The purple man is not a purple man, just Chen Zhiyu wrapped in a purple flame shadow.

He is Chen Zhiyu, not Chen Zhiyu.

Just as you can still be human after demonization, but you are no longer human.

The Purple Man had no feeling that he had put someone to death with his own hands.

He has no feelings, he just does it.

The purple people did this as an ordinary thing.

What a terrible thing it is, there are people in the world who kill people out of righteous indignation, and there are people who kill people by mistake because they lose control of their spirits.

But Chen Zhiyu has no grudge against him, just because the demonization forced out the murderous nature in his heart, he couldn't press it, so he naturally shot at Yun Zhongda, he didn't hate him, maybe Yun Zhongda accidentally provoked him, but that was by no means the reason why he was killed by Chen Zhiyu in the first place.

Now, Yun Zhongda's life and death are in the hands of the purple man, and he does not hesitate to kill him, but he does not feel the slightest feeling.

Yun Zhongda asked himself that it was a fresh life, but this life was meaningless to Chen Weiyu.

How can Yun Zhongda imagine this?

His death turned out to be meaningless.

It's not because of the loss of emotional control, it's not because of a long-term conspiracy, it's just a temporary and random move.

Yun Zhongda couldn't tolerate that the cause of his death was so ridiculous.

He definitely didn't want to sit still, he had already worked so hard, was it all for nothing?

What's more, he died so miserably even that the person who was about to kill him didn't care about his death at all, purely to vent the murderous nature in his heart.

Yun Zhongda stared at the purple man, and he couldn't see any emotion in the purple man's eyes.

He has no feelings.

He didn't feel it.

Yun Zhongda was unwilling to die at the hands of such a person. Even more unwilling is at this moment.

He still doesn't want to be in a desperate situation now, and although he has tried so many times and failed, he still doesn't want to give up. I still want to try hard again. Since he is not fainting now, nor is he dying immediately, and since he is still awake, there is always a chance to find another way out.

You don't live for nothing.

Way out......

Way out......

However, even Luo Yuhe doesn't work, what is the way out?

Yun Zhongda suddenly remembered. I and Chen Yuyu are only strangers who have met once!

He ...... to Chen Zhiyu What's the know?

Even if Yun Zhongda didn't give up, he couldn't judge what a stranger needed.

"Gah!"

Yun Zhongda heard a crisp sound.

The voice is......

His own bones.

His neck bones, to be exact. In short, which bone in the neck couldn't support it first, and it cracked.

Purple people are coming for real!

Yun Zhongda can't help with his hands and feet, he is a swordsman first, and he needs to chant mantras. Now his neck is choked, and nothing can be said except for whimpering. How do you recite a mantra? The left arm is broken, the right arm is wasted, and the sword can't dance. The bones of his legs were also crushed, and Yun Zhongda couldn't even kick Chen Yuyu in a fit of anger, which can be described as extremely sad.

Wait, it's not like there's nothing to be done.

Yun Zhong was blessed to the heart, and suddenly shrunk his neck.

He can't bite it, but he still has a little strength in his neck. As soon as he used force, he clamped the purple man's hand.

That didn't get him out. But at least you can get angry, and you can be regarded as asking for some interest.

Although the Purple Man was murderous, he was not without feelings—he was simply emotionless.

When the purple man felt the pain, he immediately freed his hand to break Yun Zhongda's head.

Yun Zhongda didn't pay attention to it at all, he was going to die, ask for some interest before he died, and he didn't play with his life? Anyway, if you don't play, you can't save your life.

And so the scene became ridiculous.

The purple man desperately broke Yun Zhongda's head, and one hand was caught between his chin and neck, and Yun Zhongda, a half-crippled person, really caused a little trouble for the purple man.

Of course, it's just a little trouble.

The purple man quickly unloaded Yun Zhongda's mandible impatiently, and he couldn't even speak.

"Ugh! Yes! A large number of slurred roars spat out from Yun Zhongda's mouth.

"Huh?" Ziren subconsciously wanted to ask Yun Zhongda what was wrong, only to remember that his mandible was removed by himself.

Come on, now that the hand can be withdrawn, can you still attach the mandible to him?

The purple man lost patience and decided to destroy this troublesome human first.

He stepped up to choke Yun Zhongda's neck, of course, this time Yun Zhongda still didn't give up.

Yun Zhongda is impossible to accept his fate at all times.

Even the purple people found it tricky, especially this time, Yun Zhongda struggled even more frantically.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! His mandible was removed, and he could only shout vaguely, looking pitiful and sad, but Yun Zhongda didn't feel embarrassed at all, in fact, he didn't care about losing face at all now.

"Ahhh Ahhh Yun Zhongda shouted in succession this time, and he could spit out a few syllables vaguely.

The second tone, the second tone, the fourth tone.

Yun Zhongda has always kept shouting in the same tone, so naturally he is not shouting randomly.

Look back! - Yun Zhongda is going crazy.

He didn't even have time to be shocked how she could still be alive now, and he hoped that the purple man would quickly turn back to see it than shock.

Your master is there!

The last straw has fallen, and it depends on whether Yun Zhongda can hold it.

But whether you can grasp this straw, the initiative is not in Yun Zhongda, but in Ziren.

Yun Zhongda could only regret that he had tried too hard before, and he had persecuted too much to make the purple man desperate.

If he could still speak, at least he wouldn't be so passive.

Yun Zhongda could see her from afar, but he couldn't tell her, and he couldn't tell him.

In Yun Zhongda's short life, the number of ends made him the most aggrieved.

If today is his death, he must be suffocated to death.

Yun Zhongda slowly felt a little dizzy, of course, he couldn't count how many bones he had broken, these small bones were all structures in his neck, and breaking one was enough for him.

But he's suffered a lot today, and I really hope that at least one bone will be intact before he dies, right?

He vaguely saw Luo Yuhe fall to the ground.

Yun Zhongda really couldn't say a word—of course he couldn't say it in the first place.

But he didn't even want to talk in his heart, what else could he say except "the sky is going to kill me"?

Did anyone trip Luo Yuhe? He didn't know that Luo Yuhe could fall on the ground.

He saw from a distance that Luo Yuhe was running towards here, but she obviously couldn't make it.

At least she could get there to collect her body.

Yun Zhongda became more and more confused, his eyes opened and closed for a while, and he felt that the strings in his head had begun to break one by one, and he heard the sound of breaking.

When I looked back, I realized that it was the echo of bones breaking in the body.

Is this what it feels like before death? (To be continued......)