411. Frost Fire IV

Joyna slammed her heel on his mask, unable to support the weight of her body.

The will to survive is an instinct that every creature has, but he has given up this instinct alone, still unruly puffing out his chest, like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

All the glorious achievements in the past could not help him break free from Joyna's feet, and he couldn't use any strength. He didn't speak, he didn't make a sound, he clenched his fists with both hands and gasped hard, while he used his not majestic body to resist the icicles.

Monuments and tombstones, a thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon.

He was completely defeated, defeated!

There was no trickery, no cheating, and in a head-on clash with his opponent, he lost!

It was the first time in fifty years that he had tasted defeat.

And he was defeated at the hands of this woman of unknown origin, and she didn't even know the name of her opponent.

In my heart, 10,000 are unwilling!

"Dangchang!"

Like the sound of wood hitting the ground, the silver mask in the shape of a bird's head fell, and Joyna saw that the edges of the mask were occupied by small, transparent silk threads that had frost, but the roots were quickly broken.

At the same time, a terrifying and terrifying face came into view.

What a terrible face!

The red veins are knotted in the face, which should be the nose, and there are only two chilling cavities, and the orbicularis oculi muscle is clearly visible.

The levator and zygomaticus muscles traversing the muscles are covered with lacerations, with dark red tendons, and the white posterior molars can almost be seen fluttering behind the thin cicada-winged diaphragm.

The scorching blood mixed with the icy frost gas, red and white, was particularly terrifying.

The scars had apparently long since scabbed, and seemed to have been on the man's face for a long time.

His lips were moving, and he had a heroic and unyielding hideous expression, as if he wanted to insult himself.

Of course, she wouldn't give the other party this chance, and kicked him in the face again, and then, with the heel of her shoe, crushed the ugly face.

But Joyna didn't know, in fact, the Faceless God of War kept repeating a sentence in his mouth: "What's your name?" โ€

Joyna used her strength to explain: what is called someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Only strength can create opportunities to speak, and now, whatever he says has been given a chance to speak.

Because, he was defeated.

The arrogant ruthlessness and unyielding iron blood made him invincible in the past.

With a ruthless iron fist, he conquered only half of the continent on this planet, and was only one step away from realizing his dream of world domination.

But now, the double-edged sword finally made him see what color his blood was. It's not bad fate, but is there a better explanation than that?

In the past, the sword swept across the four directions, and the sky roared, but today it is still crying silently.

His one-armed arm finally couldn't resist the growing strength of the other party, and his head slammed into the hard floor with a "bang".

After falling, another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Suddenly, she inexplicably saw that the emperor's eyes were flashing, and in her pupils was her long flaming red hair, and in an instant, the unruly look in her eyes disappeared.

The muscles of the terrifying face were trembling slightly, the lips twitched, and the tense body was soothed. One by one, the cheek muscles moved slightly, and the corners of the mouth were lifted diagonally back a few millimeters with difficulty.

He's actually smiling at himself?

A look of confusion crossed Joyna's face.

The Emperor slowly turned his head sideways, avoiding her direct gaze and looking to the other side, and then she saw the one-arm raised slightly, pointing in one direction.

What does that mean?

She hesitated, then followed his finger.

Through the half-crumbling wall, she saw the balcony outside, the large amusement ride decorated with colorful balloons and colorful dolls, which was constantly turning and slowly under the power of electricity.

The "ding-dong-dong" music, with its monotonous and repetitive rhythm, is not at all prettyโ€”it's an old-fashioned merry-go-round.

Why did something that was out of place in this era appear in the mansion of the iron-blooded tyrant?

In addition to the merry-go-round, she also saw various rides such as rail trains, colorful bouncy castles, cute fountains, pirate ships, and bumper cars. There are even ice cream trucks with parasols that look like small flowers in bloom.

She hadn't paid close attention to these things in the fierce battle before, but now it seemed that it was really dreamlike, and it was so harmoniously placed with the whole castle, like a playground in the old days.

Her heart suddenly flooded with a slight wave.

This merry-go-round...... It looks a little familiar...... Could it be an antique dug up from the ruins of some old era?

After staring for a moment, she froze.

In her mind, it was as if an invisible hand was playing wildly, the strings of memory were ruthlessly torn off in an instant, and the frenzy of thoughts continued to wash away her soul.

A shocking and terrifying feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, and then, the river in her heart was blocked by a boulder that had fallen into the river.

Joyna was speechless, her heart was about to skip a beat.

The tide of the heart rolls and crashes like a rough sea, and a twinkle bursts out of the eyes.

Zhuge Yun didn't know when he came to her, his eyes were still indifferent, looking at the man on the ground, and the terrifying and hideous face.

"The host...... I won. โ€

Zhuge Yun nodded, and slowly said a sentence that Joyna would never forget in her life.

"He's a genetically modified person just like you......"

The faint voice made Joyna shake all over her body, and she understood everything in an instant.

I couldn't believe the nightmare in my heart, and I finally woke up.

Her eyes widened, and her breath rose to her throat, and her slender legs seemed to have turned into fluttering straw, unable to support her slender body any longer.

Then one stumbled and fell to Zhuge Yun's arm.

Feeling helpless, she felt unable to breathe, only felt a scarlet glow in front of her eyes, and did not realize that her hands were shaking involuntarily.

She looked down at the emperor's ugly, not human-looking face at all, without the hideousness of before, as if he had regained his former peace, and his eyes were full of tenderness looking at her.

He lay on the ground spurting blood, his red, dry lips still quivering, as if to say something?

Joyna was startled, and immediately waved her arm, and a wave of energy was released, and the ice veins shattered, and thousands of pieces of broken ice slag spilled to the ground in an instant.

Subsequently, plug in. The cone of ice spikes that had entered his chest vanished, and she saw that the damaged organs in his body were still wriggling, and the ground was littered with melted ice water, mixed with blood flowing from the emperor's body.

She leaned down and bowed her head to his mouth, and a faint voice came.

From the mouth of the emperor, she heard a name, and it was her own name - Joyna Fez.

Like five thunderbolts, there was an unstoppable surge flashing in his eyes, and the tears that had been holding on to him finally fell.

Perhaps, this is the most shocking sound for her right now!

Her lips trembled slightly, and her crystal skin splashed with tears and streams of tears.

A name came out of his mouth, a name that the Faceless God of War himself had long forgotten.

- Xia Wuchen.

Countless fragments of memories came flooding her brain, filling her brain's memory nerves.

Fast forward hundreds of years.

Freed from the youth and immaturity of the little girl next door, Joyna wore silky and silky long red hair, and the pink shirt and floral skirt on her body contrasted with the smooth skin like mutton fat and white jade.

She stood in the square of the city, looking at the ancient masonry floor, at the turquoise river flowing around her, at the expressionless crowds coming and going in the street, thinking about where to go.

She was a child who grew up in an orphanage.

The pink red lips that can be broken by blowing, coupled with the cold eyes that have not changed all year round, attract the attention of others like a black hole, and also attract Xia Wuchen, who has just been selected by the "Planetary Council" as the zero experimenter of the "Titan Experiment".

His long military life has created his tenacious will and a body that is feared by his opponents.

With her handsome and tall appearance and handsome and gloomy gaze, Joyna quickly noticed this mysterious young man who always met casually.

It's like a couple who fall in love at first sight, amazed by each other.

As at the beginning of all good things, they fell in love together.

Taking advantage of the short time off, they got together. The gloomy temperament on Xia Wuchen's face was gone, and he seemed to have found more meaning for his existence.

This girl was his first love.

Joyna soon discovers that he seems to have some kind of super-powerful influence in the city, even making her suspect that he is the mayor's son-in-law, or some invisible top power figure.

She remembers very well that once, when she stopped in front of the shop window and saw something marked with a pre-sale price and a small sign that said, "This is an exhibit and not for sale", the other party didn't even furrow his eyebrows, but just said lightly: "Let's go, it's already yours." โ€

Within five minutes, someone had delivered it directly to her.

She remembers the delivery man leaving in a black car she had never seen before, with a trident emblem symbolizing the god of the sea.

There's a lot more to it like that.

For example, she had never seen a fancy hotel ask them for their names when they left, never seen him pay, or even show their VIP cards. Not only that, but the front desk staff throughout the hotel, including the lobby manager, were busy running out to greet them respectfully.

The bright lights of the city light up the excitement of the night, but they are in the playground that has long been closed, almost a messy midnight party.

The open black lacquer door seemed to welcome them to visit late at night.

All the amusement was lit up, and all the staff were like robots, serving only the two of them. When they were tired of playing, the two of them stood in front of the ice cream truck, one for each person, one for each other, and licked the ice cream in each other's hands......

The bus has arrived.

The announcement sounded on the platform: Please take your valuables and get off the train.

He would smile faintly and say to her, "Let's go, valuables." โ€