Ji Ling's hands grabbed my neck like iron hoops, making me unable to breathe, it seemed that he was indeed here to kill me.

Life is in danger, of course I can't sit still, I stretched out my hands and grabbed his hands, trying to pull his hands away, but where is my strength is the opponent of Ji Ling, who has practiced martial arts since childhood? I struggled desperately, but I couldn't pull his palm at all.

At this critical moment, a stream of heat surged up in my left hand again, and then, the skin of my left hand turned into the appearance of magma epidermis, and a powerful force poured out of my left hand, easily pulling one of Ji Ling's hands away.

What surprised me even more was that my left hand was on Ji Ling's right wrist. There was a sizzling sound, smoke was rising, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood came, and Ji Ling's right hand and arm were obviously burned.

Flesh is boiled, and this pain is something I've tried. That kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, but Ji Ling actually gritted his teeth and dragged his right hand away, so he strangled my neck with his left hand. Keep pushing hard.

"You have indeed been corrupted by the Demon God, and you must be killed. Otherwise, everyone will be buried with you. When Ji Ling said this, his tone was as cold as the cold wind in winter, gritting his teeth and squeezing it out from between his teeth.

"No, I'm not corrupted by the Demon God, as long as I ......" I originally wanted to say, as long as I killed the corpse demon before the Demon God's head was unsealed, but when the words came to my mouth, I couldn't say it at all.

It's not that I don't want to say it, or that I can't say it because of my emotions, it's that I obviously say it, but my mouth is like the TV has been pressed on mute, and there is no sound coming out at all, only my mouth opening and closing there.

What's going on? Why is my speech muffled? I didn't swear, I didn't post on the Internet, I didn't block and delete that kind of thing, so where did my voice go? And what forces are controlling all this?

Or am I suddenly mute?

Thinking that I might become mute, I couldn't help but exclaim, "! ”

The voice he roared was so clear and audible, it was extremely harsh in the silence of the night, but there was no movement in the tents next to him, as if no one heard it at all.

I looked at Ji Ling, whose face was already distorted by pain, and wanted to explain it to him clearly, so I said again: "I didn't lie to you, as long as I ......"

The voice was silenced again, and now I understand that this power in the dark doesn't want me to say the way to deal with the demon god, this should not be the power of the demon god, it is more likely to be set by my grandmother and mother.

It's just that why did I tell Dr. Sun and Huo Ran before that I wouldn't encounter this situation, but when I talked to Ji Ling at this moment, it was silenced?

Is it because Doctor Sun and Huo Ran are just ordinary people, and Ji Ling is a member of the Ji family, and he still has the power to fight against the Demon God? Then you should let him know, why not let him know the situation?

As long as you tell him that the misunderstanding is cleared, he will no longer treat me in the same way as an enemy, so why not let me say it?

My heart was so full of doubt that I forgot to let go of my left hand. It wasn't until the smell of burnt paste permeated the surroundings that I suddenly realized that if I continued, Ji Ling's right hand would probably be useless, so I hurriedly let go of my left hand.

But what I didn't expect was that I took a step back, but Ji Ling didn't let it at all, the skin and flesh of his right arm were burned, and he couldn't use the strength to pinch his neck, so he directly slammed his fist on the bridge of my nose, and a piercing pain hit, and my eyes suddenly burst into tears.

I subconsciously reached out to cover my nose, Ji Ling had already smashed it with another punch, but fortunately, my left hand resisted it, so that he didn't concentrate on the bridge of my nose.

I immediately understood that Ji Ling couldn't directly strangle me to death, and wanted to directly break the bridge of my nose, hit the fragments of my nasal bone into my head, and put me to death.

That's too ruthless, isn't it?! I'm your own brother! Why don't you want to hear me explain it clearly? I'm not corrupted by the Demon God at all, I'm the key to sealing the Demon God!

I have a lot to say to Ji Ling. But this is not the time at all, he is like facing a mortal enemy, constantly attacking me, and does not give me a chance to speak well at all.

And I couldn't open my eyes at all with tears in my eyes at the moment - this is a normal human reaction. Because the tear glands are simply uncontrollable, which is why fighters like to attack the bridge of the opponent's nose, because once they hit, the opponent will lose the strength to resist.

I couldn't see my surroundings clearly, so I could only wave my left hand indiscriminately. Fighting against Ji Ling, as for the right hand, I put it in front of the bridge of my nose to protect my nose from being hit by the other party again.

Probably because I have the power of the demon god in my body, my recovery power is now greatly accelerated. Soon the pain in my nose disappeared and my watery eyes were soon able to see what was in front of me.

Ji Ling's face was very bad, his arm seemed to have been burned by fire, and under the torn clothes, the flesh and blood had turned into charcoal. He's punching me in pain, and his hand is on my left hand, and his fist is burned.

His entire right hand was charred and blackened, and it looked more like the hands of those dead bodies burned in the fire in the funeral parlor.

"Ji Ling. You are crazy! Stop fighting, if you keep going like this, you'll be crippled! I couldn't help but scold.

Hearing my words, Ji Ling seemed to understand something, and directly exited the tent. I thought he had finally listened to my persuasion, and was about to shake hands and make peace, and he got out of the tent.

But as soon as he got out of the tent, he saw Ji Ling, who was standing in the moonlight, reached out and pulled out a long scimitar from behind him. After dancing a knife flower, he aimed the long knife at me: "The knife of the Ji family, according to the ancestral teaching, must not be stained with the blood of their own people, but for the sake of the common people in the world, I can only violate the rules today." ”

I rub! Can the lines not be so middle two. Don't behave so much like the middle two hot-blooded comics!

The Ji family has such a rule, that is, don't let you kill your own people, hey, you can't listen to my explanation, you have to kill me?

I had just finished complaining in my heart, and before I could remember to speak, Ji Ling had already flown forward and slashed at me with a knife.

This......

I rolled around on a lazy donkey almost without thinking, and directly lay on the ground to avoid the knife, which is not at all something I can resist, let alone it. Even if I want to fight against Ji Ling, I don't have a weapon, and I beat someone with a long knife with my bare hands, what else can I do besides hide?

But after a lazy donkey rolled on the ground. I found out that everything on TV is deceitful, and after a person is lying on the ground, it is impossible to turn over and avoid the opponent's attack like the martial arts camera on TV.

People are not wheels. How many laps can you expect to roll out with a rollover, and you can avoid the pursuit and slash of others, that is a fool's dream - you can't dodge other people's attacks on both legs, and you can dodge lying on the ground and rolling?

So, after I fell to the ground. Ji Ling directly slashed his head, and at the critical moment, I almost subconsciously stretched out my hand to resist.

Fortunately, I still have a little bit of sanity at this moment, and I know to put my left hand in front, after all, my left hand is the hand of the demon god, and my right hand is just the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

The sharp long knife slashed at my left hand, and a sharp pain came, making my body shake suddenly, and cold sweat came down directly.

Fortunately, I guessed correctly, my left hand could indeed resist Ji Ling's long knife, even if the flesh was split, but the long knife did not cut off my entire left hand, stuck in the position of the bone, and could not be advanced.

Ji Ling obviously didn't expect the situation to be like this. He raised his hand and wanted to pull out the long knife, but the flesh and blood on my left hand seemed to come to life, and began to squirm and crawl, quickly wrapping Ji Ling's long knife and preventing him from pulling out the long knife.

It's beyond my will at the moment. It was the left hand of the demon god who was fighting against Ji Ling, Ji Ling was desperately dragging the long knife, and the flesh and blood of the left hand of the demon god showed signs of a ball of hot magma, tightly wrapped around the long knife, and entered a state of wrestling.

The demon god's left hand uses flesh and blood as strength to fight against Ji Ling, I have no opinion, but the problem is that it does not shield the pain, and Ji Ling pulls the long knife back and forth vigorously, as if there is a saw pulling back and forth in my arm.

It hurts me!

Before I could exhale in pain, there was a rustling sound in the surrounding woods, and countless red eyes popped out.

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