Chapter 45: A Thousand Purples and a Thousand Reds (45)
The two obviously wanted to fight quickly, and they became more and more ruthless, picking fatal places to cut, and after a while, Shi Yi's large and small wounds increased a lot. People are also a little unable to hold on.
I was already injured before, and although I treated the wound, the wound had already broken open and blood flowed.
Looking at the falling sword, he struggled to dodge again, and the two of them were like a kraft candy, sticking to it, not how good it was to cooperate, but it did make Shi Yi have nowhere to escape.
She thought that if she could survive this time, she would definitely have to train her physical strength.
Looking back on the salted fish life in the past ten years, I can definitely lie down and never sit, and now it seems that I really regret it.
On this side, Shi Yi is struggling to survive, and Qu Zexi on the other side can be described as a cat playing with a mouse, which is called a relaxation.
The petite figure leaned quietly against the big tree beside him, watching little by little the prey fall into the trap he had weaved, and then desperately trying to struggle for survival, but there was nothing to do.
"Leave me alone, let me go!" Feng Zhiqiang stumbled back, until a sharp sting came from his back, and when he turned around, he found that he had already retreated.
"I was forced, they wanted me to lure you away, I was forced to helpless! Please, let me go, I'll give you all my scorecards, all for you! Please let me go! Feng Zhiqiang trembled, his body was already drenched in blood, and the thin and dense wounds like silk threads covered his entire face.
The color of blood covers the entire face, and only the remaining pair of eyes can still see a few colors clearly, that is, the one and one between the words, you can taste the sweetness of blood.
He really regretted it, he had long known the horror of this man, why did he come forward to provoke him?
I thought that I didn't do anything to hurt him or the little girl, but it was a big deal to give him all the points on his body, and he could always save his life, but who knows, this man didn't let go of his thoughts at all.
I thought it would be a life-saving and effortless thing to attract people, but it turned out to be a life-saving job!
Feng Zhiqiang is now repenting of his intestines!
"Helpless?" Qu Zexi moved, and slowly paced forward, his handsome face looked a little unreal in the hazy moonlight, but for Feng Zhiqiang, that aura was like the legendary King Yama coming in person.
It's a deadly demon!
"It's not okay to pretend to be innocent!" Qu Zexi slowly raised his hand, his five fingers were closed, and the silver silk threads refracted silver light in the moonlight, and under a closer look, Feng Zhiqiang's surroundings were densely packed with silver silk threads, like a spider's web, fine and dense, criss-crossed, and the sad one who was in the middle and had nowhere to escape was the sad urging Feng Zhiqiang.
The thin net of silver threads quickly closed under Qu Zexi's movements, and then the net, which originally had a few steps of room for space, was instantly closed, and even some silk threads had been embedded in Feng Zhiqiang's flesh, and the red blood slid down the silk threads, and finally dripped to the ground.
Feng Zhiqiang wanted to scream, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of annoying the ancestor in front of him, and cutting him into minced meat in an instant, he didn't dare to imagine the fate of Lan Xi and Scar.
Motionless, the loss of blood suddenly made his face pale, and he even felt numb in his legs and feet after standing for a long time, but once he fell, he could be cut into pieces without the other party's hands!
"I really know it's wrong! But I'm really forced to be helpless, it's they who want to attack the little girl, I just came to lure you away, please, please show mercy and let me go! Feng Zhiqiang's voice trembled a little, and his tone of begging for mercy was even more sincere than before.
It's a pity that in the next second, he shattered into a pile of scum.