readx;? Ji Ge has been imprisoned for two years, and he has gritted his teeth and survived how much suffering, how can he fall here instead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The humble ending, the blood-stained corpse turned into a withered new charcoal after many years, and no one found it, even if a visitor passed by, knowing that it was a young man with a deep hatred of blood in his heart, he would not take a second look.

When he dies, all things are over.

He would never allow himself to end up like this, after all, he could have taken the opportunity to abscond silently from the beginning, but he didn't, greedy to find more.

However, his arrogance had destroyed the opportunity to avoid the endless pursuit, so as to avoid all this, and to push himself into such a desperate situation, to the depths of desperation, to be cornered, and to extricate himself like a swamp. can only toss and hide in the encirclement and suppression, not at peace for a moment, can only constantly change their own methods and mood as encountered, restlessly drifting up and down, it is precisely the carelessness and greed that can't help but fatigue, and the nervous relaxation has created a hopeless dead end at this time.

Ji Ge was originally just indifferent to his group of people who were stalking and killing endlessly, knowing that it was driven by a strong greed, even if he was controlled by them and was really injured more than once, he didn't feel too much.

After all, the reason is because Ji Ge has never really taken these peers who have fallen here here really in his eyes, not because of his arrogance, but because he has bigger and farther enemies and goals in his heart, he naturally swept his eyes over their heads, ignoring his own high esteem, and being even more stingy with emotions, even if he even hated and angry, he rarely showed it.

In those dark days, when almost every day and night were inhuman, he thought that the remaining strong emotion, the thing called hatred, had been exhausted, and there could be no more.

In his eyes, there are only two shadows of enemies engraved in his eyes, where would he regard these young men in black who are as new as himself as fierce enemies, and the blood-drenched reality that he feels is regarded by Ji Ge as some kind of illusory scene silhouette, just to sharpen the blade in the palm of his hand and the hatred.

The countless dreams of revenge that he had been dreaming of that day and indulging in it were brutally shattered by the early advent of his death, the treacherous world of the living would never allow him to return so easily as in so many familiar old stories.

He could die halfway down the road at any time, and suddenly die on this road, and at this time it seemed to be the end of his young life.

Full of resentment and the huge loss of knowing the truth, Ji Ge suddenly woke up, and fear arose, he was afraid that he would die, and he was even more afraid that he would die before he fulfilled his long-cherished wish of blood hatred.

The dead could do nothing, he knew very well, and the pale and bloodless hands had thrown down the cliff with more corpses than anyone had seen in the black castle. They are ignorant and unconscious, and there is no future in this life, and the spirit and flesh fill part of a deep and unfathomable ravine.

Ji Ge's fear and remorse, however, clenched with the knuckles of his hands, and the cold temperature of the narrow knife turned into a monstrous resentment against the person in front of him, and his murderous intent was blazing, wanting to destroy these many equally young lives with these hands that threw corpses.

His appearance was terrifying at this time, his heart was sunken, his ribs were broken several times, his eyebrows, eyes and hair tips were soaked in blood, he roared wildly, and raised his narrow knife, which made the people who were currently surrounded subconsciously retreat, and the black qi was turbulent, and his face was a little confused.

"He's nowhere to go now! he's already in a state of madness, and he won't last long. Everyone, work harder, and take him down whether he lives or dies!"

Just when everyone looked flustered, didn't dare to step forward for a while, and all retreated, a shrill voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Ge saw the man's face clearly with cold eyes, it was him again, mixed in the crowd, and rarely made a move. At this time, I found that something was wrong, and there were signs of fluctuation in people's hearts, so I hurriedly said out loud.

In fact, his expression was also uneasy, he didn't expect Ji Ge to be so difficult, he kept exchanging injuries for injuries, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, and at this time there was a tendency to die, but he still pretended to be calm and agitated that he had already seen through, and it was inevitable that he was a little stubble, and when Ji Ge looked over, his eyes dodged and shrunk behind people.

As soon as these words came out, everyone had the idea of retreating, but they were soon intimidated by a mere person and ashamed of themselves, and then turned into annoyance, and the contempt shown by Ji Ge from the beginning to the end made it difficult for them to calm their anger, their necks were red, their green tendons rose, and they screamed and struggled to step forward again.

This is already the last moment, there can be no cowardice at all, as long as you kill Ji Ge in front of you, everything you have worked hard will be rewarded.

Ji Ge grabbed the narrow knife that would never leave him, and swung it wildly to kill, the black shadow flickered, always accompanied by a bloody light, and the warm and smelly neck blood splashed high.

"Kill!!"

"Sneer......"

Everywhere Ji Ge passed, people kept falling, and people kept getting up again to fight, and the blood gushing out of the neatly cut blood mouth flowed into a small river, surging and twisting like an earthworm, and the eyes were disgusting and terrifying, making people sick.

Everyone was killed, their eyes were red, I don't know if they were reflected in blood, or densely covered with hideous blood, shouting endlessly, by this time, they had completely lost other secret thoughts, just hoping to get Ji Ge's life as soon as possible.

Ji Ge's attack and killing were disorderly, relying on the strength of the flesh, wantonly swaying resentment, the fishy wind wrapped him like a shadow, and the narrow knife fell like a rainstorm and was impenetrable, harvesting young life.

"Ahh

As soon as he slashed down, several people's arms flew away from their bodies with screams and smashed against the cave wall.

At the same time, his thin body also suffered a huge blow, and he constantly made a "clacking" tearing sound, as if with each step, the bones of his body had to be reassembled, and the boundless pain was known only to him.

Ji Ge leaned his back against the rock wall at first, but at this time, he went crazy, holding a narrow knife in his hand, and killed a bloody path, walking forward step by step, slowly but no one could stop him, and the momentum was compelling.

With each step he took, the crowd took a step backwards, slowly but firmly, his red eyes like two pieces of blood dripping in his heart, and he only looked ahead.

"Knock knock. ”

I don't know how many people followed his walk and fell in his footsteps, and there was already a pool of blood under his feet.

"At this time, do you still have to keep your hands?!There are enough dead people, those weak people have been removed by his hands, and if we don't fight, we will all be buried here!!"

When Ji Ge was as invincible as a demonic spirit, someone roared out madly, his voice was extremely distorted and sharp, obviously out of shape, and he couldn't tell who it was or where it came from the voice.

fell into the ears of the rest of the people, and they all glanced at each other, nodded together, and fought with all their might!

Even now, there are many people who don't really use their full strength, but on the surface they deal with it coldly, but in fact, they have most of their spare strength, ready to fight for the relics after Ji Ge's death, but at this time, they have to use it in advance.

In such a situation where there were heavy casualties and Ji Ge was not captured, there were also those who could endure it and had different ugly and disgusting thoughts, all of whom wanted to pick up the leaks and achieve their goals without blood.

But now they have been forced to a point of no further retreat by Ji Ge, for the sake of those blood lings, they have unscrupulous means, if they don't go all out, they have to explain here to compensate for their own safety, in case they are accidentally killed here, but no one reasons.

It stands to reason that in the face of such a crowd of hundreds of people, Ji Ge has no way to live, but there are all kinds of vicious thoughts, many people died in vain, and those who are strong among them are not very serious, but it gives Ji Ge a room to breathe, and in the madness, a narrow knife swept up the blood rain, and there was no enemy to stop.

When he landed, a terrifying change occurred in the field, and many pitch-black qi rushed into the sky, with powerful qi and blood fluctuations, gathering together like a terrifying shadow mist, and the aura of death suddenly shrouded Ji Ge's body.

The killing machine was awe-inspiring, their eyes were cold, and the terrifying qi suppressed Ji Ge's advance, and the rabbit fell up and down, his body was unprecedentedly fast, and he bombarded the top of Ji Ge's head.

"Bang!"

Ji Ge was like a thunderbolt, spitting blood in his mouth, and flew out upside down in an instant, and the good situation that was desperately fought out in front of him seemed to have a slight possibility of being able to turn over and escape at this time, which was extremely slim.

He coughed up blood and got up, unable to resist, but his body could no longer bear it, and the previous injury also flare up in an instant, and he couldn't help but tremble, and the feeling of powerlessness drowned him from the top of his head.

The Seven Gods are going to kill me here!

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