Chapter 218: The Revenant
The bullet passed through my shoulder blades, and my whole body was blindfolded, and I didn't know what was going on at all, so Chuang Ye and Song Jingtong reacted immediately and found cover. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahem, what kind of person, shoot a black gun, have the ability to come out in a bright light." I coughed up blood, my shoulder blade was pierced by a bullet, and I felt a heart-rending pain.
"The man who killed you!" It was a man of great camouflage, clothed in strips of cloth of the same color as the place, and his face was painted with oil paint, which was indescribably strange.
"You're an Indian?" Chuang Ye was surprised, this is a terrible primitive people, extremely good at disguising themselves, especially good at hunting, known as the nomads in the forest, they live in no fixed place, wandering in the wild, every Indians are born marksmen, with super environmental adaptability.
"Not? You guessed it wrong. "He took out the dagger and wanted to kill my name, and I don't understand why he suddenly attacked me, and was so cruel, that he must have killed me.
"Bastard, you want to kill me too!" I endured the pain and struggled to my feet, ready to resist.
"A good boy is still a hard bone, I just like to gnaw hard bones!" He smiled and approached me, and at the critical moment, Chuang Ye and Song Jingtong jumped out and stopped him. but was swept away by him, and all fainted.
"Who the hell are you?" I was horrified by the man in front of me. I definitely haven't seen him, and I can't think of when I've crossed paths with him.
"Me? You don't need to know who I am, anyway, to die at my hands is already the greatest respect for you, hit the road! He swung the dagger and stabbed me in the heart, and I grabbed the dagger with my hand, not letting him get an inch, and the blood dripped down the cold blade, and his arm was so strong that my hand on the dagger kept shrinking.
"I'm going to kill you!" A strong desire to survive burned from my heart, looking at Chuang Ye and Song Jingtong who had fainted in the past, I couldn't care so much in my heart, the blood in my body was boiling, a fiery intersection force, filled my limbs and bones, I could clearly feel that the birthmark of the begonia flower behind me had gradually expanded, covering my entire back, and at this moment I felt the full power.
I raised my left fist and shook him hard, and I used all my strength to punch it, but it was like hitting cotton, and he easily defused it.
"How is this possible!" My eyes widened, and the hole cards I relied on the most, in the hands of this terrible fellow, and he didn't even swing a single blow, and he took it so lightly.
Bang bang bang! He continued to kick out, each kick made me die of pain, I can clearly know that I have broken a few ribs in my chest, this is not over, he doesn't seem to want to let me go, grabbing my hair, frantically slammed on the stone, suddenly my forehead was pierced by the stone, blood soaked my cheeks, I have never been so defeated.
"Blood Inheritance Limit? Isn't it remarkable? He smiled solemnly, he didn't care about the power of the blood inheritance limit, he was fearless, his marksmanship was superb, and his hand-to-hand combat also belonged to the demon level.
"Who the hell are you, you have the ability to kill me, give me a good time!" I howled, this feeling was worse than death, he was torturing me, enjoying the pleasure of torturing me, he ignored me and just gave me two heavy slaps.
"It's not that easy to die!" He showed a solemn smile, and I saw his eyes clearly, a pair of very strange eyes, which suddenly reminded me of a person, a person I neglected, Princess Zuolan!
"Who are you from Princess Zolan?" They look very similar, especially this pair of strange writing wheel eyes, which makes people shudder to look at, and there is a kind of horror that penetrates all your secrets.
"Hehe, you finally remembered." He indirectly admitted that the delicate relationship with Princess Zuolan, my whole person is in a state of blindfolding. He pulled out a hand, a woman's hand to be exact, and he stroked it. Seriously full of doting.
"My sister Zuo Lan has been buried in Tibet, and I swore that I would use your blood to comfort her soul in the sky, so Zhu Tianci, you die!" He raised his palm and slapped it at me.
Just when I thought I was going to die, Chuang Ye's probing needle pierced the mysterious man's palm, forcing him to stop and kill me.
Whew... Chuang Ye gasped, the whole person had reached a critical point, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his face, "God's gift... He's not human, he's a puppet raised by Princess Zuolan! After saying this, he exhausted all his strength, his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely.
"Puppet?" I was startled, he reacted, his face was gloomy and terrible, he slowly pulled out the probe needle inserted into the palm of his hand with his hand, it seemed that this pain was insignificant to him, black blood dripped down his palm, and at this time I knew why Master Chuang said that this person was a puppet.
He was indeed a puppet, a perfect level puppet, and if I hadn't seen the gears running where his palm was broken, it would have been hard to find out that this terrible guy was actually a puppet.
He bared his sharp teeth, chewed the remaining arm of Princess Zolan, swallowed it into his stomach, and said in a voice that the two of us could hear, "I ate her, from head to toe, I love her, no one can break us up and eat her into my stomach, so that we can become one, and no one can stop me from loving her"
This guy is definitely mentally retarded, his hysterical madness makes me chill, and at this moment I am like the end of a strong crossbow, without any combat power, I can't compete with him at all.
I don't know what words to use to describe his appearance, just like his name, Ano, doomed him to tragedy, people are sensual, although he has the seven emotions and six desires of people. But he never has the habitual thinking of people.
He was stunned as if he remembered the past, and told me his previous memories, he was transformed from a living person, he retained his previous thoughts, and a new chip was injected into his mind, and from the day he was made, he was sent to Nepal, and the national teacher of the Danyan tribe was also the teacher of Princess Zuolan.
After much contact, he felt the charm of Princess Zuolan, and couldn't help falling in love with her, and the entire Yan clan knew his identity, a transformed artificial human, a character who could only be called and drunk, he was ordered to be stationed here, guarding the peace of the Yan clan, and preserving the last trace of pure blood of the Germanic people.
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