He had given her a name, and in the presence of the best friends of his life, in the testimony of a great predecessor, she became his wife.

Their first time was so abrupt and confused, full of panic, excitement, so mysterious and romantic.

He longs for Hua Baixue to accompany him through this life and paint the future with the best colors. He had tied his future to this woman.

But now his future was only a rich, almost desperate blood red.

The sharp pain from Li Wenwen's body was probably unbearable for a long time. But now, he just stared blankly at the white snow lying in a pool of blood.

My heart hurts even more, and it hurts so much that I have to use up all my strength to breathe. His future collapsed in an instant, he had given up on the future, on humanity.

The behemoth in front of him, no one would have thought that it was the talented Pianpian son Li Wenwen. The clothes on the whole body have long been torn apart, and the whole body is an iron blue color, the eyes are red, and only some white light is reflected at the pupils. The long hair, like a porcupine's hair, stood on end, and the shape of the whole face became like that of a fierce dog, and the teeth were sharp and slender, densely cuffed outward, and the two large nostrils on it spewed white mist outward. Behind it appeared a pair of huge wings, and the fingers turned into sharp claws. Li Wenwen has completely transformed into a monster, and there is no hope of returning to a human being. Li Wenwen appeared behind the young man, and only a moment of distraction appeared, and the giant claws roared towards the young man. The young demon smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, but it's still too tender, and the beast will never be able to compare with the wise master, and reason will eventually dominate the wild." The huge claws, which were as fast as the wind, finally left only a deep cut on the stone on the ground, and the figure of the mysterious young man disappeared again. Li Wenwen's arm was broken in the opposite direction of the joint, and the shape of the staggered place was very peculiar, so his ability to recover in an instant was useless, and the anti-joint was stuck and could not be recovered. However, no one found out how the young man made a move, just like this time, when the young man appeared on the right side of Li Wenwen, Li Wenwen's right leg also fell to the same fate as his left arm. In the end, Li Wenwen's whole body was twisted into a strange shape like a piece of crusty origami, his right hand was still inserted in the ground, his left arm was wrapped around his right leg, and his whole body was in an incredible posture, and his left hand pointed to the sky.

And the young man stood on the fingertips of his left hand, exerting only on the tips of his feet. The wind was cold and howling, but the young man's body did not sway at all, and it was still as if it had been frozen.

The young man said coldly: "I will shatter everything in your body, bones, muscles, tendons, and even your medulla oblongata, and then burn all the unclean power, all the primitive and instinctive wild power in your body with hellfire. Although this is not malice, I think you can only feel humiliation and unwillingness now, but you remember that the weak have no right to refuse all giving, regardless of malice and kindness. With that, with a force on his toes, Li Wenwen's entire body instantly slumped like mud. Turned into a pile of flesh that seemed to be boneless, while surrounded by raging flames.

The desperate and painful howl caused the weak beasts and monsters in the vicinity to flee. But before they could escape a few steps, they all died.

The young man seemed to enjoy the sound, playing odd and discordant beats like an orchestra conductor.

The cries gradually diminished as the fire decayed.

When all the flames disappeared, and there was not even any smoke and dust left, Li Wenwen lay on the ground on all fours, looking at the sky with eyes like the eyes of the dead. Although he had reverted to the handsome appearance of the handsome boy, all his hair had turned as silver as frost and snow from the pain.

The young man began to laugh, at first softly sneering, and finally the more he laughed, the more crazy he became, and even the earth trembled with his madness.

He was drifting away, but a call stopped him.

"Tell me······ Who are you······"

The first voice made by Li Wenwen, it was difficult for him to move his fingers now, and this question had made him use up his last bit of strength. But he still held on to his consciousness and remained awake. He must hear the answer, he must know the identity of the other party, from this moment on, the power to support him to live may only be hatred.

"You're so weak, the weaker don't deserve to know the truth!" However, Li Wenwen understood, this is a Western language that is farther away than the Great Thunder God Kingdom, and he still understands the meaning of this sentence after reading a lot of books since he was a child. If there is an opportunity, or even an afterlife, he must travel west, even to ask for an answer for himself. When the other party no longer showed the slightest sign of existence, his vulnerability exploded. Helplessness, unwillingness, hatred, anger, and sorrow hit together. Li Wenwen closed his eyes in despair and weakness, tears sliding down his cheeks. Now he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist anything, maybe he will become food for beasts, and it's not bad to die like this.

A warm current surrounded him, and he felt that he was recovering at an alarming speed, and he opened his eyes in amazement, only to find that Hua Baixue was recovering for him with tears in his eyes.

Li Wenwen suddenly remembered a kind of Western comedy he watched when he was a child, in which there was always a strange character who loved to prank others, yes, called a clown. And now he feels that fate is this character, he has been tricked so badly, he can't even be ecstatic for a while, and even forgot how to speak for a while, stumbling and saying "Ah······ Ah······h sounds. If fate comes up and down like this a few more times, even if Li Wenwen's heart is fine, I'm afraid he will die of a heart attack.

Hua Baixue cried and said: "He just used a strange method to convey the word to me, not to transmit the sound into the secret, the voice seems to reach the bottom of the heart, and it is irresistible." He said, 'If you don't play dead, I'll let you die.' I won't hurt him, but your fake death is a must, and it's for him'. I've never been so scared, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Li Wenwen didn't say anything, just sat up and hugged Hua Baixue in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

When the two of them identified the direction and continued to walk towards their destination, Li Wenwen realized what a ridiculous extravagant hope it was to wait for the beast to tear itself apart.

They all died, and not even a single mosquito survived.

At least they walked for an hour, and there were no living creatures or signs of life on the way, and there were even some demon beasts with greater strength than them. The young man seemed to have left himself with more room than just abundance, but luxury. But he was so arrogant that he played with the fate of Li Wenwen fiercely, but he didn't even bother to leave his name. Although Li Wenwen experienced such ups and downs and was very unwilling, he found that he did not seem to hate this arrogant young man.