"Madman! You..." Before Gilama could finish speaking, Cuisi suddenly pulled out a dagger and thrust it into his eyeball. She cut it out hard and the bloody eyeball flew out.
Jirama groaned, her body shook violently, her forehead hurt and she was covered in cold sweat.
Cui Xisi sneered: "You do have some backbone."
Gilama covered his eyes, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. The severe pain made him unable to speak normally, "You... you will die... very... miserably!"
"You will die even worse, in the hands of that demon, haha!" Trixis glanced at Jirama with disdain, dropped the dagger and turned away.
She walked straight past Akasha, her steps paused slightly, and then returned to normal speed.
Both of them were dressed in black, neither looked at each other, and passed by each other quietly. From a distance, they looked like a pair of sisters.
Akasha did not stop Trixis from leaving. At this time, her heart was filled with a sense of suffocation and fear. Everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.
She bit her lip and kept looking at the end of the corridor. Time passed quietly. It was only a few minutes, but to Akasha, it seemed as long as a century.
She seemed to have returned to the days of waiting, waiting for Gu Nansheng's return, both in body and soul.
Gu Nansheng's heavy footsteps sounded in the distance of the corridor. He dragged the cold Frostmourne with him, and the black sword edge cut across the messy and broken ground, leaving a shallow mark.
His whole body was covered with blue blood, one corner of his wings was broken off, half of the wing bones were drooping, and only the wing membrane was connected.
Akasha looked at Gu Nansheng's beast-like eyes and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She had a premonition that Gu Nansheng would be farther and farther away from her in the days to come.
Gu Nansheng walked up to Jirama step by step, with the tip of the sword pointed at his neck.
At this time, Jirama had completely lost hope of living, "Kill me!"
Gu Nansheng smiled ferociously, his voice still as cold as metal, "Tell me, where does your undead power come from?"
Jirama sneered and didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Nansheng's words.
Gu Nansheng looked at Jirama, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, "If you tell me, I will give you a happy life, if you don't tell me, your life will be worse than death."
Jirama is a person who is cruel to others as well as himself. He is not afraid of Gu Nansheng's threat at all. "You also want to get that kind of power? Stop dreaming!"
"Hey, there's nothing I can't get!" Gu Nansheng smiled sinisterly, suddenly thrust out a sword and nailed Jirama's remaining hand to the ground. Jirama grunted, and his body trembled.
Trembling.
High-level strong people are very determined and will not change their stance just because of a little pain.
Gu Nansheng licked the blood on his lips and said, "Very good, let's see how long you can last!"
He raised his sword again. This time, Frostmourne ignited dark red hellfire. Gu Nansheng smiled evilly and said: "This is the flame from hell. You can try it to burn your skin bit by bit."
The taste of."
Gu Nansheng deliberately slowed down the speed of Frostmourne's fall. He wanted to appreciate the expression on Gilama's face, but the sword was held by a bare hand just as it fell halfway.
Gu Nansheng frowned. He turned around and saw Akasha standing next to him with a lonely face, her lips were pale and her eyes were filled with tears. She moved her lips, but in the end she only said two words, "Master..."
"
Gu Nansheng's heart was shocked. This call was like a sword piercing the softest part of his heart. Memories came in like a tide, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Master, have you forgotten what you told me before, what you want to protect in your life?" Akasha's eyes were blurred, the fire of hell was burning in the palm of her hand, her fair skin rolled and blackened in the flames,
However, Akasha seemed not to feel it...
Gu Nansheng suddenly felt a pain in his head. He held his head and squatted down in pain, his strong back trembling slightly.
The three pairs of wings shivered and shortened, and finally shrank back into Nansheng's body and disappeared one by one. His bones then made a series of sounds, his body slowly shrunk, and the horns on his forehead also disappeared.
As Gu Nansheng released his transformation, the hostility in his body slowly disappeared, and his eyes became clear again.
Gu Nansheng took a deep breath and looked at his hands. His nails were still sharp and looked cold.
He recalled the transformation just now, and felt a slight chill in his heart. After the transformation, he seemed to have forgotten who he was, and only wanted to kill, and only wanted to gain the strongest power, surpass all the strong ones, and rule the entire universe.
Akasha looked at the changes in Gu Nansheng, and tears of sadness rolled down her face quietly. She felt that her former master had finally returned.
"Master." Although her heart was extremely fragile at this moment, she did not throw herself into Gu Nansheng's arms to seek comfort. She just stretched out her hand and held Gu Nansheng's wrist tightly, as if he would pass away if she let go.
Gu Nansheng looked at Akasha's almost blackened right hand and felt extremely guilty, "Does it hurt?"
Akasha shook her head and said, "The minor injury can be cured with a bottle of medicine."
She reached out to take out the potion from her backpack, but at this moment Gu Nansheng suddenly took a step forward and pulled Akasha into his arms.
Akasha stiffened and instinctively took a step back. However, she did not break away from Gu Nansheng's arms, but gently leaned on his shoulder.
Akasha felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart at this time. Although she had hugged Gu Nansheng once a few days ago, he had been asleep at that time, but this time it was completely different.
Gu Nansheng felt the soft and warm body in his arms and whispered: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
Akasha quietly wiped away the tears on her face, hesitated and said, "Can you promise me something?"
Gu Nansheng nodded slowly, vaguely guessing what Akasha was going to say.
Akasha said faintly: "Can you not use that transformation in the future? I am very afraid. When you transform, your eyes and voice become completely unfamiliar. You seem to have become another person. I am very afraid of you."
I’ll never wake up again…”
Gu Nansheng was silent. Akasha had experienced ups and downs in her life, and her heart was already as strong as the ten thousand years of ice on the Frozen Throne. If she hadn't been so scared, she wouldn't have said two words to herself in a row: "I'm very sad."
Afraid".
He knew that Akasha was afraid that he would become like Arthas, but whether he faced the seventh-level guardian puppet in this broken world, or faced Deathwing in the future, he had to rely on the power of the Skull of Gul'dan.
strength.
Akasha also understood what Gu Nansheng was worried about, and she said softly: "I'm sorry."
Gu Nansheng sighed softly, "I promise you, I won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."
