Chapter 197

Sang smiled from time to time, as if she had seen a familiar friend, she smiled: "Coincidental." ”

"Unfortunately, I was waiting for you on purpose. "The quiet voice is as familiar and beautiful as when we first met.

Sang Wushi looked at him, his intoxicating golden eyes slowly appeared a little sneer, look, such an immortal-like person, even if he stands in the mutated slaughter field, he is still so noble and elegant, and he is not stained by the world. She propped her chin and said in surprise, "Ah, who are you here for?"

He didn't smile, not even a trace of mood swings, looking at her eyes full of pity, deep and dark, extremely complicated, "Can't I just pick one of those weak people to challenge you?"

"Hahaha..."Sang Wushi smiled, and she was about to vomit from the eyes of these people, "I know that you are taking revenge on me for those who are incapable of living in the world." She clasped her hands around her chest, letting the cool breeze in the sky mixed with the churning sea fog and the thick smell of blood coming in, "You don't blame them for being cowardly and powerless and powerless, but want to punish me as a righteous person hahahaha......" Sang Wushi smiled picturesquely, full of sarcasm for him.

She knows that her ability is not as good as his, and she can't fight hard, so she has to provoke him first, and people will expose a lot of weaknesses while losing their minds. However, until this moment, the person opposite was still expressionless, and the luster in his dark and deep eyes did not swell for a minute, he just stood quietly, cold as frost, proud as snow.

"I think at the beginning, I pinched Weixi to death like pinching an ant to death. But maybe it's complicated for me, because ants struggle a little, but she doesn't. She decided her own path so decisively, and you said that I would not fulfill her, but it seems that I am unreasonable. She still laughed.

"You forced her to death. ”

"Hahaha, isn't it true that she killed someone? If you don't agree, you might as well come to our demon realm, we can kill people casually, and no one will sanction you. ”

Yi Ze just looked at her so fixedly, and was not as annoyed as she expected. just finally closed his eyes lightly and coldly spit out a sentence, "Enough, you talk too much." His voice was still on his lips, and it didn't go away, and his eyes even stayed on her, and the person began to move. And this movement, like a cold wind in the winter mixed with the transparent glass, suddenly isolated the clouds that combed the sky, the glass was dim, and the two of them were in a piece of heaven and earth that was instantly shrouded in black clouds, and the strange shaking in the black fog was the demonic white bamboo in the sky, comparable to the road to hell.

Sang Wushi instantly made a loud alarm, and in an instant he realized that he was the one who was in Zhongji, and at the same time as she provoked him, he had already prepared the enchantment and was ready to welcome her arrival. And when she was at her most relaxed, he managed to pull himself into his enchantment. And it was at this moment that her figure suddenly became very small and small.

Sang stood motionless at all times, listening carefully to the movements around him, and even felt that his breathing was in the way.

A cold sound accompanied by a dazzling cold light, Sang suddenly closed his eyes and flashed, and Yi Ze drew his sword.

Suddenly, the white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the dark energy surged, stirring up a gloomy air current, accompanied by Yi Ze's calm voice: "I saw you." ”

Sang Wushi still stood in place, not daring to move easily, "So what? Do you think I'll be afraid of you?"

It was the sound of steady footsteps, listening to the unprovoked seepage in this dense black mist and white bamboo, and he said, "How does it feel to wait for death?"

"Then you're going to kill me, and then I'll tell you. As soon as her words fell, the sound of soft footsteps resounded around her, but she did not attack or back down.

Sang Wushi's brows were furrowed, his golden eyes swept around vigilantly, and his face was a little gloomy, "Why don't you rush over directly?" She was disgusted by the feeling of being manipulated.

"I'm giving you time to think, at the very least, you have to know why you're dying. His voice was deep, and as soon as he fell, a purple whip suddenly flung towards the source of the sound, and with a "snap" sound, it stirred up a needle of black mist and white bamboo leaves that flew over.

"Wrong. The moment his cold voice sounded, a sword stabbed at Sang Wushi unexpectedly, and she hurriedly took a few steps back. When I looked down, there was a cut in my arm, revealing the original shocking old blood hole. And the bamboo forest in front of her began to turn an eerie green, a very harsh and extremely uncomfortable color.

The sound of footsteps sounded behind her, and Sang Wushi suddenly whipped it over, and it fell into the air again.

"Wrong again. He still had that faint voice.

With a sword on her shoulder that was caught off guard with a fierce killing intent, Sang Wushi suddenly took a few steps back again, sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, she said, "I thought you had a lot to tell me." ”

"There's nothing to say between me and you. ”

Another whip, but it failed again.

Damn!!Sang looked around coldly from time to time, and the bamboo forest suddenly turned blue again, but it inexplicably made people feel a sense of suffocation. "Pretending to be a ghost, have you had enough?!"

"Haven't you thought about it yet?"

"What?"

"Why would anyone want you to die?" Yi Ze said.

Sang Wushi, who was silent in place, paused slightly, his face suddenly calmed down, but a sneer gradually appeared in his golden eyes. "This kind of thing ......" suddenly comes to mind a lot of the past, some panic and flight, some laughing, some noisy, some calculating, and some joyful.

Why would anyone want her to die? Isn't that normal?

No one ever really wanted her to live.

So it's not uncommon for them to want her dead.

Because she killed people they knew, they wanted to kill her. Slowly, there were more and more enemies, and even many people, she didn't remember or recognize. She wouldn't be surprised when someone suddenly rushed out on the road to kill her.

The corners of her lips slowly hooked, and she said calmly, "I don't know." ”

With the sudden silence on the other side of the bamboo forest, Sang Wushi chuckled, "What? Do you think I'm going to talk about it for a long time?" She didn't have a lot of haters, and those who died at her hands or because of her actually didn't have a lot of hatred and grudges against her, including Weixi. It's just that she will be very unhappy when she is alive, since she has the ability to do it, why should she tolerate the existence of things that make her unhappy in this world?

"Have you ever thought about turning back for a moment?" Yi Ze's voice suddenly deepened.

"Turning back...... Hahahahaha Sang Wushi's golden eyes smiled brightly, but he was also very cold.