Chapter Seventy-Two: The Demon Fetus
Xiao Chen Yi was pulled to the fire by the hungry people amid the cry.
Chen An watched from afar.
"Abandon him, and your mother will love you alone."
The demon's voice was still in Chen An's mind.
"No, that's my brother."
Chen An made the last struggle, and made the last confrontation with the voice.
Xiao Chen Yi's eyes kept looking at Chen An.
The ugly faces around him weren't the saddest thing about him.
"Big brother, I'm afraid."
Chen Yi was deep in his arm and wanted Chen An to take him away.
Chen An just looked at Chen Yi and slowly disappeared into the crowd.
Those eyes were imprinted in Chen An's heart.
The expression in his eyes kept recalling in Chen An's mind.
The fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the hungry people had already bitten at Chen Yi's body.
It's like a demon on earth.
Blood flowed out, drop by drop to the ground.
The despair in Chen Yi's eyes gradually revealed.
The severe pain made him constantly struggle, but he was only a child of a few years old, how could he have struggled with a group of hungry devils, with the slow flow of blood, the whole body slowly weakened, began to look forward to his brother, and the fear in his heart slowly disappeared.
"Big brother has abandoned me."
The expression in his eyes slowly faded.
He didn't understand, he didn't understand what was going on with the people around him.
What's wrong with my brother.
The light in his eyes gradually faded.
The world is dark.
Maybe there is a mother.
"Nope."
A woman's voice rang out.
"Let him go."
Chen Yi finally seemed to hear his mother's voice.
He wanted to open his eyes.
But I don't have the strength anymore.
The woman stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at her eldest son who was standing far away, and then at Chen Yi, who had gradually lost his breath of life, full of puzzlement.
Then the woman rushed into the crowd like crazy.
Chen An's blood-red eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity.
"No, don't go, mother."
Ying Qinghuo glanced back at Chen An, and the look in her eyes was a sadness that Chen An had never seen before.
That kind of sadness, that kind of sadness is greater than the death of the heart, Chen An has never seen it.
"No, no."
Chen An shouted frantically.
Ying Qinghuo just rushed into the crowd.
Originally, he was just a hungry man, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light.
But Ying Qinghuo didn't care.
She hugged Chen Yi, who was covered in blood.
"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, open your eyes and look at your mother."
Ying Qinghuo's eyes were full of tears.
But she was immediately pulled away by the demon who reacted.
"Mother."
Chen Yi didn't know where the strength came from, opened his eyes, and saw his mother who was pulled away.
Behind the mother, someone raised a rusty bronze sword.
"Auntie, don't."
Madness flashed in Chen Yi's eyes.
The last glimmer of light is gone.
"Ahh
An angry howl came out of Chen Yi's mouth.
Light shot out from Chen Yi's forehead.
"Puff."
A strange light emanated, but the bronze sword still fell on top of Ying Qinghuo's head, but the force was much lighter.
A muffled snort.
Ying Qing was paralyzed.
At the same time, a trail of blood appeared on the top of his head.
A mark appeared in front of Chen Yi's forehead, emitting the light of the stars.
The power of light accompanied Chen Yi's voice and spread in all directions.
An invisible force knocked out all the people around him.
The mark on Chen An's chest suddenly shone brightly.
A smoke appeared in front of Chen An's eyes, and the smoke slowly condensed into a human figure.
After the appearance of this figure, the face gradually became clear.
The whole body is dark red, and the color of the clothes is the color of the blood soaked in water.
Boundless killing aura.
The face gradually became clear, and a middle-aged man appeared.
There was a greedy glint in his eyes.
"Seven kills, people who mess with the world."
The red in Chen An's eyes gradually disappeared, and he gradually became clearer.
Looking at everything in front of him, Chen An was extremely painful.
"It's all my fault."
Another star mark appeared in front of Chen Yi's forehead.
Another ray of light appeared.
"Breaking the Army's Command."
"God help me."
The middle-aged man laughed maniacally.
"When the three stars gather, the world can be chaotic, and God will do so."
"Then I can't blame me."
The middle-aged man reluctantly rushed towards Chen Yi.
The moment when the middle-aged man and Chen Yi fused together.
"Master, don't fuse."
A voice sounded in the distance, and it turned out to be Chen Ang.
"It's late, the demon fetus has already entered his body, and the three stars of the wolf are gathered, and they are inseparable."
Chen Yi opened his eyes reluctantly.
His eyes were bloody.
"If you want to kill them, then do as you want."
A word came out of Chen Yi's mouth.
"Die."
A white gas came out of his mouth.
Exhale into a sword.
Before they could react, several people around them had already fallen to the ground.
Chen Yi's blood-covered body slowly stood up, completely ignoring the wounds on his body.
The blood was still flowing, but the strange thing was that after the blood dripped down, it did not melt into the ground, but slowly absorbed the surrounding blood and began to fuse into the wound.
"Qinghuo, Shizun, Xiao'an, Xiaoyi."
Chen Ang fell to the ground, looking at the one in front of him and making him extremely painful.
"It's all my fault."
"No, it's not your fault, it was my fault that I was blind back then, it's my fault, I'm sorry for the clan, I'm sorry for Xiao'an, I'm sorry for Xiaoyi."
Ying Qing muttered to herself.
"It's my fault to marry a blind man and let my family and country ruin."
"It's my fault to leave Xiao An alone in the Jedi."
"Brothers cannibalism, I didn't teach it well, it's my fault."
"The demon fetus enters the body, Xiaoyi can't save it, what's the point of me living."
Yingqing raised her head in a hurry.
"Chen Ang, Xiao An, you have brought it."
She looked at Chen An, looked at Chen Yi, and the pain in her eyes was indescribable.
"Don't."
Chen An and Chen Ang stepped forward in surprise.
But it was too late.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ying Qinghuo's mouth.
"Heavenly machine poison, there is no help."
Chen Yi slowly spit out a few words from his mouth.
Before his words fell, Ying Qinghuo used his last strength to pick up the worn-out bronze sword.
Chen Ang didn't stop her, the Heavenly Machine Poison was a kind of poison prepared by the Qin State Clan, and there was no cure for it.
And when the poison is on, it is extremely painful.
After being poisoned, the best way is to die early to avoid pain.
"Chen Ang, you and I are husband and wife, help me."
Chen Angyangtian wept bitterly.
"Qinghuo, how can I do it."
He choked up and said, there was no more sharpness in his eyes, and he lost his brilliance.
Boundless pain spreads throughout the body.
"I can't do it."
Chen Ang's tears kept dripping, and remorse occupied his chest.
No matter what kind of king he wants to dominate, in the ideal world, everyone is like a dragon.
At this moment, Chen Ang no longer had any way to control his thinking.
At this moment, he is no longer the high-spirited Black Ice Terrace elder, and he is no longer a hot-blooded man who can abandon everything for the ideals in his heart.
Originally, he was mentally prepared, but at this moment he realized that it was so painful.
"Xiao An, you help me."
"Mother."
Chen An knelt in front of him, unable to extricate himself in pain.
"I can't do it."
"I can't do it."
"You are a good child, you are a brave child, it's not your fault, your brother will be handed over to you in the future, you help A-Niang take care of him."
The corners of Ying Qinghuo's mouth had begun to bleed, and at the same time, a painful expression began to appear on his face.
"Live well, it's not your fault."
Ying Qinghuo reached out and touched Chen An's head, looking at the two painful men in front of her, she turned her gaze to Chen Yi.
"Wu Anjun, help me, I'm so miserable."
"Okay."
Chen Yi sighed softly.
Reached out and picked up the sword and placed it on Ying Qinghuo's neck.
went back and forth a few times, but Chen Yi still didn't start after all.
"Hey, you are the mother of this body after all, and the world will not tolerate mother-killing."
After hearing this, Ying Qinghuo pulled the edge of the sword.
Pull it to your neck.
The blood flowed like an infusion.
His eyes gradually lost their light and he fell to the ground.
"Ahh
Chen Ang and Chen An cried loudly.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Ang finally calmed down and looked at Chen Yi.
"Master, a good means, I actually kept the demon fetus."
Chen Ang said coldly.
"Say whatever you want, I'm now fused with Chen Yi, what do you want to do?"
"I can go and ask the Holy Emperor."
Chen Ang thought for a long time, and finally said something.
The picture breaks at this point.
Chen Sheng came to his senses.
The rest doesn't matter anymore.
Chen Sheng almost understood the cause and effect of the incident.
He looked at the people around him.
"You all want me to fuse the demon fetus."
Chen Sheng looked at Zhao Kuo again, just after the fusion, he had already understood the strength of the Yuan Shen, even if it was just a trace of will, it was not as weak as before.
"You're done fusing it?"
Wei Wuji smiled: "Haven't fused the demon fetus yet? ”
"No, it's just a kick in the door."
Chen Sheng shook his head.
He is now at the peak of Baodan, and the next step is to be innate.
The congenital yuan fetus is the choice of the avenue.
Once he chooses the white demon fetus, there is no turning back.