ps: This book still continues the style that old book friends like, and it is another male silver who was hurt by women and stepped on the road of despair. Of course, the ending will be perfect.

The sun was setting and dyeing the entire sea red.

The man walked barefoot on the beach with his clothes draped and barefoot.

His eyes were blank, decadent as a corpse, his hair was messy, his body was shaking, his mouth was slightly open, and he kept exhaling his breath, like a dirty sheep that was exhausted after being lost.

The waves continued to crash ashore, and then quickly retreated to the sea, pushing sparse fish and shrimp shells, and carrying away some of the sediment and gravel.

At sunset, his shadow swayed in the waves, jolting constantly.

Where is this, where is it ahead, and what is the purpose?

Three questions were still jolting in his mind like shadows on the sea.

He didn't know how many days he woke up, but he only remembered that after he woke up, he had been walking except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and had not stopped to rest.

Looking around, there is a strangeness, and only the constantly manipulating flesh can bring a sense of familiarity.

"Whew......"

His bare feet suddenly stopped on the beach, his swaying body still bent, and his arms hanging down to his sides as if they were crippled.

His mouth was still slightly open, but he didn't breathe any more air, a pair of godless eyes fixed in the distance, his pupils began to have a focus, and the gray began to reflect the fiery red of the sunset.

More than 100 meters away, because there is no obstruction in the field of vision, the view is extremely clear.

That's a lot of people, and they suddenly appeared there at some point.

"You can't escape!"

There was a loud roar in the distance, and the pupils reflected the appearance of many of them running together, and the man blinked, did not move, and stood in place.

In the distance, a group of men in red light armor were chasing a woman in a white dress.

Their expressions were fierce, and her face was as pale as paper.

"Buzz ......"

Zhuxi listened to the sound of the wind and blades constantly whistling past her ears, and she ran more and more desperately, constantly dodging attacks from behind.

Looking at a figure on the beach in front of her, she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and ran towards the figure desperately.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The wind blade condensed by the air kept passing by the girl in the white dress, smashing into the sand by the sea and blowing up sand pits.

The Wind Blade took away the woman's hair, took some of her flesh and skin, ruined the white gown, and dyed it as bloody as the setting sun.

"Help, help me!"

Looking at the figure on the beach that was getting closer and closer, Zhuxi stretched out his hand and shouted.

This really was her last straw!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a wind blade slashed past his ears, and Zhuxi watched as the wind blade with his hair smashed straight towards the figure on the beach.

She was already very close to this man, and at such a close distance, she could clearly see that the wind blade that had grazed her side smashed firmly into the face of the man by the sea.

"Bang!"

The man in tattered clothes leaned back with a swaying body, his hanging hands swinging with it, his dead eyes looking at the sky, and on his face, there was an exploding air wind blade.

With a muffled thud, the man collapsed on the beach.

Zhuxi was directly stunned, a pair of beautiful pupils began to be overwhelmed by despair, her footsteps stopped, no longer running away, her legs were instantly weak, and she knelt directly on the beach.

She no longer had the slightest strength, her vision was black and white for a while, and her brain became very swelling and painful because of extreme sports.

The last straw also broke......

The beach, which had been lively just now, suddenly calmed down, and a group of men in red light armor stopped by Zhuxi's side and did not attack her again.

"Kidnapped. ”

The red-armored team leader standing at the front said to the few people behind him.

Immediately, two men with ropes walked out of the queue towards the woman kneeling on the ground.

Her white dress was in tatters, blood was still pouring out of the tattered places, and her beautiful shawl hair had been cut into jagged short hair by the wind blade.

Listening to the footsteps behind him getting closer, Zhuxi used all his strength to shout: "You traitors!

However, her roar had no effect, and the person who should have tied her was still tying her.

The leader in red armor walked around in front of her, looked at her coldly, and opened his mouth slightly: "Princess Zhuxi, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for the wrong birth." ”

"Giggle......

Zhuxi gritted his teeth with hatred, and tears of fear and despair finally fell.

Two days ago, she was still a high-ranking princess, worry-free about food and clothing, and lived a life that countless people envied, but on that day, everything changed dramatically.

"Captain, what should we do with this corpse?"

After a man in red armor tied Zhuxi's hands, he looked at the man who was killed by the wind blade on the beach.

The red-armored leader glanced at the man on the beach and saw that he was dressed in tattered clothes, just a standard homeless man.

"Throw it into the sea, we are killing people in other people's countries after all. The red armor leader said.

With that, he took out a telegraph from inside his armor, grabbed Zhuxi, who was tied up by ropes, and led the others back the way he came.

A red-armored soldier stays behind and walks towards the homeless man who was killed by the Wind Blade on the beach.

"Strange. ”

The soldier approached the homeless man, thinking that this guy would have a broken brain when he was hit in the face by the wind blade.

But when he looked closer, he found that the homeless man lying on the ground had his face intact, his chest was constantly floating, and he was still breathing.

"Captain, this guy isn't dead. The soldier shouted back.

The leader of the red armor said without looking back: "Then kill it, he shouldn't see it." ”

"Yes. ”

The soldier got the order, turned around and was about to throw a wind blade again and smash it at the homeless man on the beach.

However, as soon as he turned around, he noticed that the man who had just been lying on the beach had not only suddenly stood up, but was also standing very close to him.

The soldier froze for a moment, his face less than ten centimeters away from the man, almost pressed against it.

The moment he looked back, he met the man's eyes.

It was a pair of dead gray eyes, without any sparkle.

"You!"

The soldier was taken aback and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What's going on?"

The group of red-armored soldiers who had begun to leave in front of them began to turn around.

The team leader looked at the homeless man who suddenly stood up, and his eyes narrowed. The wind blade that hit the man's head before was thrown out by him, although he didn't use all his strength, but the attack power of the wind blade fell on his head, and even if he didn't die immediately, he wouldn't live long.

Years of licking blood on the blade of a knife have taught him that this homeless man is not as simple as it seems.

"Stand back!"

The red-armored leader shouted, and immediately condensed a huge wind blade in his palm and threw it at the homeless man.

The soldier immediately dodged, and the captain's blow was obviously with all his strength, and the homeless man would definitely be cut in half if he received this blow!

The wind blade violently tore through the air, and the man stretched out a hand, as if trying to block the wind blade.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of metal colliding, under the gaze of everyone, the human flesh and blood hand directly bounced away the wind blade that could penetrate the steel.

"Whew!"

Another crisp sound sounded, and the soldier next to him, who was supposed to collect the corpse, stood there with a blank gaze, and he saw with his own eyes that the wind blade that had been bounced off passed directly through his chest.

"This ......"

The soldier bowed his head sluggishly, the clothes on his chest were not tattered, and his flesh felt no pain, but the wind blade did penetrate his flesh.

Everyone looked at the unscathed soldier and was stunned for a moment.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the soldier's chest suddenly spurted blood, and the whole person's eyes were glazed, and he fell to the ground without even screaming.

"This guy isn't a good stubble!

Seeing this, the red-armored leader reacted very quickly, immediately roared, threw away the tied bamboo stream, and rushed towards the homeless man with a group of red-armored soldiers.

Zhuxi stood on the beach, staring blankly at this scene.

She didn't know how many bloody scenes she had seen in the past two days, and the corpse cut by the wind blade didn't give her much fear, but instead she felt that the life-saving straw in her hand that had been broken was miraculously connected at this moment.

She still has hope of surviving.

The wind blades in all directions smashed towards the beggar-looking man, but the man's eyes stared blankly at the corpse that was cut off by the wind blade next to him.

The blood is flowing, time is flowing, the breeze caress the sea, and the waves are colorful.

His originally dead gaze gradually appeared mottled at this moment.

Mottled like a dot, condensed into light, suddenly, the pupils turned cold.

"Bang!!"

The ground trembled, and his figure appeared like a ghost on the head of the red-armored leader, a bare foot on the opponent's neck, stepping the upper half of the opponent's body into the sand.

"Captain!"

Seeing this, the soldiers in red armor did not pause superfluously, and the anger and shock of a moment turned into an even more ferocious offensive.

"Snort! smack......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In an instant, the sound of the wind blade cutting through flesh and the sound of fists bursting bones created a beach covered in blood.

As the last red armor fell, the beggar man who had turned into a god-killing god at that moment quieted down again, his eyes like a sharp blade gradually calmed down, his straight body bent slightly again, his eyes looked at the distant sky, and he breathed in the air with a dejected expression.

Standing more than twenty meters away in Zhuxi, he didn't even see what he did in the past ten seconds, only saw the dust and sand around him flying, and the red armor fell one after another......

Looking at this beggar-like man, Zhuxi's heart that had just breathed a sigh of relief became nervous again.

She took a step forward and walked cautiously towards the other party, hoping that the other party was a mentally normal person, not her own misfortune, and that she would use a murderous maniac as a lifesaver.

His feet stopped about three meters away from the man, his beautiful eyes trembled, and his lips and teeth trembled slightly, and he said, "First...... Thank you for saving your life, sir......"

The words fell into her ears, and the man's gaze moved from the distant sky to her face, and his gaze was still dead.