Blood gurgled out from the wound, soon dyeing the snow-white clothes red.
Yin Ning'er frowned and groaned, her pretty face suddenly showing pain, but she still held it back and did not scream.
"Miss Ning'er!"
Seeing that she was injured, Xiao De was shocked and shouted at Feng Yu at the top of his lungs, "Bastard, you, what are you doing?"
"To save you some face, do you really think you are a person?"
Feng Yu turned to look at him, with a bit of madness in his fierce eyes, as if he had changed into a different person, "A despicable bastard dares to yell at me, don't you love this woman to death?"
I just want to torture her in front of you to let you know what real pain is!"
"puff!"
After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the sword from Yin Ning'er's chest, and bright red blood splashed out, piercing the sky, and then stabbed hard into the girl's tender abdomen.
"Asshole! Stop it!"
Seeing that the one he loved suffered another heavy blow, Xiao De felt that his heart was about to break. His voice became hoarse as he roared continuously, "If you dare to hurt her again, I will never let you go!"
"I'm not afraid of you when you're alive, let alone after you die?"
The more painful he was, the happier Feng Yu felt. He couldn't help laughing, as if he was crazy, "I want to hurt her, what can you do to me?"
"Puff puff!"
He actually stabbed a beautiful girl seventeen or eighteen times with one sword after another, without showing any pity for her, and completely ignoring Xiao De's roars and threats.
Soon, most of Yin Ning'er's originally spotless snow-white dress had turned red, which was shocking and horrible to look at.
After being hit hard one after another, the girl's face was completely pale, with no trace of blood visible.
"Roar!!!"
Seeing his sweetheart being treated in this way, Xiaode, who had almost no intact bones in his body, got the strength from nowhere. He suddenly kicked hard with his hind legs, and his huge body suddenly jumped up from the ground, with an unimaginable force.
With great speed, he pounced in the direction of Feng Yu.
"Huh? Your bones are broken, but you can still move?"
Feeling the strong power from behind, Feng Yu was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cruel smile, "Is this the power of love?"
Before he finished speaking, his feet moved slightly, and his entire body disappeared in an instant.
The dazzling cold light flashed in the air.
When he reappeared, he was already several feet away. With a shake of his right arm, he quickly shook off the blood beads on the surface of the sword blade.
"Ouch!!!"
A shrill scream split the rocks and penetrated the clouds, resounding in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaode's strong body fell heavily to the ground, making a loud "bang" sound, and then lay there softly, unable to move anymore, and long wounds appeared on his back.
, the blood shot out like a fountain, in an endless stream.
"Brother Xiao De!"
Looking at his miserable appearance, Yin Ning'er couldn't bear it, "You, are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Ning'er, yes, it was me who hurt you... Poof!"
Xiaode raised his neck with difficulty, stared at her with a look of regret in his eyes, and said with difficulty, "I, my sins, ten thousand, ten thousand deaths will be hard to bear..."
"Brother Xiao De, there is no need to blame yourself."
There were crystal tears in Yin Ning'er's eyes, and her expression was indescribably gentle, "It's a great kindness for you to repent in time. I don't blame you anymore."
"I, I'm really useless!"
Xiaode was moved in his heart, and he held on to his weak body and cried loudly, "I can't even protect the one I love, I, I..."
"That's absolutely true."
Before he could finish speaking, a figure rushed over and stepped hard on Xiao De's head. What followed was Feng Yu's gloomy and cold voice, "You are just a useless waste, no one can do it."
We can’t save it, nothing can be done!”
The power of this kick was enough to destroy gold and jade, and actually kicked his huge head directly into the soil, making it deeply dented and unable to extricate itself.
Under the huge impact, Xiaode felt dizzy, with stars in his eyes, as if his skull was about to be crushed, and his consciousness was already a little blurred.
"Huh?"
Feng Yu stepped on his head and swaggered to Yin Ning'er. Just when he was about to thrust his sword and stab again, his eyes suddenly turned sharp and he carefully looked at the girl's wound. An incredible look gradually appeared on his face.
, "He actually recovered!"
It turns out that in such a moment of distraction just now, the seventeen or eight wounds on Yin Ning'er's body have healed as before, and her skin is smooth and tender, with a brand new look. Where can you see the slightest trace of injury?
What method is this?
Feng Yu stared at the girl's graceful body with a look of astonishment. He felt that the girl's body was full of energy and vitality, and his condition seemed to be better than before. He was puzzled for a while, and the whole person fell into confusion.
"puff!"
After a long while, he finally came to his senses and seemed to understand something. He raised the sword again and stabbed it into Yin Ning'er's body mercilessly.
This time, the part he aimed at was actually the heart!
"No!!!"
Seeing his sweetheart being stabbed in the vital part, Xiao De felt a "buzzing" sound next to his ears, and his mind went blank. Under the unparalleled pain, his whole body seemed to fall off a cliff, and kept falling, as if he had never hit the bottom.
After piercing Yin Ning'er's heart, Feng Yu decisively pulled out the sword and looked at the girl's wound again.
Sure enough, a green glow soon appeared at the location where the sword had stabbed him, and then began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it returned to its original state, and the skin was even smoother and softer than before.
Although the girl looked in pain and looked pale, she was still breathing normally. She had clearly been stabbed through the heart, but she was still alive and well.
“Interesting and interesting.”
After experiencing the initial shock, Feng Yu quickly came to his senses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a weird smile again, "It's really interesting."
Then, as if he was conducting an experiment, he stabbed Yin Ning'er's eyes, mouth, throat and other vital parts with a sword repeatedly. His methods were cruel and cold-blooded, creepy and terrifying.
The results of this series of tests were exactly the same as before. No matter how she attacked her vital points, Yin Ning'er was able to recover quickly without any danger of her life.
"Stop, stop..."
As more and more blood was lost, Xiaode still repeated these two words feebly, but his voice gradually became weaker, the tears in the corners of his eyes slowly dried up, and even his consciousness became more and more blurred.
He knew that he was about to leave this world.
Death is not terrible.
Xiaode was even willing to let himself die ten or eight times in exchange for Yin Ning'er's safe escape.
This wish is of course impossible to come true.
He could only go to the other side of the world with endless pain and regret, and let the karma of hell punish him for his sins that could never be redeemed.
"Brother Xiao De..."
Feeling Xiao De's rapidly declining vitality, Yin Ning'er's eyes were full of helplessness. She clearly had unparalleled healing methods, but under the constraints of the black strips, she couldn't use even a single bit of energy. The pain in her heart
I feel unwilling and aggrieved, and I really don’t know who to talk to.
“You can’t even protect yourself, so you still have time to care about others?”
Feng Yu suddenly reached out with his left hand, pinched Yin Ning'er's smooth and soft chin, lifted her pretty face up, and said with a grin, "It seems that you are as stupid as this stupid bear, but you are really a match made in heaven.
A pair."
As he spoke, he raised his right arm again and pointed the tip of the sword between the girl's eyebrows.
What appeared in his sight was Yin Ning'er's angry and stubborn eyes, with no trace of cowardice or fear in them.
"Have personality."
Feng Yu grinned, suddenly loosened his fingers, and let the sword in his hand fall to the ground with a clang.
His right hand gently stroked Yin Ning'er's smooth and jade-like cheek, and then went all the way down, gently stroking her shoulders and arms, and his movements suddenly became light and gentle.
Even through her clothes, having his fingers touch her body still made Yin Ning'er feel as if she was being entangled by a poisonous snake. She couldn't help feeling nauseated, and a hint of panic flashed through her originally determined eyes.
.
"Your self-healing ability is indeed impressive."
However, Feng Yu didn't care about her thoughts at all, and still went his own way. The smile on his face gradually became evil, "I wonder if my virginity can be recovered if it is taken away?"
As soon as these words came out, Yin Ning'er's pretty face suddenly changed and she turned pale as a sheet.
The smile on Feng Yu's face became brighter and brighter. Others' pain always seemed to make him feel happy.
"Since you don't want to enjoy this woman."
He turned his head and smiled at the dying Xiao De. He changed the direction of his right hand and unscrupulously grabbed Yin Ning'er's undefended turbulent waves. "Then let me do it for you."
The next moment, the smile on Feng Yu's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by unprecedented shock, confusion and confusion.
It was quiet all around, as if nothing happened.
But he suddenly discovered that his right hand was missing, leaving only half of his arm hanging there, and it was strangely bare.
And from beginning to end, he didn't even notice how this palm disappeared.
This chapter has been completed!