"The son of the Glowing Confusing World is young, but his strength is terrifying!"

She had to admit that among the various people she had seen, Yingfu was definitely the one with the greatest innate strength.

It has exceeded the strength of ordinary people, and the most terrifying thing is that his speed is as fast as a beast.

The power of the silver hammer was too terrifying, like a landslide cracking the ground, and after this sudden, she only felt that her five internal organs were shaken, and for a while, her qi and blood surged, and she was a little dizzy.

Like a mountain crashing to the top,

If Fang Cai hadn't used the flower blade to remove a little strength, her internal organs might have been directly shocked and bleeding.

This is also the reason why she refused to let Yingfu get close, and her strength was even greater than she imagined.

When she fell to the ground, Yingfu instantly deceived her, and a hand grabbed her shoulder and pressed her to the ground, so that she couldn't get up at all, like an iron hoop tightly clamping Weaving Dream, almost pinching her bones.

The other hand quickly snatched the phantom flower bell from her right wrist, and curiously leaned in front of her eyes to look at it for a while, and her tone was like a casual conversation.

"This is your weapon? It's a strange weapon, I've seen it for the first time in my life. ”

Then he threw it aside and fell with a clang.

The phantom flower bell was snatched, Weaving Dream did not speak with a calm face, and suddenly caught a burst of breaking wind in his ears.

Without hesitation, Weaving Dream quickly turned her head, and a dagger that Yingfu felt from her waist slid across her neck and plunged into the quilt under her, but it still cut through an inch of skin around her neck, leaving a blood stain that gurgled out.

Turn her head any slower, and she will be stabbed in the throat.

The attack was really ruthless.

Yingfu hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, looking at the scarlet blood stains flowing from her snow-white skin, like a bewitching plum blossom suddenly blooming on the snow, his eyes suddenly surged with a strange light, with a bit of morbid fanaticism.

"You're pretty quick to react. ”

"But ......"

Glowing Confusion pulled the dagger out of the quilt with one hand, and raised it high again at Weaving Dream, the other hand still pinching her shoulder, so that she couldn't dodge, and once it didn't work, it seemed that she was ready to stab her in the throat again.

There was a strange light in his eyes, as if he liked such a cruel feeling.

"I don't know if you can hide this time!"

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In his tone, he could hear a bit of the cold-blooded beast.

At this time, Yingfu is like a lone wolf lurking quietly in the dark, for the prey he sends to the door, he will not kill it immediately, but will torture the prey to death little by little, it is best to be always on the lookout, afraid and afraid of its existence.

Only when he admires the horror and suffering of his prey that he will feel the pleasure of torture and killing, and he will feel satisfied.

He imprisoned her, scrutinizing her look, trying to get what he wanted from her face.

He didn't seem to want to kill her so quickly, but he just loosely clutched the dagger and dangled it around her throat, threatening to fall out of his hand and plunge into her throat at any moment.

It's a perverted feeling that makes your scalp tingle.

But he said irrelevant words in his mouth, like an old friend reunited, and he wanted to have a good talk with her.

"Since you're about to die, I might as well tell you a secret of mine. ”

"Do you know why I can't die at your hands?"

Of course, at this time, naturally I don't really want to get any response from Weaving Dreams, Yingfu seems to be immersed in memories, remembering something from the past, his expression is a little vain, and he talks down to himself.

"When I was born, my mother died in childbirth, and the great wizard of the clan said that I was the reincarnation of the Luminous Star, born ominous, and the master was in charge of killing, so my father hated me very much, and wished that I would die together. So, when I was a child, he threw me into the wolf's den and wanted to leave me to fend for myself. Of course, I can't be regarded as a human child, I prefer to call myself a wolf child!"

"Living with wolves, I naturally learned a lot of the habits of wild beasts, ha, the more cruel the process of killing, the happier and more excited I am, I can't control myself more and more ruthlessly, it is better to torture people to death. ”

"The high king needed strength and took me back again. He wanted a sharp knife and feared that it would cut him in turn, so he gave it voodoo so that it would never betray him. ”

"I have killed all the people involved in the eighteen tribes, and now there is only one person left, so how can I die here, at your hands?"

He leaned into her ear and whispered, as gently as a lover's whisper.

"Okay, I'm done with the secret, I've had enough of playing with you, now, it's time for you to play with me. ”

He lifted his head to distance himself again, smiling as the dagger hung over her throat again.

"You say, how many times will this dagger fall and pierce your throat?"

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Looking at the cold dagger dangling over his head, and looking at Ying's somewhat distorted and sick look, Weaving Dream didn't feel too scared, lying in a pile of ruins, his face was unusually calm.

In fact, before I came, I thought that I might not be able to go back after this trip.

In this world, there is far from always smooth sailing, Yingfu has appeared several times, and the martial arts cultivation shown is definitely not an idle person, and it is not easy to take his life.

Even if she really succeeded easily and killed Yingchao, however, sneaking into the enemy camp alone, killing someone would inevitably make a disturbance, then?

Even if she can kill ten, hundred, or thousand, but hundreds of thousands of Hun soldiers, can she kill them all by one?

How can you get out of it again?

Therefore, she thought that this trip might be hopeless.

This sounds a bit contradictory, I know I can't go back, but I still have no hesitation.

It's not just because I'm angry with Wan Zhaohe that my head is hot.

She couldn't wait to kill Wan Zhaohe, but Wan Zhaohe was right, she couldn't hurt Zhu'an, Zhu'an's two serious injuries were all affected, and the person who did it was Yingfu.

One person causes trouble, one person makes a move, and both people deserve to die.

With a murderous intent, I can't hold it back.

Even if she can't go back today, she's going to kill Yingfu.

Taking another 10,000 steps back, Yingfu is an obstacle.

The Xiongnu, who had already retreated, were reinvigorated and invaded the Chaoyue Kingdom again because of Yingchao.

It's like a wolf's head banner, if the flag doesn't fall, this army won't disperse.

Although this world has nothing to do with her, whether it is prosperity or death, what does it have to do with her.

However, if Zhu'an doesn't say it, she can also see that Zhu'an cares, maybe with a little thought of his father, he cares about the land that his father has guarded.

If Zhu'an wants to guard, she is willing to take over his protection.

Yingfu has obviously become an obstacle to the subsidence of the war, and even his existence has posed a threat to Zhu'an three times and twice, and it will inevitably become a major hidden danger in the future, so she will solve this obstacle for Zhu'an.

Now that she had seen the horror of the glow first-hand, she became more and more determined to this idea.

Yingfu can hurt Zhu'an once or twice, and then he can hurt Zhu'an for the third and fourth times.

As long as the war will happen, whether there is Wan Showa or not, they will eventually fight each other.

It was angry with Wan Zhaohe, and it was also something that Wan Zhaohe had been thinking about before he opened his mouth to provoke her.

If you want to completely eliminate such a hidden danger, the most complete way is to kill him.

The idea of killing another person for the sake of one person is really dangerous and heavy.

It's just that there's nothing to regret.

In the short decades she has lived, the world except for Shigong Sensen only has the corner of the sky in the backyard, which seems to be always unchanged, dry as stagnant water, but after encountering Zhu'an, her world began to have color.

Because of one person, the heavens, the earth, and the world become lovely everywhere, and all things come alive.

So, how could she watch him get hurt so badly?

It's just a little regret that she didn't say goodbye to her brother.

When Zhu'an went out during the day, she said to him, "I'll wait for you."

At night, he waited for a seriously injured person who did not wake up.

Many emotions are blocked in my heart and difficult to confide.

What if you can't go back, there is a way, how can you have the double law in the world, and live up to it?

She would rather lose the world than that person.