Chapter Thirty-Seven: I'm Not Reconciled to Die Like This!
If you are not trapped by love, how can Wang Xinyao's face not be smiling! Perhaps this is his fate, and his calamity is just like the couplet in front of the house of Master Ghost Cloud: The vicissitudes of eternity are endless, and the sea of suffering is endless, and you must spend your life in this life and the next life! Everyone has their own calamity, and this life cannot be ended, and there is only the next life!
In countless dreams, she was so beautiful, as she first saw it, dignified and elegant, impeccably beautiful, like a perfect work of art, every expression was deeply imprinted in his mind, and her smile was so charming at that time, so intoxicating that he was intoxicated, although he always watched from afar, but once upon a time, he did not live for her, she dominated everything in his sky for a full ten years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTen years is not easy for everyone, ten years ago he was a melancholy teenager, but ten years later, he has become a melancholy man, like this, another ten years, all dreams will be broken, he dare not imagine himself ten years later, and her ten years later, that is despair, how can he spend the rest of his life with such despair. met his most beloved her early, but spent the rest of his life in endless thoughts about her, why can't he save such a defeat, and is willing to let his life end at the golden age of twenty-four, forever become an immutable brand, recording the past of loving her, he is afraid of despair, each other is still alive, but they are separated forever-
He really wanted to do something for her, even if he couldn't, he peeked at her figure from a distance behind his back, remembering the days many years ago when he could look at her every expression unscrupulously, and his heart ached inexplicably, he was indeed alive in her life, but it was so short, so short that it was only a moment, and even made him feel pitiful when he thought about it......
So in many of his dreams, he would cry silently, let the tears flow vigorously, in order to vent the pain in his heart, but nearly four years, he has no tears, this is a punishment from God, so that he can no longer cry for his beloved, but the reality tells him that it is not worth crying for her!
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When Wang Xinyao met the black blood child again, it was on the street where people came and went, not far from the gate of Wuhan University, it was noon, and the vicious sun was smoking, and the people who came and went were college students in a hurry, all tired of the scorching sun. Wang Xinyao suddenly stood up, coldly looking at the black blood a few meters away, the man with curly hair and a slender body, a wave of evil on his emaciated face, the other party also stared at him with the same eyes, the noisy crowd seemed to be a void, and a vicious battle was about to begin.
"I'm here to see you off today, you can use it well, and see if it's your demon incarnation or my black blood's claws—" The black blood's eyes condensed into a slit, flashing with a chill.
Wang Xinyao didn't speak, the bad thing was that he didn't take You Long with him, since he and Dongcheng were electrocuted, there was an ominous feeling when he touched You Long, and his hands would shake inexplicably!
Wang Xinyao just stared at Hei Xue'er coldly, the other party's face was evil, which made Hei Xue'er look very boring, Hei Xue'er twisted his neck: "What's the matter, don't you disdain to fight with me? Are you underestimating my black blood-" Suddenly Hei Xue'er's eyes became weird, Wang Xinyao's eyes lit up, and the other party's eyes became a strange black and green, this black and green instantly occupied Hei Xue'er's entire eyeballs, and then a terrifying murderous aura instantly attacked Wang Xinyao.
The speed of the black blood was even faster than Wang Xinyao imagined, with a strong air current, it hit Wang Xinyao in front of him at once, Wang Xinyao's white hair and clothes fluttered, and the black blood kicked Wang Xinyao's face sharply, and such a swift move completely shocked him. Wang Xinyao's eyes were wild, stretched out his hands to pinch the flying legs of the black blood, but he didn't expect that the black blood's sole hidden sharp hidden weapon, it was a cold and shining bayonet, only to hear a whoosh, the bayonet with a finger length immediately cut his two palms, and two bloody cuts of two fingers wide immediately appeared on the palms, the bright red flesh on the palms of the palms turned outwards violently, the scarlet blood splashed out, the sharp bayonet stabbed into his right palm, and pierced his palm! The blood instantly dyed the white strip of cloth on his right hand scarlet.
Wang Xinyao screamed, his hands were numb with stinging, and his palms were pierced by a sharp weapon for the second time in history! That taste made his scalp numb for a while, his hands suddenly lost strength, and an unbearable pain spread, his body trembled, Wang Xinyao threw himself on the ground without struggling at all, his knees hit the ground, he raised his head and screamed, the beads of sweat on his face fell suddenly, and his face instantly turned pale!
As soon as Hei Xue'er flicked his legs, the bayonet on the sole of his shoe pulled back from Wang Xinyao's palm, and tore the wound on Wang Xinyao's hand, causing Wang Xinyao to let out a creepy scream, and the surrounding crowd looked at each other, all frightened, only to see a gray-haired man kneeling on the ground, howling in pain, his hands were bloody.
"Vulnerable-" The black blood stood a meter away from Wang Xinyao's side, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Today, in front of everyone, drain your blood and see who else can save you, this time the new and old accounts are counted together, it's really refreshing!" The black blood said and laughed wildly, which made people's scalp tingle.
Wang Xinyao's expression was painful, his face was pale, his hands twitched violently, and blood gushed out like a spring, and there were two pools of blood on the ground after a while. How could this be, Ao Shi was far from being as simple as he thought, he thought that the demon incarnation possession could sweep the opponent, but he didn't expect him to be too careless, and this time it seemed that he couldn't turn over, his whole body suddenly lost his strength, and his hands couldn't move.
"How could this be-" Wang Xinyao's lips turned purple, and he said a word with difficulty, the sharp pain tormented his nerves, and he was on the verge of collapse.
"Before you die, I'll let you die clearly, the knife is smeared with some secret medicine for killing people in the world, even a first-class master can't escape such an assassination, you can go with confidence-" Black Blood lowered his face, showed his sharp claws, and further, tightened the four fingers of his right hand, like a sharp fork, with a strong wind in his hand, stabbed Wang Xinyao's chest violently, and the indestructible claws could cut a few deep claw marks on the surface of the hard stone!
Hei Xue'er let out a burst of treacherous laughter, eerie and terrifying, I didn't think that Wang Xinyao suddenly gained a little strength, his teeth clenched, and his left hand, which was violently bleeding horizontally, blocked his chest, and Hei Xue'er's four fingers, which were no different from steel drills, instantly pierced into the palm of that hand, like nails nailed into the flesh, and immediately pierced Wang Xinyao's entire palm! Hei Xue'er's whole hand was suddenly bloody, and there was still a little shreds of flesh on it, and the blood splashed violently, splashing Hei Xue'er's face scarlet, making his gloomy face even more terrifying. Wang Xinyao cried wolf, he had already tasted hell, his left hand was completely unconscious with pain, and his face jumped wildly, as if it was about to tear apart. The pedestrians who saw this scene were completely distracted, and their bodies were paralyzed!
Under such a cruel blow, his soul was also withdrawn......
Why, without You Long, he is so delicate, without the demeanor he once had, how many people he once ruthlessly knocked to the ground, but now it is someone else who ruthlessly knocks him down, maybe this is the reincarnation of history, the demon incarnation is nothing more than that, and it is said that it is the most powerful incarnation in the history of the demon god, not bullshit, now he has such an incarnation, he is going to die in the hands of the black blood! He is really unwilling-
Wang Xinyao grinned in pain, his eyes were scarlet, and he was black-blooded.
Wang Xinyao screamed, shaking Hei Xue'er for a while, at the same time, Hei Xue'er suddenly felt that the hand inserted into the opponent's palm was very cold, and a deep cold suddenly froze his hand, and the kid's blood was cold! Even the two pools of blood on the ground were bubbling cold. For a while, Black Blood's hand was covered with a thin layer of ice, and it was frozen, and the whole palm couldn't move at all, which made him lose his breath for a while.
"Black blood-" Wang Xinyao shouted, his right hand trembled, he endured the severe pain, and squeezed his five fingers tightly, the strip of cloth on his arm also cracked, the blood vessels burst out, and the muscles of his arm bulged and swelled.
Black Blood Er felt bad, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his left hand showed a sharp claw, and quickly inserted it into Wang Xinyao's face, directly taking his eyes! Black Blood Er attacked Wang Xinyao sharply, if he succeeded, Wang Xinyao's eyes would explode into two thick blood waters, and then he would be even more powerless, but he had no power to fight back, and the severe pain spread all over his body, and he only had one breath left.
At the moment of crisis, Qiye was not around, and Wang Xinyao could only face such bad luck alone. The corners of his mouth were fishy sweet, the corners of his mouth had already broken the opening, a strong thought hit his mind, Wang Xinyao gathered a mouthful of saliva in his mouth, and sprayed it towards Heixue'er's face, bright red saliva splashed in all directions, Heixue'er didn't expect that the man in front of him was still dying, and the left hand that stabbed Wang Xinyao was in front of him, and those spittles were all sprayed on his arm, which made Heixue'er angry, and Heixue'er immediately inserted it into Wang Xinyao's face again, this time he had no way to escape.
The black blood's claws attacked Wang Xinyao's face, but he suddenly let out a painful scream, his body suddenly softened, his face jumped hard, and the sharp attack instantly came to naught, even Wang Xinyao didn't expect that at this moment of life and death, his broken left hand suddenly made a lot of effort, pinching the black blood's fingers with a straight sound, as if they were about to break. His and Black Blood's expressions were painful, and Black Blood's eyes were about to burst: "You fucking looking for death-"
Wang Xinyao has already had the intention of killing, either you die or I die, he has already been hit by a fatal blow, no one can save him, but at this time he suddenly remembered Zhang Junjun, that handsome face, he wants to win back his own dignity, since he is destined to be a demon, he can't fall at the beginning of the journey, he also has to open the door of time, and see with his own eyes the so-called killing world - the Demon God Realm, this fragmented world no longer belongs to him.
Black Blood Er had a numbness in his hands, but he gritted his teeth to hold on, he had to kill the kid in front of him, when did he suffer such a wretched anger, even the seven nights who were once a demon god, he couldn't do anything to him, this nameless boy in front of him actually injured him twice or three times, it was ridiculous.
Hei Xue'er was determined to blind Wang Xinyao's eyes, Wang Xinyao was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and suddenly fell to the ground sideways, vacated his legs, and kicked Hei Xue'er in the stomach fiercely, Hei Xue'er couldn't react, bang, and was kicked out, and suddenly Hei Xue'er's face was red, extremely painful, and his right hand that fell into Wang Xinyao's palm also broke free, which made Wang Xinyao's left hand even more painful, where there were four bloody holes, and the two hands were also hanging on both sides of his body, the pain had already tormented him to death, and his body had already been weakened, which made him afraid and uneasy。
The black blood dragged out several meters on the ground, the clothes on his body were worn out, his stomach hurt for a while, he was even more angry, his expression became extremely distorted, passers-by flashed away in panic, some people took out their mobile phones and hurriedly called the police, the scene in front of him was too bloody, the white-haired man wearing a strange mask had been beaten to the ground and was dying, but the other party did not plan to stop there, he had to be killed!
Black Blood staggered up from the ground, covered his aching stomach, and spat on the ground: "I'm going to pull out your skin, tear down your bones-" Black Blood panted, shook his soft body, and pinched the bones in his hands with a straight sound, there was still scarlet blood on his sharp claws, he raised his bloody hand and put it in front of his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, looking a little intoxicated, the fishy sweet blood made him excited, and a sly and terrifying smile squeezed out of his originally painful face, which made people shudder. Immediately afterwards, the black blood strode towards Wang Xinyao, and flew towards Wang Xinyao, who was lying on the ground, but Wang Xinyao reacted very quickly, rolled on the ground, and flashed the vicious kick of the black blood. Black Blood missed a move, followed up and stomped on Wang Xinyao's body violently, stepping on it with a bang, Wang Xinyao, who was rolling on the ground violently, let out a scream, and was hit in many places on his stomach and back.
Hei Xue'er didn't feel very good, he bent down suddenly, and stabbed Wang Xinyao on the ground with both hands, his sharp claws slashed into the ground, and the debris of the cement floor splashed, and several deep traces immediately appeared on the ground, raising a puff of dust. Wang Xinyao's expression was calm, there was an evil light in his eyes, he was calmer than ever, he was already forced to the cliff at this time, gritting his teeth at the black blood, hating to tear the black blood to pieces.
The black blood stabbed Wang Xinyao's body for a while, Wang Xinyao's hands had lost the ability to fight back, in this case, he had to wait until the bad luck of being slaughtered......