In the eyes of the ink shadow, the figure of the big scythe became larger and larger, with the breath of death, and rushed towards him. He was so nervous that he even tried to dodge the scythe of death that threatened to kill him at this critical moment.

Seeking advantage and avoiding harm is the instinctive reaction of every intelligent being, and those who can force themselves to overcome their instincts are all characters who can make waves in the long river of history.

Ink Shadow panicked at this moment, and the bloodthirsty demon spider's scythe slashed at him, leaving no stone unturned, and the spike of the scythe was aimed at Ink Shadow's right eye. If he doesn't avoid it, or if the mysterious weapon that can slay the dragon doesn't appear in time for the protector, the final result is better to lose one eye.

"No, run away. What are you doing? A familiar shout sounded in Mo Ying's ears, it was Qin Zixi's voice.

"Move on." The scene in front of him made Qin Zixi think of Shangguan Yuchen, in the face of the attack of the bloodthirsty demon spider, they did not plan to dodge, even if they had the ability to evade the attack, they still let the attack of the bloodthirsty demon spider fall on their bodies.

This is a wrongful ink shadow. Shangguan Yuchen really had the idea of committing suicide, and Moying didn't feel that he had lived enough, he hadn't held the hand of a Dalian girl when he grew up, and the first kiss that had been cherished for nearly twenty years was finally about to find his whereabouts, how could he hastily end his short life at this critical juncture?

But outsiders don't think so, Mo Ying's appearance of being killed is really difficult to pretend. If it weren't for the kind of death-seeking heart, how could the expression be so indifferent?

The Bloodthirsty Demon Spider will not be merciful and reluctant to do when faced with a good opportunity to be sent to the door. On the contrary, it was even more excited, it longed for the scythe sweep, and then the feeling of blood splattering, blood was the noblest color for the bloodthirsties, they were all bloodthirsty. Among the bloodthirsty people, the nobler the bloodline, the more bright red its blood is.

The scythe slashed, blood splattered, but what made the bloodthirsty demon spider puzzled was that the feel was very different from what he expected, there was no imaginary sound of breaking the solid armor, because in the feeling of the bloodthirsty demon spider, the ink shadow was as solid as an iron lump. And this hit made the bloodthirsty demon spider feel like it had cut a piece of flesh, and the scythe slashed directly through it without encountering the slightest obstacle.

The place where the ink shadow was located was obscured by a blood mist, and although the bloodthirsty demon spider was puzzled, it couldn't see what was happening at that moment, anyway, it was sure that it must have hit the target.

It's not just the bloodthirsty demon spider that's also puzzled, it's also the ink shadow. He didn't know what was going on, when he was about to be hit by the scythe, he was pushed away by something, could it be that the mysterious weapon that coaxed the bull appeared to actively protect the master? But is it not in his own hands? And what's going on with a burst of blood mist in front of you?

Many questions appeared in Mo Ying's mind, and a bad premonition enveloped his thoughts, he felt that he had lost a big gamble this time, but he didn't know what the bad premonition was.

Just now he heard Qin Zixi's shout, but now there was no figure in sight, only the bloodthirsty demon spider and a bunch of blood mist that had not yet dispersed in his field of vision, and there was no shadow of Qin Zixi at all, where did she go? Could it be the blood mist? At this moment, the feeling of Mo Ying's bad feeling was even stronger, and he stared at the blood mist.

The most important battle was truce, and both sides stared at the mist of blood between them. They all want to know what's beneath the blood mist? Especially Moying, he was afraid that his conjecture was true, and if that was the case, he really couldn't imagine what he would do.

A gust of wind wandered by, gradually blowing away the blood mist, revealing the true face inside. Ink Shadow became very nervous, more nervous than the scythe he faced the bloodthirsty demon spider, and his heart beat very quickly, far more than just beyond the limits of humans. And the heartbeat is very powerful, and the bloodthirsty demon spider can see the ups and downs of the ink shadow's chest from a distance, which shows that the ink shadow is on the verge of a mental breakdown.

The blood mist dissipated, revealing its true face inside. The Bloodthirsty Demon Spider was a little sorry that it couldn't kill Ink Shadow, all because of this stupid human. It probably understood the ins and outs of the whole thing, it should have been at the last moment, she pushed the ink shadow away, but she was directly hit, and cut a deep wound on the back.

The ink shadow collapsed the moment the blood mist dispersed, and he saw Qin Zixi's true face. She smiled warmly at him, and then slowly collapsed, a smile that he would never forget. It was a happy laugh because he had saved Ink Shadow; It was a bitter smile of despair, like saying goodbye at the end, and since then Yin and Yang have been separated, even if they meet, it is already a different path for people and ghosts.

"Ahh At this moment, whether it was the Chosen One or ordinary soldiers, even the zombies and bloodthirsty beasts stopped at this moment, stopping the struggle between life and death. They were all infected and indulged in the sadness and despair of this voice, completely oblivious that they were fighting to the death.

After a gloomy atmosphere of despair, they felt a great force, a force that was so powerful that it exuded the smell of death, cold and furious, covering the entire battlefield. The one who felt it the most was the Bloodthirsty Demon Spider, which was the closest and had witnessed the drastic changes in the ink shadow in this short period of time.

It looked at Ink Shadow's eyes becoming complicated, it thought that the rich bloodthirsty curse power on Ink Shadow's body was accumulated by hunting the number of Bloodthirsty Clans, he didn't think that Ink Shadow had the ability to kill a bloodthirsty beast as powerful as himself, and even a bloodthirsty Titan weaker than himself He was no match. And now it may understand how his curse power came from, it could really be the curse power obtained by killing bloodthirsty demon spiders like itself.

Mo Ying picked up Qin Zixi on the ground, remembering that during the Battle of the Great Wall, he also hugged her like this. His hand brushed lightly over the deep scar, if it weren't for her, maybe this scar should be on his body. She's really stupid, why did she run over and push herself away?

But the person in her arms could no longer give an answer, she had no breath and no heartbeat. He was very reluctant to use that word to define her state, but she was really like that, and she became what she is now in order to save herself.

She's dead! She's dead! In front of himself, he actually let her die.

"No!" Another sound spread throughout the battlefield, this time with regret and sadness.

Many people were shocked by this sound, and they also deeply felt the despair and remorse of the owner of this voice.

"Brother." Thor was worried about silently, he could hear it, it was the voice of the eldest brother Mo Ying, and he was very worried about his situation.

"Little follower, are you alright?" Shangguan Yuchen muttered, and soon after she woke up, she heard two heartbreaking voices, and of course she heard Xu Dongliu's voice at once.

The ink shadow holding Qin Zixi, her whole body was stained red with her blood, and in the silent battlefield, like a crazy demon, ready to choose someone to devour.