Chapter Seventy-Two: The Vanishing Black Butterfly and the Crimson Crimson Cera
"When I first found out that I was 'killing,' I was shocked and painful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Because I lost control and killed my mother by mistake, I will never forget my mother lying in a pool of blood, gently touching my face with those rough palms, and telling me with a smile that she doesn't blame me, it's not my fault. Black Butterfly opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes staring in one direction blankly, the smile on his lips could not hide the pain and regret on his face.
Shaking his head slightly, he continued: "I will never forget the hoarse cry with my father falling on top of my mother, and the way my father looked at me as if it was about to crush my bones. I fled, until I couldn't move forward and rolled down the slope. However, that scene hovered in my mind like a demon, and I didn't want to leave it all year round. Every time I close my eyes, the puddle of blood, the eyes full of hatred, the heart-rending wail, echo in my mind. Black Butterfly's face was panicked, her eyes looking around, and the hand holding Cyra suddenly tightened, and her muscles became bruised.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, relax, relax......" Cyra touched Black Butterfly's face and said softly. Black Butterfly gradually calmed down and continued to say slowly: "I want to atone for my sins, I try to control my emotions, I try to try to join the jury. Because I hate myself, but I hate 'killing' even more, and I think that all the 'killing' deserves to die, and I can't let them be a disaster to the world. I followed the jury as they desperately searched for the 'killings' and then killed them. But "every time I see the same grief-stricken looks on their relatives when 'Kill' is killed, I am shaken. They didn't choose this path by themselves, they were forced by others, forced by those juries!"
"Fortunately," Black Butterfly's face calmed down again, and he looked at Cyra with gentle eyes, and said softly, "God has mercy on me and let me run into you." I was already furious when we heard your parents talking outside, but you were so innocent and innocent that you didn't resist their actions, and I knew you could understand what they meant, didn't you!"
Black Butterfly tightened Cilla's hand and looked at her and said, "Look at your innocent face, I really don't want to shoot that arrow, because in my eyes, you have become my angel, you have become the redemption of my sins, I want to watch you grow up simply, until I leave this world full of sins......" The voice with tears was like a vanishing light, just like that, abruptly, without procrastination, without mercy, abruptly!
Cyra's head paused suddenly, and even her tears stopped. She moved slightly, her head like a rusty machine, slowly, slowly, stiffly, turning away, focusing her godless eyes to a point.
Black Butterfly's eyes were wide and full of incredulity, and in his chest, there, in the heart of Black Butterfly, a thick black arrow stood upright, like a proud judge, mercilessly laughing at the two beggar-like men, without mercy. The arrow that the black butterfly was reluctant to shoot at the beginning finally returned to his body, but this time the arrow was nearly twice as thick as the original arrow.
Suddenly, Cyra's body shook like chaff, she held her head in her hands, shook violently, and the voice in her mouth became louder and louder, and finally she roared: "No, no, impossible, this can't be, no!"
Suddenly, she looked at the black butterfly as if she had found a life-saving straw, and Cyra gently stroked the black butterfly's face with her hand, and said softly: "Butterfly, don't sleep, wake up, don't sleep, I'm scared alone, get up and accompany me, okay, okay, okay, woo." Cyra threw herself on top of the black butterfly and sobbed quietly.
A pair of black wings gradually grew on the black butterfly's back, and his eyes underwent a strange change: in the godless eyes, the whites of the eyes disappeared suddenly, leaving only the black holes of the eyes, which looked extraordinarily penetrating.
Suddenly, Cyra stretched her head forward and stared wide. In her chest, the same arrows came out like ghosts, blood gushing out, and another pierced her back, almost piercing her left arm, with only a trace of flesh connected to her shoulder. Her head slowly drooped, and a pair of huge wings emerged from her back, but her left wing was also almost broken, and blood flew out like a spirit snake.
The fog around him suddenly lifted, and a bunch of people in armor walked over laughing. As far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of people, and the two of them were tightly surrounded.
"Haha, I finally killed the two of them, I've been running for so long, I can't run this time!" A stout man with a hideous face kicked Cyra's corpse and said loudly: "Brothers, the 'killing' is dead, everyone cheers!" When the people present heard this, they all raised their bows and crossbows and swords in their hands, cheered loudly, and writhed wildly. However, no one noticed that a pair of wings of the black butterfly were slowly disappearing. Moreover, the blood that flowed from Cyra was flowing backwards.
Suddenly, a man stopped and looked ahead in a daze. Seeing this, the person next to him touched him, but he didn't react, and the person next to him looked strangely in the direction he was looking at, and was stunned for a moment. This situation spread like a plague to everyone present in an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on the middle of the crowd. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and everyone seemed to be frozen by a spell.
The hideous man at the front suddenly found that he was the only one singing, and couldn't help but look back at the back with some confusion. It's just that as soon as he turned around, he felt a chill in his chest, as if something was blowing in, and as if something was flowing out. It's just that he doesn't have the strength to think at this time, because he suddenly feels very sleepy, and he just wants to lie down and sleep, just for a while......
"Bang"
The corpse of the hideous man fell to the ground with a dull sound. The sound was like a bell, and suddenly the people present woke up, and their eyes suddenly appeared with endless horror. The black arrow that had been shot into Cyra's body appeared in the chest of the hideous man at this time.
And standing in front of the rest of the people at this moment was actually a monster about two meters tall and covered in red skin, with hideous barbs in the crook of her left arm, but her right arm turned into a sharp black wing with a metallic texture, and the wings behind her also became one big and one small, almost incongruous.
"She, she actually absorbed the man's wings, and killed the regimental commander. An ordinary-looking man said as he stepped back and pointed at Cyra tremblingly.
The people around them suddenly reacted, and they immediately raised their bows and crossbows, and slowly retreated as they shot the arrows away. The thick and dense rain of arrows seemed to let out the roar of an angry dragon like a black torrent, and it burst towards Cyra.
"Dangdang Dang"
Cyra didn't move, just quietly watched the black butterfly on the ground, silent. All the arrows flew three meters to Cyra's side, but they were blocked by a black dome and could only fall weakly to the ground.
"Run!" Seeing this, some people dropped their bows and crossbows and accelerated towards the distance. The defeat was like a mountain, not to mention the death, and when all the men saw that someone was taking the lead, they immediately dropped their weapons and ran towards the rear.
"Butterfly, they killed you, and they killed me, and destroyed your body by the way. I know you'll agree, you will!" Cyra's eyes widened, the corners of her mouth opened in a terrifying arc, and she didn't know what she was shouting.
I saw a black shockwave suddenly appear at Cyra's feet, spreading quickly towards the surroundings. Wherever the blast went, all the ground cracked and shattered. All the people who passed through the shock wave were shattered into pieces. The shockwave spread wildly into the distance, like the end of the world.
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Su Han was not surprised when he saw that Sila suddenly turned into a crimson monster, but he saw her suddenly stand up, laughed madly and said, "Die, die together, die with this sinful world!"
A black shockwave suddenly appeared!