Chapter 542: Fight for Love! (Text)

"If anyone is sincere to me, I will fight with my life, this sentence will never expire!"

Ye Jiu glanced at Ye Ba coldly, and then glanced at Zhang Meng warmly, and with a force of five slender fingers, the fast snow knife was suddenly withdrawn!

In an instant, there seemed to be a light snow falling in the square, and the light of the fast snow knife could actually fight against the black qi of Yama.

But the strange thing was that Ye Jiu's knife was not pointed at the black dragon, but at himself, and with a slash of the blade, it cut a cut on his white wrist.

Tick...... Tick......

Drops of blood rolled down from the fast snow blade, and suddenly, there was an extra layer of bright red on the silver blade.

"Brother Jiu'er, blood doesn't work against this thing......"

The fat man still couldn't help but remind, he was terrified to see it, the might of this huge Yama was really terrifying! Just staring at them like this, it was as if they were put in a heavy shackle, and even to take a breath, it took a lot of effort. Moreover, the death methods of the previous masters of the Ye family were really terrifying, not to mention this Yama, even if it was the previous impermanence, the judges, seemed to be immune to the yang blood of human beings.

The judge is the fierce yin soul formed by devouring countless other yin spirits, and the layer of black qi on the outside is actually condensed by thousands of yin qi, and when it reaches the level of yin souls at the level of judges, it is difficult for human yang blood to cause fundamental damage to it.

Even the most advanced flamethrower of the moment, which can almost be considered a shadow slayer, doesn't seem to be of much use for this kind of thing. Not to mention the heat in their blood.

"Nourishing ......"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Yama Luo, who was riding on the back of the black dragon, slammed into Ye Jiu with a force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world!

In an instant, the black qi emitted by the black dragon engulfed Ye Jiu, Zhang Meng and the others together, and a chill of ice and snow suddenly enveloped everyone.

The small ghost fire around them seemed to be as small as thousands of fireflies, and suddenly burst out of the ghost fire in the black dragon's head, and Zhang Meng and the others seemed to have come to a gloomy ghost fire world all of a sudden.

When the black gas dissipated, the qi in front of him could be seen clearly again.

No matter who it was, including Zhang Meng, who held Ye Ba's throat, it was difficult to hide his terrifying feeling.

In front of them, Ye Jiu's figure didn't know how many meters it had knocked back!

His expression has not changed, and his posture has not changed at all, raising his sword and eyebrows, but his expression seems to be a little painful, as if the knife is holding a mountain.

Zila!

The body of the black dragon was actually stuck in front of the back of the knife, and it couldn't go any further, and countless white smoke gushed out of its body.

It was a terrifying sound, like a bucket of water poured on a red-hot soldering iron, and then magnified a hundredfold of the sound, which was what they heard now.

"This ...... What's the situation, his damn King Yama has a phobia, and he is most afraid of human blood? In this way, I also contribute points. ”

The fat man was taken aback, he originally thought that Ye Jiu would turn into an ice sculpture or be swallowed by Yan Luo in the next second, but he didn't expect to see such a strange scene.

In just a moment, the layer of black mist on the black dragon's exterior actually evaporated at least a third.

"I said old man, Ye Jiu is out, can you let go of my brother?"

The fat man stared at Ye Ba with an unkind expression, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Zhang Meng's current body can be said to be extremely bad, he was already seriously injured when he was fighting with the puppet before, and just now he burned his arm to the ghost fire, and one arm was cut off alive. At this time, he was 'serving' Ye Ba like this, Zhang Meng seemed to feel that the pain was gradually moving away from him, and his pain nerves had been completely numb.

Zhang Meng bit his tongue hard, and his teeth were covered with blood, and the pinprick-like pain brought him back to his senses.

"Wu Yong, the two of you look at this kid, if Ye Jiu has any changes, you will slaughter this kid first. Hey, hey, I want to see if this expressionless son who has been growing up will cry a lot, hahahaha! ”

Ye Bada laughed and threw Zhang Meng to the ground, the vibration of falling made Zhang Meng feel as if he had been hit by a high-speed car, and he involuntarily beat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Zhang Meng rolled over and retched violently, feeling as if he was going to vomit out all his internal organs.

"Ah Meng, are you okay?"

Xiao Lou rushed over and asked anxiously, and the fat man also came over and patted Zhang Meng's back, and it took a while for Zhang Meng to stop the retching feeling.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm okay. ”

Zhang Meng said softly, he subconsciously wanted to use his right hand to support his body and turn over. But when he felt a sharp and heart-rending pain coming from the shoulder where his right arm was attached, he realized that his arm had been broken.

His face was very pale, and he suddenly felt a sense of panic, would he have to live in the world of disabled people for the rest of his life?

The fat man and Xiaolou helped Zhang Meng turn over, and when they saw Zhang Meng's godless eyes, both of them were silent for a while.

"Ah Meng, don't be like this, don't be discouraged, at least I still have you in my heart......"

Xiao Lou's eyes were red, and he said with a little choked.

"Brother, get out of here! There are so many winds and waves that have come through, and I don't believe that such a setback can make you collapse. ”

The fat man vaguely felt that something was wrong, he had seen a lot of the world, and he understood what a desperate look Zhang Meng had. If a person himself does not have the desire to live, then death becomes a matter of imminence.

Zhang Meng's current physical condition is already very poor, if his mentality is not good, it is difficult to say how long he can last, even if everyone can escape from the Shura abyss alive, maybe Zhang Meng will not survive that time.

Zhang Meng closed his eyes, he thought a lot.

The father who ran away from home since he was six years old, even the father who couldn't even see the last time before he died, and the uncle, many people seem to be trying to let him live and unravel the ghost veins in his body, just so that he can live alone.

How many people have died for him, yes, what right does he have to despair?

Zhang Meng opened his eyes, and he said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, you guys, I'm not so fragile yet!" If I really can't survive it then, help me go and say sorry to the second and third uncles, and the third uncle, you can talk to him and chat when you have time, I will be very lonely if I am not in him. ”

"Phew, don't say these unlucky words......"

The fat man smiled and hammered Zhang Meng's shoulder, and Zhang Meng's brows furrowed in pain.

"Damn, be careful, do you have any medicine? I really can't stand this pain......" Zhang Meng said with grinning.

Before, he suffered from the burning of the ghost fire, experienced a torture that was more painful than death, and then slashed Ye Ba, and the pain seemed acceptable in comparison.

But at this moment, these pains gradually became clear with time, and the pain of a broken arm was simply unbearable.