But he actually showed such an iron-blooded method, and directly swung his scorching blade to cut off one of the arms of the thin vice president of the Great Snake Guild, which was definitely far beyond ordinary understanding.
It's not the kind of character who goes against the grain, and often such an existence is not easy to control.
But......
"Because of who she is, I'm going to need her help if I want to get that treasure, and I have to have fresh blood to do that. ”
The troublesome things are really one after another, and the changes are also sideways and horizontal, and when they gather together, they show a different kind of feelings.
And the most important thing is one.
That is to see if the fat president of the Great Snake Guild will care about this vice president, whether he will restrain it, and if she cares, maybe she will be able to have the hope of retreating with her whole body.
But......
This Ren Qiliu is also in the hands of the other party!
Hum.
What needs to be seen here is that the fat president of the Great Snake Guild doesn't care about the vice president, after all, it is the existence of the right-hand man, if the Great Snake Guild wants to continue to develop in the endless barren mountains, it must be missing the right-hand man who can help him, so specifically speaking, this point is also extremely important.
But in the current situation......
The fat man of the Great Snake Guild was bent on retrieving the storage bag and looking for the treasure map hidden in it, at this moment, he didn't even care about the face and majesty of the Divine Beast Sect, it was hard to believe that he would still care about the life and death of his subordinates?
The most important sentence is also a point.
No man is content.
When a person's desires are analyzed to the greatest point, the power he can exert is even more terrifying to infinity.
Now that what I want most is right in front of me, what else do I care?
The answer is nothing!
If you stand in my way, you will kill you! No matter how difficult it is, if you stand in the way of the greatest obstacle to my accomplishment, then the purpose of your existence will cease to exist.
The gap between the dead and the undead will also become invisible.
Little by little, it disappears and becomes an invisible connoisseurship......
"It's not easy to provoke? Do you think you will be able to survive if you restrain him? A vice president, compared to you, a disciple of the Divine Beast Sect, the difference in value between the two seems to have reached a certain extreme!"
After a little fun, the fat man didn't seem to care at all, but threw Ren Qiliu, who was covered with donated blood and transparent liquid, towards the ground.
Click.
Ren Qiliu rolled back and forth on the ground like a dead dog at this moment.
"Don't you really care? I'll kill him!"
Du Yuxi raised his other free hand, and a cold light of ice blade slashed towards the lean vice president's neck.
"President, save me! I don't want to die, President, please don't give up on me!"
A cry of pain, as if he had forgotten that one of his arms had been cut off as he hovered between life and death.
Panicked, the cold short blade was about to wipe his side, did he think he could bear the pain?
What is your current life?
I'm afraid it's not even a slight, right?