Chapter three hundred and ninety-eight: admiration from inside and outside
The smell of blood came over, and Yin Guihong's sight shifted for a moment. This place was far away from the place where Long Miao's accident happened, and Kanna Wujun's sense of smell could not detect it keenly. But he caught this detail, and his sight also
Move in the direction you came from. Something unfortunate happened and he "saw" it.
He gave up the current battle without hesitation and rushed back. Such a move should be said to have spared Yin Guihong's life. He must admit that he was at a disadvantage. The serious Shen Wujun was definitely not joking with him.
Of course he knew it. Therefore, even if something unexpected happened, he didn't intend to chase it to death immediately. He had his own plan.
On the way to Uzuki-kun, the motionless petals scattered on the ground were lifeless. But Kanna-kun quickly noticed that each petal began to tremble again, as if there was a flower next to each petal.
A thin wisp of wind made them tremble. They quickly took off,
Returned to the chaotic state. When Kanna-kun arrived at the scene, he saw a barrier made of broken flowers isolating Tao Zhu from Tao Ji. But he knew that Uoyuki-kun was about to use all his strength. She was slender and pale.
The nearly transparent arm was raised feebly, with the fingertips facing the center of the rotating flower stream.
Her other hand held a weak half-demon - he had no warmth at all. Even if his heart was returned now, he would definitely die. The mana to maintain his human form was almost completely lost, and a pair of blood-stained and filthy bodies
The wings were spread out, and the feathers were stuck together with mottled blood. There was also some light down on his face, surrounding his cheeks, and his human face was like an embedded mask.
But even so, he could still say something.
"——Help me, tell...I should..."
"Sorry. I can't do it."
Utsuki-kun gently and cruelly rejected a certain request. Their voices were too soft, so soft that only the two of them could hear them. But compared to their voices, it was more like they were using other methods, such as their eyes, to carry out some kind of request.
The formation of such a tacit understanding took a long time, but it could not escape its end. The eyes of both of them looked so tired.
Tired of life, tired of death.
He asked again, using his last strength.
"I...for what, died?"
Monster or human?
"Long Miao," she said, "you die as Long Miao."
It seemed that he was not too surprised, or that he had no strength left to make any expressions. He did not express emotions such as joy or loss in any way. It was just that after Utsuki-kun's weak words ended, he quietly, quietly
Quietly close your eyes.
The half-demon's heart was still in the corpse's hand. Before Tao Zhu ordered him to do anything, Kanna Wujun's knife came out. Tao Ji's arm was cut off by the black scimitar, and the section was neat enough to be seen.
The structure of muscles, veins, bones and flesh, but no blood flowed from the wound. The hand was still holding Long Miao's heart, which had not been crushed by force, although doing so would not be of any benefit to the evil angel - the egret's
The half-demon is completely dead.
The half of the forearm stumbled twice when it fell to the ground, and became stiff the moment it left the body, like a real zombie. The five fingers were like the bars of a prison, imprisoning the heart in the cage. The arm
The skin no longer had any color and looked slightly gray. It just fell there, very close to Tao Zhu's feet.
The banshee's eyes widened a bit.
"You, how dare you-"
Who should say this? Mr. Kanna didn't even bother to ask the question. The black scimitar spun back. Tao Zhu almost didn't see the pure black color, which even hid his spiritual power, and he lowered his head suddenly.
Only then did he escape. Kanna-kun raised his hand again, and the handle of the knife was already in his hand. He bent down to pick up the curtain that had fallen off. He slowly put it on and straightened it. The whole process did not show any concern to Utsuki-kun.
Take another look in the direction.
Tao Zhu could feel her rationality and sensibility arguing fiercely, making her head explode. She didn't care who had a hole in his chest, whose body was broken into pieces, or who lost his breath in front of whom.
.She only knows that her most beloved brother
She had her arm broken by an impermanent person. Resentment rolled in like an out-of-control wave, but she knew very well that even Yin Guihong was no match for the impermanent ghost. What could she do to fight him? She had just found someone.
And then he was cut into a mutilated corpse?
No, it's impossible. She would rather have her arm broken than herself, and never want her brother to be hurt again.
The top priority is to get my brother's hand back first...
When she looked over there again, she found that there was a foot on it. The upper was embroidered with exquisite and shining gold threads, and there were eye-like patterns that seemed to be staring at her. She was shocked and quickly blamed herself for being careless.
Due to his emotions, he ignored the smell of other monsters approaching. In addition to Kong Lingbei, there were two panting girls behind him. One was a monster and the other was a human.
Human...?
Before she had time to think about it, a few sharp peacock feathers brushed past Tao Zhu's face. The speed was very fast, and she was even more merciless than the egret before. She couldn't help scolding:
"You bird spirits are so annoying! I don't understand!" She screamed, messing up her hair with both hands, tearing it while continuing to shout, "I don't understand! Why do you want to hinder me? Why? I
I just want to live a good life with my family, why can't even this wish satisfy me? Push me to this point, push me to the point of giving up being a human being, what else do you want? You guys have lived a happy life since you were young,
How can you possibly understand my pain of losing a loved one!"
Ling Huan stood there at a loss, only feeling that every word of these words was accurate. Although Tao Zhu was not pointing at her nose and scolding her, she seemed to feel that the person Tao Zhu was talking about was her. But how could she not know this?
What about the pain? She could easily think of Yin Huan and the time when she lost her mother. In Ling Huan's memory, her mother was also such a gentle and beautiful woman.
At this moment, Kanna-kun's voice sounded coldly.
"Finished?"
"What do you want to express? I have nothing to say to you."
What came next was Kong Lingbei's sneer.
"Oh, it is really uncomfortable to assume that we have a happy life. Ah, yes! I was indeed born as a monster, and even today, I can be regarded as a beautiful woman wearing gold and silver. How many people and monsters are alike?
I'm so envious! But you talk as if all this is innate and within easy reach. You self-righteously deny other people's childhood misfortunes and only emphasize how miserable you are. You are also disgusting!
"
Ling Huan was momentarily suffocated by his aura. She thought, how could she ignore the people around her and only think about her own home? Didn't Han Sheng and Wen Ying also have an unfortunate past? She glanced at Wen Ying beside her.
, suddenly realized that she had been shaking from just now. Not because of fear, but because of anger.
"I really thought your family was the only one in trouble!!" Wenying's voice was as sharp as Tao Ji's. In this shout, it seemed to be accompanied by Han Sheng's unwillingness. "Your parents died early, and you are the only one who has a son."
My dear brother! Who do you think you are? You
If a person feels that he is being tortured, he will bring in more people to suffer with you! How noble do you think you are because you were a human? In the eyes of monsters, you are not even a qualified monster! You are a half-monster.
You are even less worthy of doing this! You are nothing!"
Several people cursed each other in turn, making Tao Zhu look extremely pale. She was probably furious, but she had nothing to say. She raised her hand, more coquettishly than before, and the almost bloody oleanders were overwhelming, disrupting the situation.
The flow of remaining flowers in the forest.
Maoyue Jun must have completed some spell, but it took time. The spell was interrupted several times, which increased the difficulty for her with weak spiritual power. Kong Lingbei and Wenying rushed over without any hesitation, and Tao
Zhu fought with the corpse.
Self-righteous self-pity that ignores the plight of others is enough to set off a thousand waves of anger.
The scene was chaotic. Utsuki-kun kept remobilizing his strength. Taki Miao lay quietly on the ground beside her, his wide eyes still filled with unwillingness, and Utsuki-kun didn't even have time to help him close them gently.
He is the only quiet one. The red blood wets the green grass
, also dyed red is the hem of Lord Uoyue's clothes. Broken flowers, broken blood, and waning moon, this is the only poem tonight. In the midst of this, Lord Uoyue closed his eyes for him, stretched out his delicate arms, and raised his head.
Hold your head high and feel the flow of spiritual energy around you with your heart to cast spells more accurately and effectively.
Forget everything for the moment and have no distracting thoughts.
No distracting thoughts in mind.
There was a strange demonic power rushing in from a distance. Utsuki-kun opened his eyes alertly and opened his mouth slightly, wanting to remind something. But she still suppressed it, and the flower flow controlled by her was only slightly disordered and recovered immediately. They
He shuttles freely and flexibly among the fights between several people, adding a disharmonious beauty to this frenzied and desperate struggle.
So everything seemed so absurd.
As for that demonic power with murderous intent...
"Poof!"
Shenwujun took the blow and used two swords. Yin Guihong's power was much stronger than before, and it didn't look like he had been fighting for a long time. Through these unusual eyes, Shenwujun could see
, the indescribable energy itself is being continuously supplied to the individual in front of you. Then,
His speculation was confirmed at this moment - Yin Guihong's appearance here, regardless of whether there was direct instruction from Jie or not, was within the latter's expectation. This guy knew that a banshee like Tao Zhu would definitely say something to anger some people
words, and this anger... is the source of the power of the evil angel of anger.
He didn't just come "casually" or "just by the way"... He must have been prepared. He must have been prepared.
Worse things were still happening one after another. Originally, Xie Zhe and Han Zhang were trying hard to rush in their direction. They were led by a flock of dark birds under the dark night sky. On their way there, there was nothing.
There was no trace of Hua Liu. But before the two of them ran far, an unusual sound suddenly came from behind them.
"What's going on?" Han Chang stopped and asked, "Could that woman be up to something again? She obviously let her go."
Xie Zhe hesitated: "We don't have time to waste... they are still waiting for us."
When he said this, the birds that turned back in front all flapped their wings anxiously. They made restless shouts, signaling them to go there quickly. There were only a few birds where Hanshang looked back... They were still there...
Hovering in one place may be the source of the noise.
"Forget it...if there is any problem, those birds will let us know."
What's more, Han Zhang was still worried about his sister's safety, so he and Xie Zhe quickly went after the birds again.
Along the way, we cut through thorns and thorns, stepped on heavy branches, and passed light footsteps on the lush and flowerless branches. One person and one demon walked under the protection of the black shadows of the birds. This noisy and restless bird song seemed to have said too much, and it did not delay even a moment.
No.
They never imagined how absurd and cruel the scene they were about to see would be.
