Chapter 1749

He wanted to jump from this window, he wanted to save Ye Fei and Chasing the Wind, but when he climbed to the window, he found that a wall of blood condensed suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him behind.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate this wall, he was a little crazy, his hands kept scratching at this wall, his hands were full of blood, but it was still to no avail.

In the end, Summer could only watch as Ren Qianjue went on a killing spree below, one by one the members of the Six Doors fell under his Golden Ring Knife, until the blood that flowed from them covered a thick layer.

Summer felt hopeless for the first time, watching his brother die in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

The ground was littered with stumps, as well as countless familiar human heads.

Among those heads, not only were Chasing Feng and Ye Fei, but he even saw those brothers from the Heavenly King Hall in the past, those brothers who died tragically, and those brothers who were still alive now.

"Don't, don't."

Summer kept yelling, he hated the blood, but there was nothing he could do.

Gradually, he noticed that the room behind him was also starting to turn red.

Blood spilled from the walls of the room, and gradually the entire wall turned red, and everything in the room was covered in blood.

Summer didn't know where the blood was coming from, and it began to get hot, like magma, constantly bubbling fist-sized blood bubbles.

Gradually, the blood condensed into a pair of bloody hands, which grabbed his neck and made him breathless.

Behind the bloody hand, a figure gradually condensed, and soon the figure became substantial, and even began to have clear facial features.

At this time, Summer was shocked to find that the bloody man in front of him, who was condensed from blood and choked his neck, actually looked exactly like himself.

He roared fiercely, as if he wanted to show his most evil side to Summer.

"Grass Nyima, let go of me."

Summer's whole body was full of green tendons and bursts one by one, and he roared angrily and smashed his fist into the bloody man.

He smashed on the bloody man's chest, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and at this time, Summer was shocked to find that the bloody man was actually one with him.

And all the blood around him was pouring out of his own chest.

He felt the breakdown, he felt the madness!

And the blood in his body was boiling at this time, like boiling magma.

"You can't control me."

Summer gritted her teeth, roared with it, and became hideous.

Rumble!

There was a deafening noise in the room, and he finally smashed the bloody man's head with a punch.

The surrounding blood color had all faded, including the blood moon outside, and it had returned to the same tranquility as it had been.

Summer had already sat up from the bed at this time, and the punch he had just made smashed through the wall behind him.

Sweat had already soaked his whole body, and he was constantly panting, this terrible nightmare, so real.