Nanqi Prefecture "Dots" - Civil War (2) (Page 1/1)

"You, you're so ruthless!" Haizi scolded, hypnotism was used to the maximum, and finally controlled most of Wangxiang's mind. Wangxiang was wearing a battle suit that was gradually blackening, and although his eyes were no longer focused, his breath was still in a state of bursting.

Haizi coughed up blood, slapped Wangxiang's cheek with one hand, bent over with his head down, and said in his mouth: "You died today, and the organization can't find my fault, you should be killed by me, cough cough..."

Wangxiang flew out dozens of feet away, and after landing, he got up again, knelt on one knee on the ground, and stopped on the other leg on the way to kneel. He still has some consciousness of his own, but when he is hypnotized, he can't do anything by himself. And Haizi's most relied on ability is hypnosis, if this technique is useless, then his combat power will be greatly reduced, fortunately, hypnotism is almost unsolvable, especially in one-on-one duels, unless it is encountered by Aqi's Zero Realm, and the spiritual power of Wang Dong, otherwise Haizi will most likely succeed.

"Kill yourself, stinky boy!" Haizi ordered. And the tip of the spear in Wangxiang's hand was already aimed at his throat, and it was about to be pierced.

Haizi scolded angrily at this time: "Zhente Niang's bad luck, having fun, was disturbed by your thousand knives!" I don't understand, what are you thinking about this stupid head? How dare you violate the precepts of the organization and want to kill me? Do you have what it takes? Bah! Stinky boy! ”

Wangxiang can not only listen to Haizi's scolding, but also be forced to nod from time to time, and even the corners of his mouth have to show a smile after listening, he was hypnotized to a deep degree, and he fell into it, and he didn't even know who he was.

However, the picture in Wangxiang's eyes always has a swirling dress, just a skirt, swaggering there empty, Wangxiang is evoked a thought that is hidden deep in his mind, and in the dark, he seems to remember something, or someone, yes, how can he forget, that goddess, that represents everything about him.

No matter how hypnotic consciousness is imposed on his head, as long as the traces of the goddess cannot be erased, then the hometown is still the hometown, and what he searches for and guards or insists on will never change

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"Stopped?" Haizi hesitated for a while, and ordered again, "Kill yourself!" ”

After all, the tip of the gun was inserted, but it was not inserted into Wangxiang's neck, but into his mouth, blood gushed out from the corner of Wangxiang's mouth, and the tip of the spear that his teeth bit rattled. And there were blood stains in a pair of dark eyes, and his consciousness collapsed or recovered because of instinct, and his instinct was the kite in his heart. The kite was destroyed, ruined by the man in front of him who looked like his master, and his heart raged again.

Hey? Haizi found an invisible wave of qi, he suddenly turned sideways, a spear-shaped dart just flew in front of his eyes, with complex rune veins carved on it, Haizi's eyes had not turned back, he felt a burning sensation in his abdomen, he turned his head, Wangxiang was standing in front of him, his eyes were still godless, but the murderous aura was rushing at him and he couldn't breathe. The spear had already penetrated his body, not only that, but a white dragon flying out of the spear caused a second stage of penetrating damage to it, Haizi's expression was still in shock, he pressed his hands on Wangxiang's shoulders, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and Wangxiang's nostrils then began to spurt blood.

There were so many thoughts in his mind that he couldn't tolerate it, Wangxiang's spirit began to collapse, he entered a state similar to many days of sleeplessness, although he was extremely tired, but he couldn't sleep, and many contradictory or bizarre thoughts appeared in his head, although they couldn't make Wangxiang develop in a specific hypnotic direction, but they would also erase his own original consciousness, Haizi was in a desperate situation, released all his abilities, and had reached the level where Wang Dong controlled his mental power to cause people to collapse directly.

After about a dozen breaths, Wangxiang's head was burnt, the temperature of his forehead was as high as boiling hot water, and the whole person was useless, and there was no instinct, no difference from the walking dead.

Haizi squirted a mouthful of blood on Wangxiang's head, and it was also his last mouthful of blood, and the blood hole in his chest had drained his blood.

"No... "Every time Haizi is sick, he thinks of Wei Lao, this old guy is his best companion, but unfortunately, although Wei Lao is coming non-stop, at least now, he will not appear by his side in time.

After retching a few times, Haizi unloaded his energy, his expression became very haggard, and there was almost no blood on his face, he had no strength to bow his head, and he relied on a few breaths to support his body, the unwillingness in his eyes was very pitiful, his fingers were tightly grasped on Wangxiang's neck, and he said angrily: "I didn't expect... That's how I ended... Forehead... How many years have I been in the world, and I thought that one day I would be killed, but... But I didn't expect that it would be an organization... Ahem.."

As he spoke, his body leaned to the side, and when he closed his eyes, he said in the dark center: "Decades of happiness, I am worth it, and I really have regrets, Xiaoxiao.."

Life and death are not in an instant, when he falls to the ground, it is a corpse, a member of Nanqizhou's "Diandian", the earthly pig - Haizi, died so neatly, as he said, he should be worth it for decades of happy life.

Wangxiang sat on his knees like a dead log, his eyes were blank, and a small snake the size of a palm crawled up his body, resting on his cheek for a moment, and then biting on Wangxiang's lips. At the boundary of life and death, any commotion will become an introduction to break the balance, the oppression of death, so that the ability to look at the hometown opens, the living beings within a radius of ten miles are sucked away from most of their vitality, the grass and trees are helpless to wither, and the living creatures become old and weak, and what these vitality makes up for is not Wangxiang's body, but his mind.

Haizi is dead, hypnotism automatically fails, those girls buried in the rubble, suddenly woke up, and instantly remembered all the past events, three or four girls directly chose to end their lives, the humiliation they suffered was unacceptable.

Wangxiang's head is broken, even though he is still alive. Thankfully, his instinct was still there, and he used his hands and feet to climb up next to the naked woman. The woman had been accidentally smashed in two by the fallen wall, leaving only half of her ass outside.

Wangxiang used his hands to pick up the ruins little by little, he didn't know what he was doing, gradually, the girl's upper body was dug out, just one glance at her, Wangxiang completely became a fool, the girl's face did not preserve his instinct, because it was not the face of the goddess he had been thinking about for a long time.

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