Chapter 253: Rainy Night, Lonely Soul

When night fell, the bone-chilling wind blew in gusts, and the raindrops hit the trees and leaves with a gurgling sound, and then fell to the ground and merged into a stream of water that washed the ground mercilessly.

Ye Ran's whole body was soaked, the pain of drilling his heart spread from his forehead all over his body, and the blood moon on his forehead had disappeared, replaced by a crack that kept bleeding.

Blood flowed out of the cracks in his forehead, out of his wrists, and all over his body, and everywhere he passed, the rain was stained red.

"Whoosh",

He had been hurt to the bone marrow, but the world did not give him the slightest gentleness because of this, and the wind sounded from behind, and he knew that the masters of the temple and the palace had caught up.

Turning his head to see the black figure coming like the wind under the night, he stood up from the ground with a sneer in pain, his body was lightly perched on the treetops, and his blood-stained figure looked particularly terrifying in this darkness.

The bloody qi mixed with the cold wind and passed into his nose, and the rain dripped on him, and he couldn't help but move in his heart when he looked at the blood-colored figure in front of him who was alone with a gun.

There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and all that was surging up on his body was the tragic murderous aura of Shura.

"Kill",

Although there was a trace of fear in his heart, he still frowned and gave the order, and the twelve black-clothed men behind him moved and swept straight towards him with a cold wind.

Immediately a tragic bloody battle unfolded in the woods, Ye Ran smiled and greeted with a spear, facing the master of the Lux Palace, he was like a lion who wanted to be a flock, regardless of the surging energy, he raised his hand and shot through the sea of qi that was blocked by layers and pierced into the head of the black-clothed man who was the first to attack.

"Peng",

The big gun pierced into the skull, and it made a terrible sound like a watermelon exploding, and the head of the man in black exploded in the air, and the loss of life constituted a tragic and poignant scene in the pouring rain.

And the layers of powerful energy also weighed down Ye Ran's body, but what followed was the most brutal bloody battle.

With the technique of leaving the dragon gossip, all the surging energy was removed, but what followed was a counterattack with injuries for injuries, and there was no retreat. The sword soldier fist came to his face, Ye Ran only avoided the vital point, and handed out a shot every time he received a heavy blow, the fist, the knife soldier quickly handed over, and every time the shot was stabbed, a piece of flesh and blood bloomed in the rain, or the head, or the arm, or the entire upper body, the flesh and blood exploded into a rain of blood.

After twelve shots, Ye Ran was already wounded and injured. And the twelve masters of the Lux Palace were all killed by a single blow without exception, and each corpse was mutilated.

The battle was almost extreme, and it was also extremely tragic, and the end of the battle was unexpected, and the last black-clothed man in the Lux Palace was still in shock when he saw Ye Ran dodging and reaching out to press on the top of his head.

"Whew",

Flames swirled up from him, and Ye Ran immediately slapped on him, his body crashing backwards like a meteor.

The last thing I saw before my death was Ye Ran's increasingly cold eyes and the figure that flickered away and gradually drifted away.

"Peng",

The body burned with fire and crashed into the woods behind it. As soon as they got close, Lu Mingxiu, Zhang Xingmao and the others exploded, and the pieces of flesh with Mars collapsed.

Several of the temple's masters scattered as if frightened.

How could there be a weak temple master who could be selected to participate in the gathering of the gods? Everyone present was a great master who had experienced a hundred battles, but an enemy like Ye Ran was the first time he had seen it, and he slaughtered twelve people in an instant.

Looking at the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, Zhang Xingmao's face was extremely gloomy.

He is the heavenly residence of Lux Palace. Know how much it costs to train these masters.

He snorted coldly and wanted to chase after him.

"Xingmao, stop chasing",

Lu Mingxiu said.

Zhang Xingmao frowned, and turned back and said, "Lord Mingxiu." Are we going to let the tiger go back to the mountains?",

Lu Mingxiu shook his head: "He still has the strength to spare, and his nerves are tense." The price of chasing is also very high, let him rest for a while",

"Once the wounded are at rest, it is difficult to raise the strength to resist",

After passing the jungle, the pursuers gradually decreased, but Ye Ran's hand holding the gun did not relax at all, the pouring rain was sprinkled, and the ground was bright red, he knew that he could not hide his traces, and only by running as fast as possible could he have a chance of survival.

He ran for a long time, from the forests to the mountains to the vast wastelands, until nightfall, and when he could no longer see any light, he faintly saw a great city towering in front of him.

Outside the Big City are two flat avenues, one connecting the northern gray area and the other connecting Stormwatertown.

His hair hung down with the rain in front of his eyes, blood ran down his forehead, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but he could vaguely see two hazy figures on the road leading to Stormwater.

He reached out to wipe the rain from his face, and his eyes became clear, and the two figures seemed to see him, and one of them trotted towards him.

Ye Ran instinctively clenched the big gun, but when he saw that face clearly, he was stunned.

"Don't come here",

He said in a trembling voice.

"Don't come here",

As if that wasn't enough, he said another word and staggered back.

Of course he remembered the girl who accompanied her all over the continent, and of course he remembered the promise he had made to her not long ago.

He told her that he would definitely come back and spend the second half of her life with her.

But at this time, he was already intolerable by heaven and earth, and all he could do was not implicate her anymore.

Even if it hurts to the core, there is nothing to be done.

"Ye Ran, you bastard",

But Lois ignored his concerns, and she threw herself into his arms and wept bitterly.

She has never cried since she was a child, she doesn't understand the sadness and sorrow of those girls of the same age, crying and crying, she thought she would never cry, but at this time, seeing Ye Ran covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he couldn't help it even when he saw that he could only dodge, and the tears seemed to be uncontrollable.

"Ye Ran, you promised me that I would come back",

She couldn't stop crying.

Ye Ran's body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his remaining right hand to hug her, but in the end he still clenched the gun in his hand.

"Lois, it's time for him to go",

The Sixth Duma, who had already changed into a black suit and put on a mask, glanced at the gloomy Sky Dao.

Lois hugged Ye Ran tightly and bit him the shoulder before letting go of his hand with tears.

The sixth Duma handed him the small box behind him and said: "The medicine box, the medicine in it is very complete, it's not early, go to Xisai, the people of Linshuang City will not embarrass you, be careful of the Temple and the Lux Palace, I will protect you in secret",

Ye Ran nodded and wanted to take the medicine box, but the left hand that was picked off did not have any strength, he turned his head and picked the medicine box with a gun behind his back.

Lois's tears flowed again.

"Lois is sorry",

It was only at the moment of life and death that he realized how important this girl was to his heart, and he wanted to tell him that he would definitely come back, but at this moment he no longer had the courage to promise her anything.

All he could say was an apology, and he had deep emotions and irreparable guilt for this girl.

And on this rainy night, all he could say was an apology, and then he fled to Cisse without tears.

(To be continued.) )