Kolori didn't survive after all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her head was directly torn off by this terrible monster, and even her already thin body was torn into countless pieces of splinters under the sharp teeth of this monster.

The fragility of life is vividly manifested at this time, and looking at the blood spilled in the sky and the constant chewing by monsters, Kolori can no longer see her original appearance. Hiko's mind immediately felt an indescribably complex feeling.

Frustration, remorse, despair, and disbelief, in the end everything was transformed into deep sadness, a heartfelt ache and sorrow.

To be sure, Kolori doesn't really have much to do with him. Kolori, who had known each other for less than a day, just owed him a meal. So strictly speaking, they're not even friends. At the very least, in Hiko's own heart, the word friend is not cheap enough to be offset by a single meal.

That's what he thought in his heart, right. But reality slapped him in the face, and then told him with the cruelest truth that your self-righteousness is useless at all, and everything you think in your head is just rubbish.

Because it's such a guy he thinks is not even a friend, it's such an existence whose identity is very suspicious. It was only because of a meal, or for a reason that he couldn't figure out, that he directly took the heroes and gave his life to them.

They had never asked her to do this, or even to ask her to do it. But she was still so resolute that she almost didn't hesitate. What a ridiculous act, so ridiculous that Hiko almost wanted to laugh out loud and mock him fiercely.

But he couldn't do that, not even a smile. Because the person who can take on this ridicule is no longer there. What's the point of him laughing, so the rest is just sadness, just anger.

Grieved by her departure, angry at her own weakness and powerlessness. This feeling is almost stronger than the time when he was lying in bed waiting for death, and this sourness can almost be compared to the time when little Pamela was taken away in front of him but he was helpless.

And what was different from that time was that it was just an illusory effort, a desperate struggle for peace of mind. And now, he can't even get the last peace of mind. The reality has shown the most cruel appearance, and this appearance also makes Yan can only get a regret, a sadness and despair forever.

This feeling almost blocked everything in his heart together, and turned into a depression that was almost impossible to dissolve. He only felt as if something was about to rush out of his heart, but he couldn't break through the things that were stuck there.

Depressed, powerless, all the strength in the body seemed to be completely drained at this moment. And the emotions in my heart are like volcanoes and floods that have been suppressed by death. Almost all the time, it no longer roars, no more frantically pounding everything that clogs it.

The feeling of being torn apart and feeling like it was about to explode. This pain is entirely from the inside out. It bursts out from the heart, and then spreads to every corner of the body. Let every organ of the whole body, every muscle, every inch of nerves, every bone tremble, and wail. Even in the brain, it's a pain like pins and needles to the bone.

Repression, helpless repression. shackles, shackles all over the body. This pent-up emotion that wanted to explode made Hiko, even if he clenched his teeth, couldn't help but let out a miserable moan that could only be made at the limit. He could feel the stagnant, congealed flow of blood in his veins. I can feel the blazing flames burning in my heart.

The blood was so heavy that it almost made his brain and heart explode, and the scorching flames almost made his whole body feel like he was about to be burned to dry bones. His breathing began to be difficult because of the tremendous pressure, because of the sadness that he couldn't do anything. And at this time, a most desperate cry suddenly burst out from his side, like a sharp axe splitting mountains and rivers, fiercely chiseled a deep crack in the most depressed place in Yan's heart.

This is the sorrow of the dome, and all the resentment and sadness in her heart at this moment are not under Yan at all. And as a woman, her sensuality that is better than Hiko's also makes it impossible for her to continue to suffer in her heart like Hiko. So she directly screamed. And immediately after the wail, her body fell to the ground limply as if it had been pulled out of her bones.

Her heart was agitated, and her qi and blood were decaying, and she no longer had the strength to continue standing. Although she still had an untold hatred in her heart, a rage that almost burned herself to the ground. But these can't change the reality after all. Her body has reached its limit, and in this case, no amount of hatred and anger can make her give birth to any strength at this time.

She could only fall to the ground, putting all the feelings in her heart in vain.

But it's not all in vain. Because of the sudden fall of the dome, the stagnant things in Hiko's heart immediately collapsed like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and after the previous crack, it completely collapsed. And this made Hiko's entire brain completely overwhelmed by the emotions like this flood and volcanic eruption.

It was a drowning feeling, a feeling of being immersed in the depths of the ocean, under so much pressure that it was almost impossible to breathe. It feels like an ordeal, and at the same time a kind of persecution. It forces you to break out of this pressure, and it forces you to break out of this bondage. And it all starts with breathing. And Hiko, it really starts with breathing.

He felt that the whole person was like a fire and frying, and there was a burning pain, and at this time, only breathing could bring him a little relief and relaxation. So he began to breathe, breathe hard. And this breath is completely subconsciously carried out according to a special discipline.

The air flows into the lungs, giving the body a new boost. Because the breath is so long and deep. So much so that the power it can bring has become extremely strong. And this power makes the heart more vigorous, and the blood is hotter and more intense. Hot blood flowed inside the body like a galloping horse. While the internal temperature of Hiko's body gradually increased, it also flowed towards some hidden places that are usually difficult to take care of.

And this sudden inflow of blood is immediately like opening a special mechanism. Let Hiko's entire body burst out with infinite power.

Hikoko began to stand his body straight, and the heat from the hot blood flowing through his body had begun to spew out along the orifices around him. Like a sharp arrow, in just an instant, it tore countless holes in the fur fur on his body. It's surprising, but it's not the only thing that's amazing. It's the wound on Hiko's body.

Those wounds that were obviously scorched by the electricity were now like old scars that had been scabbed over for a long time, falling off from their bodies little by little. At the same time, Hiko's body began to make strange noises, like the crackling of bones and the sound of heavy liquid rattling.

Every time this sound was repeated, the heat of Hiko's body increased. Every time this voice is deeper, there is an invisible momentum on Yan's body. This change is very conspicuous, almost earth-shaking from the inside out. And under this huge change, the inside of Hiko's body is already full of majestic and vast power.

The Dragon Turning Breathing Method of the Big Dipper God Fist was carried by Yan in pain because of sadness at this moment, and finally Yan walked into the door. But all this is not so rosy for Hiko. In fact, feeling this majestic in the body is far beyond the previous power. Instead, there was a little more guilt and sadness in Hiko's heart.

It's too late, this force is coming too late. It's too late to change anything, it's too late to save anything. Just like what he said when he received the Holy Light, in a powerful force, even a person who wants to protect cannot be protected, and even a person who wants to be saved cannot be saved. So what is the use of this power?

The pain and sadness made Hiko's breathing heavier and heavier, and this made the strength he had absorbed through his breath even stronger. This powerful force almost violently clashed in Hiko's body, making his heart and lungs almost burst. His eyes were red and bloody. Even if it's because of sadness, it's because of the anger and exuberance in the body.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a monster with blood stained on the corner of his mouth, still swallowing hard. And this immediately completely ignited all the anger in his heart, making his whole person's emotions fall into a state of loss of control almost instantly. At this moment, he clenched his fists, because he suddenly understood that the only role that his power could play.

That is revenge. Tear this monster, destroy this monster, slay this monster. Let his blood flow, let his life be extinguished. Let every bit of his flesh and every inch of bone be completely crushed. That's the only thing he can do now. That's the only thing he can do for Kolori.

Today, this monster must die here, in his own hands. With such a thought, Hiko had already stepped out of his own footsteps and rushed towards the monster's defense.