Chapter 66: Bai Ze wakes up

Li Yiming held the smashed iron rod with one hand, rushed forward, crashed into the opponent's arms, fished down with his right hand, grabbed the opponent's knee with one hand, lifted it, swept it, used the opponent's body as a weapon, swept out a gap in front of him, and threw the humanoid weapon in his hand forward, knocking down a crowd.

Li Yiming coldly glanced around, the black-clothed thugs were densely packed, and the heads of people in the distance were shaking, and the continuous stream of black-clothed thugs was still increasing, looking at the screaming figures all over the ground, Li Yiming's eyes were full of murderous intent, the weapon of the black-clothed thugs was no longer an iron rod, but a blue and one-colored wide-mouthed thick-backed machete.

The black-clothed thugs who were forced to break away soon surrounded him again, Li Yiming picked up a machete from the ground, and bowed down and rushed into the crowd. The movements of his subordinates are getting faster and faster, but Li Yiming's thoughts are getting slower and slower, and there are more and more black-clothed thugs in his eyes, but Li Yiming is shooting less and less. The memories left by Li Huaibei were quickly digested and refined in this acquaintance scene. Was it a coincidence? Or was it meant to be?

Each person only took out one knife, only to the throat, and gradually, Li Yiming's eyes were only left with the steel knife wielded by the black-clothed thug and his bare neck. Dodge, sword. Speaking of two simple movements, when Li Yiming was hit by the ninth knife in his body, he began to be proficient, and after cutting one hundred and thirty-seven throats, he began to perform instinctively, and slowly became a habit.

Splashes of blood were sprinkled on the face, scalding, cold steel knives fell on the body, numb. Li Yiming couldn't count how many knives he was hit in, and he didn't count how many people he killed. It's just an instinctive repetition of two actions in the crowd of sharp knives. People are forced out, aren't they? Not long ago, this was a teenager who had never even killed a chicken, and now he kills people like mowing grass mustard.

More and more people fell, corpses everywhere, blood all over the sky, but the ruthless killing could not stop the advance of the black-clothed thugs, and an endless stream of black-clothed men rushed from a distance, brandishing steel knives, letting out a tyrannical roar, stepping on the corpses of their companions, and rushing towards Li Yiming without hesitation.

The sky is getting dark, the swaying street lamps are flickering on and off, and the blood brought up by the night wind is not dispersed, setting off the man who looks like a demon god in the moonlight.

Li Yiming was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he didn't know how many steel knives he had changed. He stood on the mountain of corpses, looking back at Liu Meng's gaze with a trace of human warmth, this was the seventh time he turned around, the girl on the tower trembled in the wind, fear had been numb, and the scream had already been hoarse, this girl who had only spent the most important ritual in her life last night, did not wait for the happiness she longed for today, but suffered the most unbelievable nightmare.

You'll be fine! Li Yiming shouted firmly in his heart. Seven times back, his gaze from looking up to level, the corpses piled up under his feet have been close to the level of the tower, the long killing and high-intensity battle made him gradually lose his strength, but the steel knife in his hand is still sharp, and the timing of the shot is more and more accurate.

The momentum of the black-clothed thugs finally stopped, but the evil aura still permeated the surroundings, and the water under the corpse mountain was still impassable. Li Yiming got the first time to breathe, holding his double knives hanging by his side, and gradually his clear gaze fell into the distance, carefully adjusting his breathing.

"Decisive and ruthless, you are completely beyond my expectations, what have you experienced after becoming a protector?" A familiar voice sounded, and the black-clothed thug retreated to both sides like a tide, giving way from the middle, and the figure that was haunted by the memory slowly walked out of the darkness, tall and tall, with a bewitching step, and a strange charm on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Yiming looked at Ji Xiaoqin, who was walking slowly in the distance, his tone was flat, and his eyes were cold. This is an illusion, he has always known it, so he can do it without scruples, he can kill as he wants, he knows that everything here is fake, more fake than the secret realm. Ji Xiaoqin in front of him is, and so is Liu Meng behind him. has been sticking to Liu Meng, just guarding a trace of apology in his heart, a repayment, and a reparation. He couldn't let Liu Meng get hurt in front of him anymore.

"I'm Ji Xiaoqin?" Ji Xiaoqin came to the bottom of the corpse mountain, the four fierce black-clothed thugs meekly lay down on the ground, Ji Xiaoqin twisted her body, lying down on their backs, leaning lazily on the bench made of human flesh, her right leg cocked, and her evenly slender calves were exposed from the long skirt, swaying gently in the air. Ji Xiaoqin's eyes were blurred, and the corners of her eyes were full of spring, revealing an unprecedented charm and teasing. The same person, the same face, and a different temperament can be so sexy.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Li Yiming took his eyes off Ji Xiaoqin's body, glanced at the black-clothed thugs around him who were forbidden like an army, and silently calculated in his heart how long he could still hold on, he didn't regret that he had entered the illusion, this illusion filled the biggest gap in his life, if it wasn't for the illusion, maybe he would not be able to know the truth for the rest of his life. It's not that he didn't doubt the truth of the story performed by the illusion, thinking in his heart, and recalling the bits and pieces of the past. The deliberate distance, the inexplicable sadness, the "brother" who does not leave his mouth, and the long hair that is cut off without hesitation. All kinds of unreasonableness are now reasonable, Li Yiming does not know the origin of the illusion, but it is certain that this story really happened.

"I originally wanted you to die, but now I've changed my mind, I just want her." Ji Xiaoqin's slender and white fingers slowly lifted and shook her fingers at Liu Meng. "Hand her over to me and I'll let you go. Or, we can go on and get together again. ”

Li Yiming turned his head to look at Liu Meng, Liu Meng stood numbly, his lonely figure highlighted depression in the darkness, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and his deep-seated collarbones trembled under the night sky.

"I'm not dead, you touched her." Li Yiming's tone was still flat, but with unquestionable resoluteness.

"Why? We got along very well before, you and I have been in a relationship for two years, and we have shared the same bed for two years, but now you choose her or not me? Would you rather die than protect her? I know you love me, why can't you accept me again? Is it because I betrayed you? Ji Xiaoqin slowly stood up, gently twisted her sexy waist, and stepped on the corpse and walked towards Li Yiming.

"I've been wrong once, and I can't be wrong a second time, even if it's all fake." Li Yiming looked at Ji Xiaoqin who came with all the money, his eyes fell into memory, although it was a misunderstanding at first, but the two-year relationship was not fake, he loved Ji Xiaoqin, which he couldn't deny.

"Don't you think I'm more glamorous now than I used to be? Now I can make you want to die. The corners of Ji Xiaoqin's lips opened slightly, the tip of her soft tongue licked her tiger teeth, her eyes were shy, and her lips were springing.

"You can before." Li Yiming looked at Ji Xiaoqin, who was standing in front of him, and the steel knife in his hand tightened, but then put it down.

"Why don't you do it?" Ji Xiaoqin looked surprised, "Kill me, maybe this will be over." ”

"You don't understand." Li Yiming let go of the steel knife in his hand, jumped backwards, jumped up, and gently hugged Liu Meng into his arms.

"I don't know where you are now, I'm worried, but the most important thing I should do now is to end the illusion and go out to find you. But I don't know how to end this illusion, it may be easy to kill her just now, but I know that if she dares to appear directly in front of me, it must not be as simple as killing her. In that case, why bother adding extra burdens to yourself? After all, I used to really love her. Li Yiming's fingers swept under Liu Meng's long hair, gently caressing Liu Meng's stiff shoulders.

"The illusion comes from the heart, this is the weakness of my heart, even if I am capable now, even if I can kill people like hemp, but I still can't change it, if it changes, I am not me anymore, are you right? I don't think you want to see me like that. I've been involuntary since I came into contact with the secret realm, but this time, I want to make a decision on my own, I want to see my own heart. Li Yiming picked up Liu Meng's face and stared at the familiar face, with tenderness in his eyes.

"You can't see it." Liu Meng, who had been silent as if he had lost his soul, suddenly spoke in a cold tone, Li Yiming felt his abdomen tighten, and Liu Meng's white fingers flashed with cold light and inserted into Li Yiming's chest.

"It's okay, it's what I owe you." Li Yiming ignored the sharp pain in his chest, calmly closed his eyes, and hugged Liu Meng into his arms......

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The figure that had been lurking underground slowly surfaced to the ground, and the ground covered with gravel was like water dissolving, without a trace of obstruction. The face was bewitching and beautiful, the body was exposed and hot, and a huge snake tail covered with silver scales replaced the feet, and slowly walked towards Li Yiming in the light curtain.

"Lonely and miserable, so far bowed his head and sighed. Back then, Wentian had half of your infatuation, how could I end up in such a field? The banshee stood still in front of Li Yiming, and her fingers with sharp nails stroked Li Yiming's face carefully.

"Who the hell are you? can ignore my illusion enchantment, just walk in directly, kill boldly, ruthlessly, face the blood rain of corpses, and do not change his face; But he is single-minded and sentimental. How did such a person survive in the previous secret realm? How can you grow so far? The banshee's sharp nails moved to Li Yiming's heart, flirting in circles, as long as she used a little force, she could penetrate Li Yiming's heart, and the jade pendant hanging from Li Yiming's neck had already been scattered into dust with the wind.

"Such an interesting protector, I really don't want to kill you." The banshee had a bewitching smile on her face, as if she was hesitating.

"You should be glad that your hesitation gave you a glimmer of life, hand over the demon pill, and I will let you go." An immature voice sounded from Li Yiming's body, and the frightened banshee's figure instantly retreated, and the charm on her face disappeared completely, leaving a deep horror, as if facing a great enemy.

A petite figure boasted from Li Yiming's body, a white dress, a pair of princess boots, the black braids were lively and cute, the fleshy cheeks could be blown and broken, the lotus-like arms were delicate and pink, and the innocence on the immature face, a delicate little girl like a doll stood in front of Li Yiming.