Chapter 12: The Pavilion of Life and Death (II)
But the moment I withdrew my hand, I suddenly remembered the way Xue Shuangling was covered in blood, and remembered the contemptuous smile of the demon clan. I've always been like this, I'm afraid to do things, I'm always trying to give up. I hate myself like that!
I have nothing, I'm here alone, helpless. I only have one life left, and I could be taken away at any time. Then why don't I use it to gamble on a new future! Am I going to keep going on with it? I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!
I shook off the ice cream and pushed the door open. Ice cream struggled to keep up with me, and ice flickered between my fingers, and an ice cage rose from the ground and locked it inside. Before the ice cream could break free, I turned around and entered the Pavilion of Life and Death.
As soon as I entered, the door closed. Then, the door actually disappeared out of thin air. This is...... Don't give the meaning of retreat at all?
The Pavilion of Life and Death was dimly lit, and there were portraits framed in black iron frames on the walls. I walked in and found that these people looked like men and women, old and young, and they were densely hung all over the wall, and they looked very strange.
I kept going and finally came to the end. I saw my portrait on the wall! I was shocked, I didn't know why. Suddenly, an arrow whizzed and I grabbed it with one hand. The arrow turned into a slip of paper with blood-colored words: Ten o'clock.
Ten o'clock? Is it direction? No! It should be the time! I saw that the bracelet showed that it was 9:59:50. Time passed by seconds, and suddenly the bracelet rang, and I looked down to see that it was exactly ten o'clock!
An ice arrow roared and pierced my heart in an instant, and I didn't have time to react! A sharp pain came, and I subconsciously grabbed the clothes on my chest and spread out my palms, but there was not a drop of blood. Didn't I just get pierced by an ice arrow? Why didn't I bleed?
What's going on? What's going on? The pain didn't go away, and my abilities became extremely unstable, as if a strange force was breaking through the oppression. "Ahh I can clearly feel that the ability is infinitely stronger than before!
The ground in a radius of thousands of miles was covered with ice, and the temperature around me plummeted, and I stood there blankly, crying and laughing for a while, with mixed feelings in my heart. This lonely bravery, after all, there is no wrong payment!
I don't understand why the Pavilion of Life and Death, where no one survived, let me out so easily.
Ice cream jumped up and hugged me, tears flashing in her eyes: "Master, don't leave me." I touched its head and comforted, "I won't leave you." ”
In front of me, a black figure flashed by, and I quickly caught up with him. It's the demon who killed Xue Shuangling! I walked over to him, and there was unconcealable fear in the demon race's eyes. "It's really hard for you to hunt me down here. "I'm approaching the demons.
A long ice sword appeared in my hand. I was finally able to condense the Ice Sword!I launched an attack on the demon with great speed, and soon cut several deep wounds on him. "Say, what's going on? Are you really here to get me?" I put my sword against the demon's neck.
When the demon heard this, he suddenly grabbed my sword, stabbed it deep into his body, and then fell to the ground, turning into blood-red petals and disappearing.
How could this be? What kind of conspiracy did they not let me know? Since I came to the Lingyu Realm, they have been chasing and killing me, and they have not given up until now, it seems that they must kill me. Why? What kind of person am I, why can't I be tolerated so much? Who assigned those demons?
I frowned. I felt a headache, my eyes went dark, and I fainted.