"If you don't go, we won't be miserable." Liu Zheng asked angrily.

After taking the bowl and filling it again, Torture Blade said with a blank face, "If you listen to me, nothing will happen." ”

"Then sacrifice my sister?" Yuelan was anxious.

Tortureblade glanced at him, "She's troublesome. I was going to stay because I had the ability to leave. But if she wanted to die, it would be most convenient. Don't trouble me. ”

Swallowing the porridge, Torture Blade got up and muttered, "I don't want to die if I mess around, it's really troublesome!" ”

After saying that, the body rushed out in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at the direction where the torture blade left in a daze, thinking about the sentence just now, and suddenly felt a little ironic.

"No one wants to die!" Liu Zheng muttered.

Zhang Zisheng turned his head and asked, "What did he do?" ”

"His body temperature has dropped, and he has to run to raise his body temperature before he can help revitalize the skin on the surface of his body under the moon."

Time passed slowly, and the torture blade, which had been running for half an hour, came back again.

When everyone felt the terrifying temperature on the surface of the torture blade, they asked in horror, "Is this still human?" ”

Charles looked at Tortureblade and said, "Theoretically, he's still human. But in terms of physical function, it is no longer normal. ”

The fourth time I walked into a room full of fog. The torture blade held the cold body under the moon in his arms.

Now the body under the moon has been completely stabilized. Cardiopulmonary function has largely recovered. All that's left is the chill in her head.

"The cold in my body is almost gone, and I can't help the cold in my head." Torture Blade hugged the beautiful delicate body under the moon and muttered to himself.

There is no danger to life, and the spirit of Torture Blade does not need to be as focused as it was just now.

In the mist, the torture blade lowered his head and carefully looked at the perfect delicate body under the moon and said, "It's similar to what the old hunter said, a woman's body is different from a man's. Especially the reproductive organs and pectoral muscles. ”

As he spoke, Torture Blade reached out and touched Yuexia's proud chest and said, "It's slippery, it's soft, it's comfortable." Not as dry and hard as men's pectoral muscles. ”

After touching it a few times, the torture blade head looked down and said, "The reason why women are not as strong as men is because they lack a ****?" ”

In confusion, the torture blade touched his lower body, and then touched the lower body of the moon.

Touching it, Torture Blade nodded and said, "It should be, I can get big here." It's supposed to be a symbol of strength, and she has nothing here. ”

But immediately, Tortureblade asked himself, "Why is this place getting bigger?" Usually it should be very small. Well, it will only get bigger when you touch the moon. Could it be that she has some special ability in her body? ”

As Torture Blade fell into deep thought and muttered to himself, Moonxia's body twitched violently, and then her body, which had just turned pale, turned pink.

Torture Blade came back to his senses and said unexpectedly, "Obviously there is no consciousness, why does the body react?" Not yet, is it because of my hand? ”

Whir-hoo-hoo...

As he spoke, a long cold breath came out of the white mouth under the moon. Then the lips slowly return to rosiness.

The chill was cold, and the cold was terrifying. Where the cold air came out, the steam instantly turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground.

Torture Blade raised his hand, touched his temples under the moon, and said, "The cold is gone?" ”

Swish!

After being in a coma for more than five hours, Yuexia suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the torture blade with shame and resentment in a pair of dark eyes, and said, "Take your dirty hands away!" ”

"Oh" Tortureblade nodded, taking the hand that was holding Tsukixia's chest away, and then slowly got up.

Yuexia reluctantly sat on the ground, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a long strip of something standing up in front of her.

Click...

His hand instantly condensed into an ice long sword, and he roared in an extremely cold voice, "Put away your filthy thing, or I'll cut it off now!" ”

Tortureblade quickly took a few steps back, put on his pants, and said, "This is not good, this is a symbol of strength." ”

Moonlight gritted her teeth and stared at the torture blade. If she made the mistake of someone else, she would immediately break this person into pieces. But this man, this simple and pure man, made her completely hateful.

stood up directly and exposed all his **** to this man. There is no shame in the moon now, because there is no need for this.

"I've touched everything, so what's there?" This is the idea at this time under the moon.

As soon as he stood up, Yuexia's legs weakened, and he fell to his knees again.

Xing Blade stood calmly aside, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to help, and said lightly, "Your deep weakness has not passed." And it's not on your chest yet. ”

Yuexia looked down at the thumb-thick wound on her chest, although it had been stitched up and was not bleeding, the pain still told her that she was not suitable to move now.

"Give me the clothes!" Yuexia gritted his teeth.

Tortureblade turned and handed the clothes to Yuexia, then crouched down beside her and watched her get dressed, saying "What's the matter with this ice sword?" ”

Yuexia listened and said proudly: "The aftermath of my soul has awakened. ”

"Aftermath? What's that? Although it was not the first time he had heard the term, he did not understand what it meant.

Slowly putting on her underwear, then putting on her pants and top, Tsukishita explained, "A special ability of a person, an independent system isolated from the spirit of the spirit. ”

"The human heart, that is, the soul, fluctuates. Together, these fluctuations form a powerful body, the Soul Image. But not all fluctuations will act on the soul image. There is a part of the mental fluctuations that will condense on the physical body, and form special abilities centered on the physical body. Because it is a small part of the fluctuation, it is called the aftermath. ”

Tortureblade nodded and said, "Got it, it's similar to my bloodthirsty cravings. You don't need to activate the soul statue, you can activate it directly with your physical body. ”

A gleam flashed in Moon's eyes, and she continued, "The aftermath of my mind is similar to that of my father, and I call it frost and cold. It is the power of my spirit that urges the air or moisture around me to form a low temperature of minus 200 degrees Celsius around me, and at the same time to personify and control the cold ice formed. What about yours? ”

Torture Blade didn't say it directly, but looked at Torture Blade and said, "Are you tricking me?" ”

"I told you, and I gave you the definition of the aftermath of the heart, should you repay me?"

Torture Blade muttered for a moment and said, "Bloodthirsty longing, you can sense the bleeding and blood-stained units nearby, and form an image in your head. The radius is 400 meters. ”

Even in the face of the moon, Torture Blade has no intention of telling the truth.

After listening to the moon, he recalled the various situations along the way, stared at the torture blade and said, "This ability and your hunting skills are perfectly matched." ”

Torture Blade leaned down and hugged Yuexia and said, "I think yours are more practical." ”

was hugged by the princess of the torture blade, and there was no struggle under the moon, not even any discomfort. It's as natural as a girl who is picked up by her boyfriend.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Yuelan, Zhang Zisheng and Lawrence supporting each other and coming over, as if they wanted to see the situation under the moon.

When they saw the torture blade coming out with a sober moon, the three of them suddenly walked over in surprise and asked a lot of miscellaneous questions.

The torture blade put the moon down, and lay directly on the ground and closed his eyes.

The continuous high-intensity exercise places a very heavy load on the body of the torture blade.

Charles on the side smiled and said, "Everyone is Xia's friend, please rest assured, this place is very safe, no one can find here." If you're tired, sleep peacefully. ”

After a tiring day, everyone listened to it, and they all lay on the ground one after another, and after chatting without saying a word for a while, they fell asleep.

Watching the crowd fall asleep, Charles looked at the people on the screen and said, "It would be nice if everyone was like these guys." ”

Natsu reached out and hugged Charles in his arms and whispered, "It's okay." As long as I live, I won't let anyone hurt Charles. We'll be together forever, forever..."

Charr's mechanical hand clenched Xia's hand, showed a happy smile and said, "Well, we will be together forever." ”

It's dark underground and it's impossible to tell the difference between day and night.

In the empty hall, Torture Blade silently woke up from the ground, touched his stomach and estimated, "I slept for about five hours." ”

The surrounding light curtains were still showing the surrounding situation, and several of them already indicated that it was ten o'clock in the day.

Turning his head and looking around, several people under the moon were sleeping very hard, and they seemed to be tired.

Tortureblade stood up and stretched, and found Charles sitting on the ground not far away, and Natsu lying peacefully asleep in her arms.

Seeing that Torture Blade had woken up, Charles turned his head and said, "Xia seems to like you very much, and he said that you are similar to me." ”

Tortureblade didn't reply, and took out a silver cylinder, and a large box appeared in a flash of light.

Pull out a small bag of chocolate chips and some silver parts.

Pulling out the corroded and disfigured serrated machete, the torture blade began to repair it.

Gently putting Xia down, Charles walked over to the torture blade and squatted down and said, "The damage is more serious, it is better to make a new one." ”

Tortureblade glanced at her, split the blade of the serrated machete in half, and said, "You know a lot of things, but they are all five hundred years ago. Not applicable now. ”

Hearing this, Charles stared at the Blade and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"My instincts are sensitive. It just took me by surprise. Torture Blade lowered the blade, looked at Charles and said, "Why does a robot have human feelings?" ”

Charles tilted his head to look at the Torture Blade, "I'm also surprised, why does a human have no feelings?" ”

The two looked at each other, and after a few minutes of silence, Tortureblade suddenly said, "I'm mutated." After the mutation, the feelings disappeared along with the hair. What about you? ”

Charles stared at the Blade to make sure he wasn't lying. Lift up the clothes on your chest.

Tortureblade saw that in the center of the bones in her ribcage, there was a twelve-sided blue crystal the size of a fist. The crystal stretched out thin threads of silk that wound around her mechanical bones.

The moment he saw this hedro, the torture blade knew it. This crystal is the ultimate goal of their operation.

But Torture Blade didn't move, bowed his head and continued to repair his weapon, saying "You'd better get out of here." These people are here for this hedron. ”

Charles shook his head and said, "I can't do without it." I've lived here for 500 years, and my body has become inseparable from the city. ”