1792. Chapter 1788: The Biggest Dark Horse!

Even a person who has completely lost his thoughts of life will not choose the most painful way to end his life, let alone Simon Wing, who only made a decision because of a gambling contract.

Maybe at that moment, he did choose to fight with his life, maybe he was ready to die at the hands of Feng Chaoming, but when Feng Chaoming let him die slowly in a way that exceeded his expectations, an extreme sense of remorse and a strong desire to survive suddenly rose! When he wanted to resist and struggle again, he found that it was too late, Feng Chaoming did not leave him any chance to resist, he could only taste with fear what it means to be unable to survive and not to die.

Originally, according to this development, he would die from Feng Chaoming's endless torture, but he didn't know that just when he was about to give up completely, Feng Chaoming's words sank into his almost dissipated consciousness like a life-saving straw.

At this moment, compared to living, what dignity and what face! That is something that only has a role in living, if even your life is gone, who will you show your dignity to? Who cares about your face? You will only be a corpse, a corpse with nothing!

This is the real truth that he realized in the moment of life and death, so after the option came out, he chose the former without hesitation, he wants to live, he must live!

However, what chilled his heart was that the simple actions that he almost subconsciously completed on weekdays could not be completed even if he tried his best at the moment, just like chasing and escaping in a nightmare, still relying on the strength of his whole body that you wanted, and he couldn't see his steps faster.

"It seems to be a choice. ”

Feng Chaoming smiled slightly, and the palm that choked Ximen Yi's neck was locked again, if this moment is passed, Ximen Yi will have no chance of survival, but it has been proved that the potential and limits of people are endless, especially the moment that determines life and death, so at the moment when Feng Chaoming clenched his fingers, Ximen Yi closed his eyes hard.

"Hah!!"

The sound of smooth breathing made Ximen Yi suddenly open his closed eyes, the restraining force between his neck suddenly disappeared, a large amount of air entered his chest like a vortex, the flow of blood and the vigor of his heart made him feel the hope of life again, the red color in his eyes was stored in the atrium with the flow of blood, and the darkness in front of him was banned by the bright sky, this was the first time in his life that he felt that the breath and scene of the continent were so fresh and beautiful.

But before he could enjoy the post-tribulation joy of being reborn, a feeling of heaven and earth being turned upside down suddenly appeared, and in his newly restored sight, the blue sky was getting farther and farther away, but the dusky ground was getting closer and closer, until the scene in front of him was completely imprinted by the ground, and a roar mixed with explosive dust raised dozens of meters high.

The head is concussed, the eyes are dim, from hell to heaven and from heaven to hell, Simon Wing can be described as a real and perfect experience. Fortunately, this time his reaction was swift, and he used Yuan Force to protect the top of his head at the last moment, otherwise even if this blow did not die, it would inevitably leave irreparable sequelae.

"Cut, I thought you had dignity, but it turned out to be just anticlimactic. ”

The sound of clapping palms and displeasure and disdain came from the side, and Ximen Yi stood up from the pit with difficulty, looking up at the phoenix tide above the pit with cloudy eyes, and did not even show his anger.

Feng Chaoming smiled coldly, "Don't pretend to be stupid, since you have chosen to live, then fulfill your obligations, come on, I will wait for your self-statement." ”