Sacrifice on the Broken Soul Bridge? My heart burned with a boundless flame of anger again, this is how to disregard human life in the inner city? And the object is still a child?

But I know that this kind of anger that will be like fire when encountering injustice and injustice belongs to Nie Yan.

What belongs to Ye Zhengling is that after being ignited by this fiery anger, he has to work hard to think about what to do in addition to anger?

Without Nie Yan's strength, it is a painful thing to have Nie Yan's fiery soul.

Before I became him, I couldn't hold a sword like him, and I could go on a rampage in the midst of thousands of troops.

The yellow mist became even more oppressive, as if it was suddenly pressed down by an invisible hand, and gradually spread from above to the entire North City.

In front of my eyes, a trace of yellow mist also drifted through, and the ghosts around me became even more crazy, and even began to bite each other frantically.

And the place where I am standing is the street of another alley, and there is an interesting phenomenon here.

It's just that these ghosts seem to strictly follow the boundaries of 'territory', except for that terrible ghost, other ghosts will not go out of their own alleys under normal circumstances.

Standing in this place, I was relatively safe.

It's just a pity

On one side is the fiery anger, and on the other side is the cruel reality.

How do I choose?

"It turns out that Lord Bai took him and didn't kill him at the first time, for the sake of sacrifice?" Over there, the conversation in the alley continues.

This voice was cold and calm, it was Ren Xiaoji who was speaking.

What was placed in his heart was not a life of pity at all, as if it was not worth mentioning, but the thoughts of the so-called white adult.

This is the person in the snowy mountains? My hands trembled slightly.

"Not exactly. Our cooperation is cooperation, you don't want to get extra news from me, if you want news, you have to pay for it, you know? Lord Bai's answer was not so polite.

But Ren Xiaoji didn't seem to be angry, just smiled lightly, looked at the depressed sky, and said calmly: "Just now, I felt that something was wrong at the other end of the alley. But looking at the situation, we don't have too much time to delay. Let's go, Lord White. ”

When Lord Bai heard Ren Xiaoji's words, he snorted coldly towards my location as if he intended it.

I was caught off guard, and my head hit the wall several times at once.

That Lord Bai obviously noticed my existence before, but he was just entangled with the ghosts and didn't care about me.

"A little fly who doesn't know the so-called 'little fly' also wants to come to North City to take an adventure and find an opportunity. Ignore it. Beishi is terrible, even I don't dare to take risks lightly, look at this day, he won't live long. After Lord Bai made it difficult for me like this, he said such a sentence disdainfully.

Then, its massive form vanished, presumably as a prototype again.

It was definitely not a kind reminder from above, but a threat from above.

I was still in pain from the unguarded blow before, and I had to put my head against the ice-cold wall to stop the concussive vertigo a little.

I gasped softly, and I couldn't delay any longer.

Since it said that it would deal with the poor on the broken bridge, I will find a way when I get there, I must get out of this North City first.

Over there, a few ghosts near the street had noticed me.

I tried to breathe slowly, so that my state became normal, and I experienced the accident just now, and I escaped by luck, and I only hoped that the rest of the journey would be smooth.

In the alley behind him, the sound of horses' hooves had already sounded, and presumably Lord Bai and his party had already set off.

After all, this dusk is depressing, and there is a trace of blood in the sky is too abnormal, like a depressing storm is brewing.

I turned around, the ghost in front of me was even more crazy, the soul power long knife in my hand didn't dare to disperse, and I intuitively felt that although I was looking forward to going well, the rest of the journey might not be so easy to walk.

"Oops, this stinky boy is going to run." Just as I was about to move on, a strange man's shouting suddenly came from the alley behind me.

I couldn't help but stagnate, obviously there was only one person in that group who wanted to escape, and that was Pisheng.

How can I feel at ease? Speaking of which, between me and Pisheng, I owe him a lot, if it weren't for me, how could he be involved in this kind of turmoil?

Soon, the alley behind me resounded with the sound of horses' hooves, and the cold snort of Lord Bai with disdain again.

In less than ten seconds from the explosion to the subsidence, I heard another voice say disdainfully: "Boy, can you run in this North City?" It's still honest, and you can suffer less from flesh and skin. ”

Flesh and skin suffering? I saw a pitiful and thin look in front of my eyes, and the dark yellow hair of the malnutrition made the roots of my teeth ache at once.

"You let me go, let me go, you arrest me like this, it's against the rules in the West Market." Pity shouted helplessly.

These words undoubtedly hurt me with every word, and I tried my best to control myself, trying to move forward calmly, for fear that I would be affected by Nie Yan's anger, and make any impulsive decision, which would pull me and Pian Sheng into the point of 'no return'.

One step, two steps I depressed!

However, behind me there was an arrogant laughter: "Rules? You see we arrested you, but someone came to us to tell us the rules? Don't have any dreams, you are an important sacrifice, and when our young master achieves great things, he will do a good thing for you. ”

"Huh, in this place? Is any excesses useful? The resentment is about to turn into a catastrophe and break the ground, so let's wait for the sky to change together. But it was Lord Bai's disdainful voice.

"Wait, someone will come to my rescue! Definitely, the master who can ignite the fire will definitely come to my rescue. The voice of the poor man was already crying, and the confidence to speak was not so sufficient, but there was still a kind of belief that insisted on not letting go.

I had already taken a dozen steps forward, but my heart began to tremble violently.

"Don't be delusional, wouldn't it be better if he came? Lord Bai's revenge for breaking his palm can be avenged! If you are really a master, where will you run away? At this time, Ren Xiaoji, who had been silent, finally spoke.

The way they were going back seemed to be very close to the alley I was on.

In short, the sound is slowly approaching, but it is towards another angle, presumably walking through a staggered road separated by only a row of houses.

I wish I hadn't heard this, and that the torment of anger and conscience would have devoured my reason! What boy doesn't want to be happy? It's just that there are too many constraints in reality, and patience has become the main color, but which man has no blood? At a certain point, patience is a kind of torture, and impulsiveness is the choice without regrets.

"Hmph, can he save you? The Broken Soul Bridge is the only way, how can he save it? In that place, at most, the two of you will die together. I wanted to wait for him. Lord Bai's voice became gloomy.

It seems that the hatred of the severed palm is deeply remembered in my heart.

'Bang', with a soft sound, my footsteps landed on the ground, but there was a dangerous picture in my mind, between the two canyons, a looming stone bridge connected.

If I was there, it would really be as Lord Bai said, I saved the poor life, but it was just the end of dying together.

Unless he saves the poor life in this city with staggered lanes, he can have a little life.

The wind came and rolled up the yellow mist, and in an instant the whole North City was confused, and I felt ashamed of my own 'cowardice'.

The so-called calmness before, the so-called going to the Broken Soul Bridge and saving the poor life again, I'm afraid it's all my own excuse for being afraid, I'm not Nie Yan, I don't have his strength to go on a rampage, but how can the righteousness in the soul and the morality in the soul be measured by strength?

And in many cases, it is not the overall situation that can reveal the righteousness of the soul, but the righteousness is actually everywhere!

Men should have no regrets! If you want to measure, how to measure your own strength by throwing blood on the battlefield for the majestic China? Could it be that flesh and blood can still withstand artillery fire?

I jerked around, and suddenly rushed in the direction where the poor came.

Wind, fog surge!

Under the hand, the soul power was like a churning sea, which suddenly permeated my side and gradually wrapped my body.

I felt a sense of joy in my heart that I had never felt before!

The distance is not far away, and it is the most painful sprint in life.

"Is he?" Less than fifty meters away, a group of centaurs appeared in front of me, and the person closest to me had already spotted me.

And I was followed by a bunch of crazy ghosts who were attracted to me.

"It's you." Ren Xiaoji's eyes narrowed.

"It's that guy, his taste." Lord Bai suddenly shouted frantically.

Guided by soul power, the devouring flames that truly came from hell and belonged to hell burned blood-red flames around me, breaking through the shrouded darkness.

I wasn't a hero when I faced the cat demon for the first time, I wasn't a hero when I first knew that I was a demon hunter, I didn't know a hero when I fought against the 'artist', faced Chen Chong, and even chose to give up the identity of Ye Zhengling.

It was driven forward by fate.

At this moment, I am a hero!

"Avoid him!" A frantic voice rang out, and blood-red flames devoured the first ghost to pounce!

In front of everyone's eyes, this ghost thing was turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth, such a scene shocked one of Ren Xiaoji's group of people, and he was frightened.

However, Ren Xiaoji rode his horse slowly to the front, his voice was calmer, but he said undoubtedly: "This person must not be kept!" Killing him is more important than what I'm going to do. ”

Finally, is it confirmed? It turns out that there really was an incident against me.

But in my eyes, there was only a smile of surprise, and the smile of pity fulfilled the smile that I was a hero.