12. A dream
Blood flowed out, and the Celestial Treasure Sky Star on his chest, which was originally as dark as the twilight of the night, suddenly won with a red light, and the bloodthirsty light was scorching. Night Dusk Han only felt that the wounds on his body healed quickly, if it weren't for the blood stains on his clothes, the corpses of Huang Fuhua and Night Xingyao had turned to ashes, I really didn't think it had happened.
"You are the Star of the Firmament." There is no doubt, Twilight Han seems to have known that all this is too fantastical, crossing, the giant beast, the strange lake and this enclosed space, and, there is also the brother who is no longer there.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the children of the Ye family to still look like Changyuan on Chinese New Year's Eve. I don't want to lose a little. "The heart star of the sky with blood and light, contempt for arrogance. The words spoken in an oozing tone are completely beyond the perception of one's own. "What are you, man? Beast? Or do I not know things? There was a hint of surprise and surprise in his calm tone. I, haha, I, me, who am I! Hahahaha! I am the evil of this world, I am the embodiment of greed, I am a nightmare, I am a demon, I am a taboo in the world that I don't want to mention! Give me your soul, little girl! I will bring you everything you want. Hahahaha!! The perverse laughter was heart-wrenching.
"Oh, you can get anything?"
"Yes, anything, fast, fast, fast! Give me your soul, give me ~~! ”
"I want it so much! Let me guess what you're going to do with my soul! Well, you've been sealed by our ancestors! No, you want to break the seal with my soul. ”
"Ignorant little baby, you dare to play tricks on me!" The sky star instantly won with red light, and a blood-red thorny whip with the thickness of a small thumb appeared out of thin air, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" was rapidly cut through the air, and the afterimages of the void continued to intertwine, constantly attacking the night twilight cold. Night Twilight frowned, her toes slammed into the ground, and her body instantly moved back a few meters, barely avoiding the long whip. The long whip seemed to have a spiritual wisdom like a shadow, and the things in the sky star seemed to be weak, and the long whip that was conjured up was thickened, and the dodge of the night twilight became more and more difficult, and the long whip hit the corner of the clothes several times, which could be dodged.
"Humph!"
"Hmm!" Before Nighttwilight could stand up for the body that had just moved, the long whip had already attacked, and the slender whip body was tightly entangled, and Nighttwilight only felt that all the internal organs had been crushed, the air in the lungs had been lost little by little, and the pupils had been dilated and unfocused. There is already a warm liquid flowing out of the ears, don't think about it, and know that it is the same as the mouth - blood. Consciousness is constantly blurred, the long whip rolls up the night twilight cold and slowly lifts it into the air, the night twilight cold is so regretful, what the night family is guarding is just a monster, ridiculous, pathetic, and pitiful. The obedient laughter in his ears kept echoing, the night twilight was a little chaotic, and the laughter was like a monster like Huang Fuhua and the sky star, what was going on, could it be that Xingyao and Huang Fuhua were both ......
Fake, all fake, all monsters in the Sky Star to confuse me. Twilight Cold struggled to break free of the lock, but the whip tightened again, and Twilight couldn't stand a mouthful of blood spurting out. , the hand hangs weakly.
"Like, as if I was going to die, I just died. Remorse? Hate? Resentment? Like, as if there was nothing left. In this life, the protagonist of this life is not me, I don't live for myself in this life, hahahaha, how many winters and summers have I stepped on, how many springs and autumns have I stepped on, I have fallen into the mortal dust for more than ten years, crawling my own blood and bones all the way, it is just a dream, just a dream that seems to be false and not fake. ”
Night's consciousness gradually blurred,