019 The sorrow of the heart
"Am I going to die?"
Consciousness is slowly disappearing, breathing is becoming more and more difficult, memories of the past are constantly flickering in my mind, a feeling as if I am about to leave is constantly echoing, and the suffering and torture of those young people are also passing in an instant......
Long Fei was very anxious in his heart, and the light system ability was constantly treating Song Yuyao's wound, but Lu Fei's wind blade slapped directly into her body, which had caused damage in her body, and the wound was even more open, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the primary light system treatment could not show a strong healing ability at all, such a feeling, such a treatment, even if it was a second or two, Long Fei felt that it was incomparably long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking at Song Yuyao in his arms, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his breathing was weak, as if he was going to die in the next moment, Long Fei couldn't help but think of the death of his sister who was held in his arms in his arms in his previous life, and his heart tingled.
Listening to Song Yuyao's faint voice, Long Fei's heart was greatly touched, and he hurriedly retorted: "Bullshit, if such a big beauty dies in Lao Tzu's arms, then Lao Tzu won't be a super king!"
"It's my fault, if you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have become like this!"
"Don't worry, even if you suffer more pain, I will definitely cure you!"
Hearing the familiar voice and the warmth she suddenly felt, Song Yuyao's eyes were a little sloppy, but a smile appeared on her face, and she said slowly in a weak voice: "Heh...... My little brother is a doctor, so I think it's okay!"
Lu Fei playfully watched Song Yuyao hold there, walked over step by step, and walked behind Long Fei, who was completely unguarded and had no desire to fight, his sickly smile became more and more crazy, several wind blades flew out, tearing several bloody wounds on Long Fei's back, Long Fei stumbled a few times, and pressed on Song Yuyao's body, and then Song Yuyao's stinging low hum came.
Looking at Long Fei, who was still treating Song Yuyao, Lu Fei's heart was more and more abusive Long Fei, who had no desire to fight and no resistance, looking at the two who showed affection before meeting again, looking at the scene that disgusted him the most, the most disgusting scene, Lu Fei, who had a shadow and hatred in his heart, smiled hideously.
"Look, what ridiculous scene have I seen, the people who like you are going to die in order to save you, and you are like a waste, staying here, is it indecisive? Or is it the so-called stupid love?"
"It's really boring, what are women used for, for fun, how can you be so pitiful?"
"For the sake of a woman, I don't even want my own life, ahahaha......"
The wound constantly stimulated Long Fei, and the painful memories rushed up even more, it was an irresistible beating, an inappeaseable pain, and an indelible memory.
As the more memories he made, the more painful the pain became, the more anxious and angry Long Fei roared: "You don't understand, you don't understand at all, what is a person living in this world for, you don't understand at all, when your relatives die in front of you, you don't ...... at all."
Listening to Long Fei's excited voice, listening to the restless heart, and listening to the experience similar to herself, Song Yuyao had a feeling that this was herself.
Trembling hands, slowly rising, touching the face that slipped down tears, but was unusually warm, Song Yuyao said slowly with a faint pale smile on her face: "Little brother, you owe me a promise, you can't beat him, run away!"
Lu Fei heard it clearly, and couldn't help but laugh even more playfully: "What did I hear? Is this an escape?"
"At this moment, do you think you can still escape? You can't escape, the entire Ruby Legion can't escape, you can't understand the strength of the regiment commander at all, wait, your regiment commander, all of you, will take this action and pay a heavy price, hahaha~!"
"You're still too weak to understand how powerful your opponent really is!"
Long Fei grabbed the hand that was about to fall, his excited and anxious face suddenly became extremely calm, looking at the pale face, he said lightly: "Don't speak, he will die, and I will cure you!"
Yes, I'm still too weak, that's why someone has to save me, and all of them have been injured for themselves!
Also, if it weren't for being too weak, how could my sister be tortured to death!
If you are not too weak, how can you give the enemy a chance to kill yourself!
Long Fei put Song Yuyao on the ground, and said with a calm face: "Hold on! Give me a minute, and when I kill him, I will cure you!"
Lu Fei had a gloomy face, looked at Long Fei who stood up with a sneer, and sneered: "Kill me? You said you were going to kill me in a minute? Are you sure you're not joking?"
Long Fei turned around slowly, and there was an indescribable calmness in his eyes, no, to be more precise, under that calm gaze, there was a murderous intent that could not be concealed.
"Are you kidding, when you die, you won't know!"
When Lu Fei heard this, he sneered, and then his sick face turned hideous again, and before the words fell, the person had already launched an attack on Long Fei: "Yes, then you will die!"
Lu Fei's hands were surrounded by wind blades, all of which were under the control of his palms, making those hands like electric drills, and his feet were blessed by the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, making Lu Fei's whole person like a gust of wind with sharp knives, about to tear Long Fei into pieces of meat.
Looking at Lu Fei who rushed towards him, Long Fei would not dodge, because lying behind him was Song Yuyao, a woman whose life was dying in order to save him.
Therefore, Long Fei picked up the sword stuck in the ground and rushed forward.
He wants to cut Lu Fei, a bastard, in two!
Looking at Long Fei who came to send him to death, Lu Fei was very excited, and the sick genes hidden in it seemed to be completely activated: he must torture this kid who made himself crazy.
"It's too slow, it's too slow, what are you playing, haha~!"
Lu Fei's speed is not only fast, but also very agile, Long Fei's swept sword, he easily dodged, counting the wind blade hit Long Fei's back without accident, the wind blade swirled like a whirl, and in an instant Long Fei's back was blurred with flesh and blood, and looking at the back of the brewed fall, Lu Fei became more and more excited.
"Ahem, one minute, within one minute, it will definitely not be more!"
Long Fei endured the severe pain, stood up again, looked at Lu Fei, and his tone was calm and a little indifferent.
The calm face, a look of indifference, and a look full of confidence, only saw Lu Fei's disgust and disgust.
"I should have told you this sentence!"
The more he saw Long Fei standing in front of him so confidently, looking at the face that wanted to be beaten up when he saw it, the more sick his desire became, the more he wanted to torture him to death.
"Dance of the Wind!"
Lu Fei frantically gathered the superpowers on his body, and countless wind blades rotated outside Lu Fei's body, forming a small tornado, with a sickly and crazy smile on his face, Peng, the tornado that Lu Fei turned into, quickly rushed to Long Fei's two meters.
In his mind, he already imagined that Long Fei was cut into a pile of rotten meat.
However, the facts played a joke with Lu Fei again, and Long Fei had an extra book on his chest again, and then Long Fei disappeared.
The next moment, Lu Fei felt a tingling pain in his chest, and subconsciously looked down, but saw that there was an extra bloody sword tip in his heart.
Lu Fei turned his head with difficulty, looking at the face that was close to him, with calm and indifferent faces, with fear, he couldn't believe when Long Fei appeared behind him, and when did this sword enter his heart, and said with difficulty: "You... You... How come?"
"I said that within a minute, you will definitely die!" Long Fei slowly pulled out his sword and said coldly.