Chapter Eighty-Nine: Song Yu's Final Choice

I felt like a moth swooping down on a raging fire. I felt like a piece of tofu again, aimed at a sharp knife.

I knew that the Assassin Skeleton's sword must be fast, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, and when I got close to him and was only a foot away, I suddenly felt my eyes glaze.

It was as if someone had shaken me with a flashlight, and I instinctively wanted to close my eyes, but if I did, my life would be gone. Although my strength, speed, and reflexes are much higher than ordinary people, my body is still fleshy. It's just that the skin and flesh have been quenched by the five thunder normalization, so they are a little more resistant to beating.

I used to watch martial arts. There are often descriptions of sword flowers, and I never believed that swords can actually produce flowers, but now I believe them.

The sword of the Assassin Skeleton sounded like it had stabbed about sixteen times, and I dodged six of them. Ten deep sword marks were left on his chest and face.

In the tomb of the resentful spirits in Wuling Mountain, I was mutilated once by the spirit of the netherworld, and my flesh and blood were blurred by the explosion, and I still have a disfigured face on top of it until now. The explosive power of the Nether Spirit is indeed strong enough. But the damage is evenly distributed by my body, so even though the wound looks horrible, it doesn't hurt my internal organs.

But the assassin skeleton in front of me, if I was a little careless, he could pierce my heart with a sword at any moment.

I dodged the deadly six of his sixteen swords, and the remaining ten swords couldn't dodge.

It was his second shot, and it was soon ushered in the third. Sure enough, as Song Yu said, the third sword was faster and more vicious than the second sword.

Song Yu didn't let me defeat him, just let me restrain him, but when I scarred myself and tried to contain him, she didn't make any moves, just stood there and admired my flesh and blood.

"Brother-in-law, are you really working so hard for me?" Song Yu said with a smile.

I tried to answer her, but the skeleton didn't give me the chance at the moment, and soon his fourth sword stabbed me. This time, I didn't dodge all the key points, and I was stabbed three times in the chest and abdomen, and I got into the flesh.

Blood gushed out, his legs were a little weak, and his body shook.

Aunt Han and the others tried to rush in, but I firmly refused. The person who wants to help Song Yu is me, not them. And although my injuries look serious now, the copper furnace in the dantian is still burning, and the five thunder fires are slowly repairing my wounds. As for the blood, it should be someone else's, and I don't have the time to feel sorry.

"Brother-in-law, I seem to be a little touched by you. But it's not enough, since the consciousness of the wind god has been fully awakened, I no longer have the heart of a lover. Even I feel that the whole world owes me anything, and I have no reason to pity anyone. Perhaps this is God's own will. Song Yu said.

Yes, the gods are above the nine heavens, how can they look at the love and hatred of mortals?

"Brother-in-law. Do you know why I've been refusing to touch that wind stone? ”

I didn't have time to speak, now I'm dodging the fifth sword of the Assassin Skeleton, and my luck was that this time I dodged all the key points, and even punched the Assassin Skeleton in the chest because the pain stimulated the fighting intent in my body.

It's a pity that the armor is too hard, I don't know if he was hurt or not, I just know that my fist bone must have cracked......

"If I get that wind stone, the wind god consciousness will completely dominate my current body and mind, and then there will be no more Song Yu in this world."

Song Yu's timing of speech was very precise, and basically after a paragraph, I would fight against the assassin skeleton soldier once. The sixth sword nearly blinded me, and the rapier cut a deep bone scar on my forehead.

"Brother-in-law, if I don't get that wind stone, there is no way to destroy this assassin skeleton, and you will definitely die by his sword. If I get that wind stone, the origin of the gods in the wind stone will occupy my sea of consciousness. There will be no Song Yu at that time. What do you think I should choose? ”

The meaning of Song Yu's words is very clear, either I die, or Song Yu disappears.

When I used to go to school, because of my poor grades, my favorite was multiple-choice questions. If you get it right, you will get extra points. But Song Yu's multiple-choice question gave me a headache.

First of all, I definitely can't die, but I don't want the wind god to replace Song Yu's existence.

I confronted the Assassin Skeleton's seventh sword in a state of great confusion, and this time God helped me. I actually locked the blade of the rapier with the palm of my hand, and then condensed all the power of the five thunder and fire in my body into my hands.

The Assassin Skeleton tried to draw his sword back, but I was no less powerful than him. The two of us began to stalemate, and then he began to give up drawing his rapier. Instead, he stabbed forward with both hands.

The tip of the sword was aimed at my chest, and it stabbed me point by point. Now that the initiative has been completely lost, it is too late for me to let go.

I don't regret doing that, though, because I'm not sure I'll be able to resist his eighth sword.

"Brother-in-law. In fact, there is another way, which can not only let me get the wind stone, but also let me remember you fiercely with Song Yu's consciousness. ”

"Say." I'm going to squeeze out a word with my teeth tightened.

With just one word, the Assassin Skeleton Soldier stepped forward an inch of the tip of his sword. The tip of the sword was now only about three inches from my chest, and it was still shrinking.

"As long as you can do something that will move me for the rest of my life, I will remember you forever."

"It's very simple to move me, as long as you are willing to die for me once."

"The way you look now looks pathetic. But my heart has not been touched, and I feel that you have not been hurt enough, not badly enough. Perhaps I won't be moved by you until the moment the Assassin skeleton pierces your heart. ”

"Brother-in-law. Do you want to gamble? Oh yes, you can't bet now. ”

After Song Yu finished speaking, she walked to the stone table, stretched out her right hand and put it on top of the wind stone, as long as she put her five fingers together, she could take the wind stone down.

But she didn't. She just looked at me with a smile on her face, watching me fight with the Assassin skeletons, waiting for the moment when my heart was pierced.

Uncle Han, Aunt Han, Liufeng Ying, Wang Gang, Zhuge Qingyun, the five of them all rushed to the stone room now. But before they could help me, Song Yu opened his mouth and blew out a breath, and all of them were blown out of the stone room.

I remember that when Song Yu woke up for the first time, he also blew a few breaths to settle accounts with me. It didn't work much at the time. Now that it hadn't been long since she had been able to use the power of the Wind God bloodline in her body.

"Song Yu, you're a madman!"

"It's so vicious."

"Is it true that God has no mercy at all?"

"Broke off his love and watched the man he once loved die with a cold eye. What's the difference between this and livestock? ”

"Alas, if you want to blame, you can only blame lifelessness for being soft and affectionate, God is inherently ruthless."

……

Time flies and slow.

The tip of the Assassin Skeleton's sword has now pierced my skin. It's less than an inch from the heart. During this time, Aunt Han and the others tried to rush in several times, but each time they were all brought out by Song Yu using the power of the Wind God's bloodline.

I didn't know what Song Yu's final choice was, and I began to look back on my life.

It's funny to think about, I'm only seventeen years old this year, but I've already experienced this kind of life-and-death crisis several times. And every time he comes back to life at the last moment, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

First of all, the death robbery on his sixteenth birthday, then the mutation of Cuiping Mountain to guard the palace, the fat man outside the cave to kill me, the Qinglongsha in the abyss at the bottom of the general's cemetery, the two death battles in the Taiqing Palace, and Wang Qiang in the steel mill. The third master Huang in the Changchun Temple, the spirit of the underworld and the yellow spring eye under the tomb of the resentful spirit of Wuling Mountain......

This time my life was handed over to Song Yu, she let me give birth to me, and if she let me die, I would die. Song Yu asked me to do something that moved her. And I have nothing but one life.

My chest began to ache violently, and I couldn't resist the pain as soon as it started.

The tip of the sword had now touched my heart, so my pain was still tinged with sadness, and tears flowed involuntarily.

Song Yu looked at me in a daze, and I was about to die in the next second.

"Brother-in-law, you won the bet."

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