Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the small sedan chair I saw before, and the ghost doctor was also here, so he was the one who caused the harm or was he going to become. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。。

Thinking of a possibility, I panicked in my heart, let go of the young man in my hand, turned around and ran out, and threw down a sentence, "Wait for me." ”

I haven't withdrawn my mana, and even if I fight with others at that time, no one here should have the ability to break the seal and break in, so I'm not worried about their safety, I'm worried about the ghost doctor, that kind man! If that man is still kind, I don't want to, I can't imagine it.

Relying on the sense of the demonic energy, I rushed quickly, because I did not stealth this time, so just ran two steps, I was discovered, for a time it was a shout, the blade was clear, I was anxious, one step at a time, no matter whether it was a knife, a sword or a stick, it was all cut off by my palm, and even the person with the weapon was fanned out by me, and I couldn't get up again.

Gradually, the remaining few people did not dare to rush up, and looked at me timidly with their weapons, and after seeing that I had waved my palms, they turned around and ran away with an exclamation.

I have come to a room, the demonic energy is from here to face outward, a foot without hesitation kicked the door, the wooden door flew down, my feet in the air stiff for a moment, put down only feel a little weak, what I saw in front of me is the last thing I want to see, on the big bed facing the door, the two men who heard the movement turned their heads to see.

I looked at the ghost doctor on the bed, his hands and feet were all entangled in chains, and there was blood on them, and there were hidden white bones in the places where the chains were entangled, and I could imagine how much he struggled at the beginning.

And his body is even more unbearable for me to look at, there are almost no good places on the whole body, there are bruises everywhere, and even many places have turned purple, blood spots are one by one, there are more blood marks, there are many tooth marks, and even bite the skin.

And he turned his head to look before, his eyes were sloppy, there was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and one eye was swollen, and after seeing that it was me, his sloppy eyes finally gathered little by little, and then his eyes kept widening, and the gradually smaller pupils kept shaking.

I still don't forget his look at that time, and at the beginning I even dreamed a few times in a row, and then woke up!

"Tsk, little lady, although you took the initiative to send it to the door, I don't like women~" The man behind the ghost doctor said as he walked under the bed.

With his movements, the ghost doctor's body twitched again, his eyes were full of pain, his mouth trembled, he looked away from staring at me, turned his head and buried his head down.

In the end, I only saw a tear in the corner of his eye, and that was the only time I ever saw a ghost doctor cry.

And that tear also drove me crazy.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the man who had walked down, very tall, standing there with his head almost on the roof, dark red hair, dark red thick eyebrows parted a fork at the tip of the eyebrows, and a bat tattooed on his body, and a dark aura continued to emanate from the bat.

"But I can throw you to my brothers... The man was still talking nonchalantly, but I couldn't get him to finish it, because I wanted to kill him, I wanted to kill him crazy, and that was the first time I wanted to kill someone from the bottom of my heart.

So I drew my gratuitous sword, and as he spoke, a sword slashed at him, and as the gratuitous sword slashed forward, another gratuitous sword flew out of the sword.

The man showed a cruel smile, raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, where was the bat's tattooed mouth, I saw the bat open its mouth, bit the man's hand, and the blood flowed out instantly, and then the blood flowed into a sword, and the man held the blood sword in front of him.

The first gratuitous sword slashed upward, was blocked, and flew high into the air, before passing the man and stopping in front of the bed behind him.

Then came the second, the third, until the last gratuitous sword was blocked, and the blood sword in the man's hand was also shattered, and it fell to the ground with a clatter, and a sword wall had formed behind him.

I have not stopped attacking the true body of the gratuitous sword, and the man will have time to condense a blood sword in the future.

One sword after another slashed at the man, without any gaps, and did not give the other party any chance or room to counterattack.

He may be able to occupy the mountains as kings, plague the world, and torture the ghost doctors, but if he wants to fight me, he can't! Too weak!

Ten swords were split, and the man was already forced to the edge of the sword wall by me, and the gratuitous sword that was originally erected into a wall turned the direction in unison, and the tip of the sword rushed out.

The eleventh sword fell, and before the man could notice the situation behind him, he took another step back, followed by a roar of pain and then stopped abruptly.

There were eight swords stuck in the man's body, and one sword passed through his head, and blood sprayed, and even gradually reached the bed behind him and the ghost doctor on the bed.

The man's blood sword could no longer be formed, and it flowed all over the ground, mixed with the blood flowing from his body, and at this time, his eyes were straight, and blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Before I could stop, I grabbed him by the neck and pulled him out of the wall of the sword, and suddenly blood spurted out of the holes in his body, splashing on my body and face, and the white brains in his head flowed outward.

As for the man's body in the blink of an eye, it was almost completely covered by the bat on his left chest before, and his eyes had turned red, and something seemed to be about to break out of his back.

It's too late, though!

I had already slashed at him again, and the wall of swords behind me had returned to its original shape.

The sword qi was agitated, and the man seemed to have lost consciousness, and he only raised his hand to block, but I didn't have any compassion.

The sword did not directly cut off his arm, but first from his fingers, wrists, to his elbows, and then to his shoulders, the man was no longer screaming, only blood and his body flying around.

The man's back was bulging higher, and my sword slashed the other half of him to his shoulder, and then bent down, starting at his ankle, to his knees, and then to his hips.

It was a one-sided killing, and the only time I had ever killed someone in this way.

Later, I thought about why I was crazy at that time, thinking that I was suffering myself, wandering in the sinister world of this world, most of the people I saw were the dirtiest people or things, and the ghost doctor, the ghost doctor was so kind, and that beauty was so rare, I thought he could always be like this, and wanted to protect, so I went crazy, just like the feeling that you regard as a treasure and someone destroys it. (To be continued.) )