Chapter 39: Tearing
Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the white cat's limbs trembled and staggered to the ground, and its body unconsciously wanted to tremble but was helplessly tensed due to the ferocity of the demonic power. His eyelashes trembled, and the beast pupils that were forced into a line gradually turned into double pupils, and his gaze began to drift, and Ah You knew that his body could no longer support it.
I didn't expect it to end so quickly.
I didn't expect that the sense of demon power oppression after advanced refusion would be so strong.
I didn't think of his ferocity, his hunter's instincts, his vitality...... So faint and small.
Doesn't he have the desire to survive at all?
If it weren't for the sudden body of Bai Ju's yang qi that exercised his body, I'm afraid he would have turned into a cold corpse by now.
The heart beat weaker and weaker under the impact of the demon power, and the nearby blood vessels were torn and shattered by the demon force, and the blood and vitality belonging to the beast looked so vulnerable in the collision with the demon power after the refusion, the big cat was lying on the bed, and the snow-white and soft fur seemed to be soaked in blood water at the moment, embarrassed and pitiful.
The demonic power has been out of his control since he was released from the confinement, and the momentum given to him by Ah You has been perfectly used to himself, and the outside of the left atrium and the right atrium have begun to crack, and the aura is squeezed in the dantian and cannot move.
Ayu blinked effortlessly, realizing that the silver light that appeared in front of him was not an illusion.
The demonic power came out of the body, and the silver light was all over the cold air, with a strong sense of attack.
If there is a master's instructions, the demon power will only attack and lock on the target, and now the demon power has not passed through his consciousness and left the body, without the master's instructions, the demon power can only find the most vigorous life form around.
Ayu's vertical pupils dilated.
The living forms around him......
"Ayu." A light knock on the door, and the warm voice of Fu Ze outside the door came in.
The silver light trembled slightly, as if sensing something, and the large silver light around Ah You's body quietly changed its trajectory, and the silver light slowly turned into an entity, and the cold in the light gradually increased.
No.
The white cat began to struggle violently, supporting himself to get up, but the meridians were broken, the limbs were weak, and Ah You moved for a long time only to rub the already dirty sheets even more.
"Ayu? Are you still cultivating? After a pause, there was another knock outside the door, as if sensing something, Fu Ze hesitated for a moment and put his hand on the doorknob.
No, don't.
Ah You opened his mouth, but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the throat cavity was full of rust spots, choking Ah You coughed constantly, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
The doorknob turned, and the white cat opened his eyes wide as he watched the crack in the door get bigger and bigger, and Ah You even saw the man's sleeves coming in through the door.
Don't come in.
"Ahh......h Farewell...... "Blood kept leaving from the corners of his mouth, wetting the hair on his chin and staining the pattern on the sheets.
The silver light turned into a short sword, and the aperture at the tip of the sword was glowing with a jet-black sheen. The white cat inside the layers of silver swords tried to get up in embarrassment, but collapsed on the bed again and again, shaking pieces of white feathers.
On the body, on the hair, on the face, on the quilt, on the bed, there was blood everywhere, everywhere was messy, but the hollow dark red in the cat's pupils began to fade, revealing -
It's the blue of the ashes.
Aze, don't come in.
No matter how much Ah You prayed, his eyes still reflected Fu Ze's thin body, Ah You's eyelashes trembled, and the man's clear and fair face finally appeared in his eyes.
"Ayo, what are you...... Ayo! It had been a short time since their usual meal, and Fu Ze outside the door suddenly had a bad premonition for some reason, and there was no movement from inside the door, Fu Ze couldn't bear it anymore, and walked towards the bedroom.
"Ayo! You ......" The words paused, Fu Ze raised his eyes and saw that nearly hundreds of sharp sword tips around the white cat were facing him, and the white cat in the sword, the snow-white fur was no longer flawless, lying on his side on the same dirty big bed, unknown life and death.
"Poof... Ahem, ahem... Quick, go...... Walk! After countless attempts, the heart pulse was once again attacked by the demonic power, the blood surged up, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, Ayu finally had a chance to breathe, and his hoarse voice was no longer as gorgeous as it used to be.
His consciousness began to blur, and the appearance of Qingjun in front of him began to be blurred, and Ah You knew that he didn't even have the slightest power to control the silver sword.
Aze, go back, run back, don't look at him.
It's dirty, he's now, it's dirty.
"Aze, I'm in so much pain...
Aze, I may not be able to become a human being..."
Aze, he probably, in the beginning, was wrong.
He swore that he would protect Fu Ze, and it was he who hurt Fu Ze, harmed Fu Ze, and even killed Fu Ze later.
He shook stiffly and spurted out another mouthful of blood. The white cat is no longer clean and snow-white at the moment, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the dirty cat's face.
Mocking laughter.
Aze, why don't you leave yet.
Even a sword can easily take your life by his side.
Aze, why are you coming in.
His sword, just kill him.
"Aze, you're going to be killed by me......"
No matter how much I thought about it, the white cat was speechless, and the ash in the cat's pupils spread more and more, like a layer of puffs, and no matter how handsome the man in front of him was, it became a mosaic.
Fu Ze, I don't want you to die.
Fu Ze, he regretted it.
"I don't want to die in the same cave, I just want you to live.
Fu Ze—"
I want to save you.
The silver sword shook, and the tip of the sword became more and more black, condensing the cold qi of the silver sword, and the temperature in the room suddenly reached freezing.
A hundred swords pointed at him, Fu Ze's Adam's apple slid away, and the hair on the white cat's body formed wisps of blood clots under the cold air, which made him even more dirty and worried.
He wanted to save him.
The cat's body is undulating without any ups and downs, and Fu Ze feels sad every time he sees Ah You. Isn't it advanced consolidation of cultivation? Why is this happening?!
Why!!!!
What's going on with this dying look! Isn't Ayu born mortal?! Isn't there a way for heaven to open the way?!
This is the spirit of a natural mortal?! This is the result of the opening of the Heavenly Dao?!
It's true that his cats are about to be played to death by Tiandao!!!
Hundreds of silver swords took a step towards Fu Ze in unison as if they were instructed, and the man walked quickly towards the target with a gloomy face as if he didn't see it.
His cat is his Ayu.
Such a proud cat, a cat that usually loves to be clean, what is this now.
The man is one step away from the queen bed.
The tip of the sword was still a finger from the man's neck.
Cold, cold with murderous intent, this coldness alone can freeze human beings and hurt their bodies. Fu Ze Rice Fen's lips were as white as his face, oozing a faint blue.
The man's pale fingertips and the owner's desperate palpitations lightly touched the cat that was not moving.
It's not just that the man's hand is too cold and too light to touch, it's that the cat doesn't feel it, and the creature under his fingertips doesn't react.
The man touched the cat again.
His cat never fails to respond to his cat.
There was no response to him.
How do you feel?
It's as cold as ice.
Fu Ze lowered his head and quietly looked at the motionless cat, and the hundreds of silver swords that were only one finger away from him suddenly launched.
The silver light mixed in it is Ah You's demonic power, Fu Ze's eyes are cold and silent, how many times, the silver light he felt was so warm.
Just like Ayu.
As warm as Ayu to him.
Such a Ayu is now lying on the bed, silent! No movement! I'm cold! Covered in blood! Talk about warmth!
The warmth is gone, and the body is cold.
What else is there to live on.
He didn't like winter.
So be it.
I don't know if he can find his big white cat.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he can't find it, he can wait, his cat will definitely come to him.
His Ayo will definitely come to him.
"Ayu ......"
"Shall I accompany you?" The cold was smooth, Fu Ze tightly hooked the white cat's front paws, and subconsciously closed his eyes.
"I want you to live." An extremely unfamiliar voice, hoarse and almost inaudible, but Fu Ze's eyes were red for a while, and he opened his eyes for the first time, ignoring the stinging pain in his neck, Fu Ze looked at the cat he was holding.
Fu Ze's hands trembled.
Cold.
Excited.
The cat on the bed was still lying on its side, and there was no trace of blue in the beautiful blue cat's eyes, all empty gray. Fu Ze stared closely, and finally saw the cat's ears on the cat's head trembling slightly.
Almost invisible.
But Fu Ze smiled.
Ayu is still alive.
His Ayu is still alive.
"Poof" Ah You didn't know how much blood he vomited, not only on his body, but also most of the sheets were his masterpieces. Ayu arched his body and struggled to move to the man's side.
Fu Ze was glad that his tear ducts were frozen, and he couldn't cry even if he wanted to.
"Aze" The two words he had shouted countless times day and night were extremely difficult at the moment, almost becoming a sound of anger, Fu Ze held his breath and cautiously approached the white cat to hear it more clearly.
"I want you to live, live well." Ah You muttered, and with every word he spoke, the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed more and more.
The heart became a fragile object under the impact of demonic power, and it was full of cracks and shattered when poked.
The surrounding blood vessels are almost intact anymore.
The white cat's front paws gently hooked the man's cold hand.
"Meow."
Counts as the previous response.
Fu Ze's situation is really not good, the silver sword around him can be slashed through his neck, and now it is forced to stop, and the surface of the silver sword is floating waves, which is the shock of demonic power.
Ayu's consciousness forcibly gave the order.
The tyrannical demon power no longer recognizes Ah You as the master, even if the demon power is conceived by Ah You's dantian, the demon power that has been fused with the aura is obviously more spiritual, and Ah You's bloodthirsty ferocity stimulates his vitality at the same time, it also provokes the riot of the demon power.
What's more, Ah You forcibly oppressed and condensed the demonic power into one point, making the tyrannical demonic force more aggressive.
Ah You would never have thought that the demonic power would be so strong after the second fusion, let alone that the demonic power would actually break the connection with him.
If a single piece of demonic power is cut off, then what about a section of demonic power and all demonic power!
What is the difference between this and forcibly cutting off his dantian!
His heart is broken, his meridians are broken, his dantian is destroyed, and his body is wasted, how is he different from a waste at this time?