He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the four men who were holding swords and closing the encirclement net. His stern eyebrows were raised and his voice was hoarse.
"Someone told me what it feels like to be in love. Looking at his silly smile from time to time when talking, I would rather I never know this feeling. After all, we have only met offline, and we are just netizens who play games and chat together.
.Besides, as an orthodox True Lord of the Li family, if you have physical needs, you can’t find any woman you want, so how can you like a girl with a young mental age?”
"But she is sick. She is very sick. Without medication, she may not live for ten years and will never be able to escape from the cage. I also know that her attachment to me is just because her world is small and she doesn't know many friends.
.If one day she can leave the cage to witness and appreciate the beauty of this world with her own eyes, then maybe the world will not make any difference with or without me."
The young man held the cold spear in his hands, and the green robe was already stained with blood, but he still persisted and even began to talk to himself.
"But what can I do? I have very few friends. I'm not sure if I like her, but today I finally understand that I can't just watch her die. Besides, I promised her that I would take her to Qinghai
Look at the truly vast and dazzling starry sky, look at the spring breeze coming suddenly overnight, and thousands of pear trees blooming."
If Li Chengqian only uses Li Tu, his Word Spirit? Commandment will not have the slightest impact on Li Longyuan without the increase of the alchemy matrix. Facing Li Tu and Li Xuan, he can handle it with ease. Facing the three clans
Lao, he is also confident that he will not fall behind.
But under the siege led by Li Ji, even Li Yongyuan who turned on the half-keel state had a particularly difficult time dealing with the huge force transmitted from the iron fist through the gun body.
"So please don't stop me, because I don't know what step I can take."
Li Longyuan was still mumbling to himself, even though he knew that none of the people in front of him could understand what he was talking about, and they would not give up any opportunity to seize the flaw.
He opened his arms wildly and faced the siege of the four "ancestors" fearlessly. The young man's pupils seemed to be ignited by the flame made of gold, and the red rolling magma seemed to be the fuel for this golden flame.
His bloodline began to rise at this moment, and the already high-risk blood realm rose again. It would be an abyss of taboo depravity. Even if he mastered the orthodox mental method, he would not be able to control the sequelae caused by the blood explosion of the fourth degree.
Iron-black scales began to spread on Li Longyuan's pale skin. His crystal-yellow pupils were half-opened. His eyes seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of falling into the abyss due to relaxing his mind at this moment. His heavy heartbeat was beating like a drum in his chest.
Although there is no sound, the body surface temperature drops rapidly, and the characteristics of warm-blooded animals are gradually disappearing.
The noble prince's face, which was perfect in the eyes of Sheng Tang Shilan, became ferocious at this moment, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to sneer, but the spreading cold scales stopped the monarch from doing so.
Such a frivolous expression.
The two people fighting in the palace were as if they didn't hear anything. They only had each other in their eyes. Even the innocent guys involved in the battle would be smashed into pieces.
On the other hand, Li Tu, Li Xuan and Li Bipo stood up in a somewhat embarrassed manner, each holding a sword to protect Li Chengqian.
"I said, enough is enough."
The old dim pupils shone with light, which was a bright golden color, far purer than those of everyone present.
The wrinkled palm is currently pressing on the simple long sword box. The front of the bronze sword box is written in gilded ancient Hebrew with Deniqueubieritsanguisagladioregis. (The blood of all kings must end with the sword.)
As the sword box was covered by the old man's palm, it began to vibrate at a low frequency, until the last seven swords of different shapes suddenly unfolded like a peacock spreading its tail, and each alchemical knife shone with a strange luster.
An eight-sided Han sword in the box let out a vague roar of rage, superbia.