Looking at him weakly, Tianzhao saw that his forehead was sweating and his face was almost pale. She sighed "Feng Gong …"
The wind soul with a smile "we … can escape here"
If you fly further, you will cross the high sky and enter the eastern sky.
Zhong Hua, Sun Lingxiu and Hu Zhongtian are still there.
Even if these people sacrifice themselves, where can they escape? Escape to the wild? Escaped to someone?
"Feng Gong, you go first." Tianzhao fought back the injury and shot the Japanese bow and turned around. "I’ll …"
"Well … all right!" The soul of the wind sighed suddenly and backhand cut a palm at the back of the sky, and the sky immediately fell into a coma, so it fell into the clouds and went straight to people.
While the wind soul coldly turned around and looked at the water Wang Xuan ghost flying vertically in front of him.
Continuing to escape will kill more people.
He’s got nowhere to go …
Water Wang Xuan ghost slowly pushed into the wind soul with cat-catching banter.
The wind soul stood there with a wisp of clouds lit on its toes, with red, blue, two gases and two gases constantly flowing like a pattern of yin and yang.
Then he rushed to Xuan Ming like a meteor, with the dignity of knowing death and the last nostalgia for the world. He really didn’t want to die here like this, but if he fled again, more people would die.
Around the green sun be the spirit, the heaven and the earth echoed each other, shaking the sky and shaking the water. Wang Xuan’s ghost moved slightly, but that’s all. For him, both the spirit of the wind and the body of Di Jun Yi Nuo Zun are insignificant little people. However, today, it is these little people who hurt him with that strange arrow. This method doesn’t make him angry, but this world was originally among several fiends. After all, he still didn’t put these people in his eyes.
The wind soul can’t see the contempt and sneer in each other’s eyes? However, the disparity in strength is there, even if it is not reconciled, even if the desire for victory is burning in the heart, it is still acceptable after all.
Red and blue gas hit the dark blue fiend, and Guanghua was spreading in the sky.
O was a shock wind soul attack center of gravity is that it has been attached with an arrow to the chest to make it a painful roar.
However, the wind soul itself is flying with blood, and the youthful spirit is constantly dissipating, and the internal organs are displaced and the bones are broken.
The pain caused by the impact of the wound made Xuan Ming stay there for a while, but it didn’t cause further damage to it. It was like a hare desperately hitting a wounded tiger, but it made the tiger feel a little more painful and dizzy.
Xuan Ming roared and jumped to chase the still flying wind soul and tore him to pieces.
Although my body hurts like being pierced by thousands of steel needles, although I know that my end is just around the corner, at this moment, the wind and soul’s thoughts are unusually clear and clear, which surprised him.
I’m still in the high heaven, and I’m still falling, but somehow when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a bloody world.
The sky is as red as blood and the feet are the earth made of red bones.
He vaguely remembered that he had seen the same scene before, but he couldn’t remember when it was.
"Why let yourself die like this?" A voice sounded behind him. He turned around and saw a half-naked woman holding a treasure ball. The crystal beads covered her full chest. A few ancient mugs were wrapped around her waist and barely covered her abdomen. She looked at the wind, and there was confusion and fog in her eyes, as if there was something confusing.
"Why let yourself die again?" The woman looked at him faintly and asked, "I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years. I don’t want to wait that long before we can kill us. If you die at the hands of Xuan Ming, even I can’t bring you back to life … Why do you want to let yourself die?"
"It’s not that I want to let myself die!" The wind soul wry smile "my root is not the monster opponent"
"No," the pearl-holding girl looked at him forlornly. "You are more powerful than him. It’s your own resistance. You don’t want to be strong. You don’t want to be yourself. What are you … afraid of?"
What am I afraid of? He held his head and felt that his mind was confused, but he was really resisting. He was really afraid of something. He could become "himself" again. However, he had a hunch that if he really did that, he would lose something. It was something he cherished and attached to. It was something he was unwilling to leave.
What the hell is it? He thought of familiar faces in his mind, such as sister, Fei Qiong, red line, Ling Ning, Yin Niang, Mei Er … and many others.
He’s afraid of … losing them!
What changes back to "self" and loses them? He didn’t know that he was afraid that he had more power, that he had enough power to live from the fiend, but he was so afraid that he would rather let himself die than make it.
"But," said the woman, "if you die, won’t you still lose them?"
"Not the same!" He growled, but he couldn’t tell what was different. It was a feeling that once he did something, something more terrible and cruel would happen.
"Really?" The woman sighed, "So are you really willing to die here like this? What can you save if you die here? Those who you care about or who care about you will eventually die slowly one by one, and you can’t do anything at that time, can you? "
Isn’t it … isn’t it?
The wind soul knows that what she said is true. He can imagine that the red line Ling Ning and Yin Niang are desperate to find Xuan Ming to avenge him. He can also imagine that Xuan Ming rushed to the wilderness to destroy the picture.
And he … Can’t do anything … Can’t do anything …
He wants to be mad, he wants to be angry, and he feels that something is constantly struggling to get out of his body.
"You go," the woman walked up to him and said softly, "I’ll wait for you here."
"No," he gasped, and a terrible force surged out of him. It was a black force that scared him. "I won’t come back."
In a flash, he disappeared into this bloody world.