Chapter 222: Two Hearts

If there is a choice now, Du Xin is willing to lie on the ground in tears. The pen %fun %Ge www.biquge.info because of the work arranged by Zhao Kongmeng, it was really a little beyond her ability to bear. She really wanted to vomit, because those colorful internal organs made her a little disgusting to see.

Compared with the desire to vomit, Du Xinxi was even more afraid. Not only was he afraid of what he had done, but he was even more afraid that Zhao Kongmeng would die like this.

However, Zhao Kongmeng was more calm: "Don't tremble your hands, otherwise I will feel itchy." Think of yourself as a surgeon doing a good deed to save lives. ”

Of course, Du Xinxian felt that she was doing a good deed to save people, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't be afraid. But Zhao Kongmeng's optimism infected her and made her feel much more comfortable.

This will make Du Xin's tears relax, and he feels that the fingers of Tianxu Dao are not so difficult to break. Now that the Tianxu Daoist is dead, his hands are gradually weakening. In addition, he had not been dead for long, and the body had not yet reached the point of stiffness. This is the best time, and Du Xin's tears are also dry. So it didn't take long for all the fingers on both of his hands to be broken.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Du Xinxian took out the two hands that almost cost Zhao Kongmeng's life. But even if these two hands were taken out, Zhao Kongmeng's life would come to an end.

Du Xinxian has never been a person who loves to cry, but today she can't stop crying. Seeing that her tears were about to flow out again, Zhao Kongmeng hurriedly beckoned: "When I die, it's too late for you to cry again." Now you don't rush anything else, you still want to take out that bottle of mine. ”

When Zhao Kongmeng was fighting with Tianxu Daoren just now, Du Xinxian was also beside him. She knew that the bottle Zhao Kongmeng said was the vial that contained the blood of Tianxu Dao people, so she picked it up and handed it to him: "Do you really want to drink this?" ”

"Of course I have to drink, it's my only hope of survival. Of course, after I drink this, there may be some side effects, but I can't control it so much now. ”

Zhao Kongmeng used the last bit of strength he had left to pour the golden divine blood in the bottle into his mouth. He didn't want Du Xinxian to feed himself, otherwise if he died, Du Xinxian would feel very guilty.

"You're going to wait at the entrance of the cave now, and if I'm crazy, you're going to get out on your own?"

"You're a madman right now, otherwise how would you do such a crazy thing?"

Zhao Kongmeng also felt like a madman, but his madness was not as simple as Du Xintear thought. He threw the empty bottle to the side, and then explained to Du Xinxi: "Divine blood can turn ordinary people into ghost eaters, this is what I have seen with my own eyes. I'm afraid that I'll become the kind of person who likes to devour the flesh and blood of the living, and then you'll be the first victim. ”

"You know there are such dangerous side effects, so dare you take them?"

"Bet on what if this side effect doesn't work against God's Chosen Son?"

"I'm not afraid, I'll stay here. If you die or become one of those ogres, I'll be out of luck. ”

Zhao Kongmeng heard Du Xintear mention the ogre, thinking that this crime was something he had only managed to get rid of. He pushed Du Xin's tears out: "You go, don't be willful." You're a cop, or you've been a captain. It would be hilarious if you squirmed like a normal person. ”

Du Xin stood up in tears, because she knew that Zhao Kongmeng's decision would not be overturned. She slowly walked in the direction of the cave entrance, and then saw Zhao Kongmeng lying back on the ground. She felt that Zhao Kongmeng was really going to die, and this thought made her feel disheartened.

Originally, this hole was not too deep, and soon Du Xintear returned to the entrance of the cave. There were a lot of people up there, but none of them had the courage to come down. Now if Du Xinxian asks for help from above, after the people above know that she is fine, maybe someone with more courage will come down to help her. But Du Xinxian didn't do this, she just wanted to stay here by herself for a while.

Just when Du was in tears and sad, Zhao Kongmeng's life was not easy. He felt like he was getting less and less strong, and he knew it was because he was bleeding too badly.

At the same time, Zhao Kongmeng felt that his stomach was like a fire poured into it, and the fire burned so violently that he couldn't completely fall into a long sleep.

Originally, Zhao Kongmeng should have died a long time ago after shedding so much blood, but this would make him feel as if he was still conscious. Then he touched the opening on his stomach and saw that it had scabbed.

Zhao Kongmeng knew that he was now the chosen son of God, and his body was naturally different from ordinary people. But this time his injuries were so severe that even the Chosen Son of God would not be fine. After all, the Chosen Son of God is only a descendant of God's choice, and he is not yet a god.

While feeling the wound scab over, Zhao Kongmeng felt that his spirit was getting better and better. At the same time, the feeling of burning in his body became lighter and lighter, and only a warm current surged through his body.

It's a very comfortable feeling, like lying in a warm blanket on a cold winter day. Zhao Kongmeng lay quietly for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart for his good luck.

Tianxu Dao is worthy of being the grandmaster who created the blasphemous faction, and Zhao Kongmeng drained all the blood in his body, but he was still able to launch a dying counterattack. If these divine blood were still in his body, I am afraid that he would be the one who would survive.

Zhao Kongmeng felt lucky enough, because he was actually not the opponent of Tianxu Dao people at all. In addition to being lucky, this is also thanks to the fact that the Tianxu Dao people have been trapped here for too long. Hundreds of years have made him forget how cunning man is, and even if his intelligence has not deteriorated, his reaction is still slower in the end.

Zhao Kongmeng felt much better, and then tried to sit up. He touched his belly and saw that there were only shallow scars, and they were getting shallower. He knew that it wouldn't be long before the scars would disappear completely, just like the tip of his tongue that had been bitten before.

Now that he knows that he won't die, Zhao Kongmeng's heart feels very tired. Now he really wanted to lie on the ground and sleep for a while, but he knew that doing so was purely seeking death.

People are always born in sorrow and die in peace, and if we relax now, we may not encounter any danger later. He stood up, and then took the Xiao Tang knife and slashed open the chest of the Tianxu Daoist.

Zhao Kongmeng's temperament is not tyrannical, and he has no intention of insulting the corpse to vent his anger. He is not afraid that Tianxu Dao has not died yet, because if he is not beheaded, then he will really become an immortal.

Now Zhao Kongmeng just wanted to understand why the Tianxu Dao people could still launch a dying counterattack after their hearts were shattered. If he didn't find out the secret, he felt that he was at a loss.

Since his debut for so long, Zhao Kongmeng has not encountered danger, but he has never almost died like today. This made him curious, curious enough to figure out why even if he offended the deceased.

Zhao Kongmeng is not a top student, but he was quite good at biology when he was in middle school. This will make him look at the internal organs of Tianxu Dao people, and he can more or less distinguish which organ is which. However, like Du Xintear, he is not a professional medical student. After watching it for a while, I finally felt like throwing up.

"Strange, why nothing particularly big." Zhao Kongmeng muttered to himself as he took the forelimbs of a lobster to play with the internal organs. In the end, this is a dirty thing, he is afraid of soiling his little Tang knife. Who knew that this forelimb was only a few strokes, and Zhao Kongmeng could see the doorway. It turns out that although there is nothing strange in these internal organs, there are more organs to give.

Just now, Zhao Kongmeng's knife had clearly stabbed the heart of the Tianxu Dao people, and this would still see obvious knife marks in the hearts of the Tianxu Dao people. But on the other side of the same heart, there is the same heart. However, the blood in that heart was pure red, and it did not have the golden yellow color that was unique to divine blood.

Zhao Kongmeng used the lobster's forelimbs to penetrate the heart that was still intact, and then hinged it into pieces. After that, he walked out of the cave and saw Du Xintear sitting on the ground, clasping his knees with his hands, and weeping.

"The majestic captain in the past, why is he so sentimental today?"

Du Xinxian understood that someone was talking behind her, and she could tell that this voice was none other than Zhao Kongmeng, who made her cry. She turned around and saw that it was really Zhao Kongmeng standing behind her.

Seeing Du Xin hugging him in tears, Zhao Kongmeng just wanted her to calm down, but she couldn't say it. After all, the things here are too bizarre, even Zhao Kongmeng himself can't calm down, let alone Du Xinxi.

Zhao Kongmeng put his left hand around Du Xin's waist, and then patted her shoulder with his right hand, and soothed: "It's okay, I'm not good." Be calm, this is what walking the rivers and lakes looks like. Licking blood from the knife edge is to tie your head to the waistband of your trousers, just get used to it. ”

"I'm not used to it, I'm not used to it." Du Xin cried in tears, "I really thought you were dead just now, but I didn't expect to see you alive." Do you know that I really thought you were dead, I thought you were dead. ”

Zhao Kongmeng smiled: "You shouted so many times in succession, I didn't know it originally, but now I know it." Okay, calm down, it's not over yet. ”

"Ah, that old Taoist priest is not dead yet?"

"He's dead now, and the reason why he didn't die just now isn't because of how good he is. This old Taoist priest actually has two hearts, I just pierced one heart, of course he will not die. So in the future, it is safer to cut off the head, and if you don't die if you cut off the head, it has to be a fairy. ”

"Since he's dead, what else do we have to fear? He can't help us even if he lives, and even more so when he dies. ”