Chapter 203: There is no day in the mountains and plains (3)
Even though I know it's fake, I'm still shocked when I see the exact same thing.
Chiba took a deep breath and said, "Go up, even if there are so many identical ones, I can still tell which one is the real one."
At this time, it seems that the most fearless thing is death, and he actually joked with her in his sleeve: "Sir, there is no daylight all over the mountains and plains. Don't you feel very happy?"
"Your Excellency, I am a pure woman. Such shocking things as polyandry are definitely not suitable for me, who is so pure. What's more, I can't cope with so many days without a single person."
"Sir, just your last sentence makes the previous sentences in vain."
"Then just listen to the last sentence. In fact, they all mean the same thing."
"..."
Wuduan Peak is not too steep until the mountainside, but after passing the mountainside, the entire mountain is like a straight sword. The mountain wall is almost perpendicular to the ground, covered with ice and snow, like a sword of ice and snow piercing the center of the earth.
The blade-like wind and snow roared past. For Chiba, it was not considered too bad weather, but the surrounding environment was too harsh.
No, in other words, it's because Demon King Shujue is too bad.
The snow monsters all over the mountains and plains all had the appearance of no day, floating around, and some even looked directly at her. Even if they could tell the authenticity, the shock and sadness in her heart at that moment could not be controlled.
Some snow demons would even imitate Wu Zhou's habitual movements, and their almost lifelike postures made her dizzy again and again, but she forced herself to see the truth clearly, that was not Wu Zhou.
The most cruel thing is not that what you see with your own eyes is not true, but the actions that the Demon King has given to those snow demons, or it can be said that it is the only mission of the snow demons to exist in Wuduan Peak.
That is, using Wu Zhou’s appearance and posture over and over again, simulating what Wu Zhou will look like when he dies.
For Qianye, even if it wasn't true, this scene was comparable to torture, but it still stopped Yin Xuan from killing him. Even if it wasn't true, she still couldn't bear it.
But those snow monsters would not stop, and all kinds of death scenes were performed around them, including heart piercing, dismemberment, and losing their heads. Some even drew their swords and killed themselves, while others vomited blood and slowly fell down.
There were even some who hanged themselves, some who performed caesarean section on their own... the signs of death can be described as diverse.
This may just be the venting of resentment after Shu Jue was defeated by Wu Ju, but for Qianye, no matter how many times he watches it, the shock and pain in his heart don't seem to diminish.
"Oh, you think, how much do you have to love Wu Jue to think of such a vicious and despicable way to vent your anger?"
"Love?" Yin Xuan said in surprise.
Qianye still couldn't bear to see Wu Zhou dying in front of her eyes one by one, so she simply let Yin Xuan hold her hand, lowered her head and said: "As deep as love is, hate is as deep as it is. Wu Zhou just defeated him once. In fact,
It’s just a lose-lose situation, so why does he need to bring in this large group of snow monsters to watch Wu Ri dying every day?”
Yin Xuan seemed to be a little confused by her words, and could not answer the words as neatly as Shi, "This man has a perverse and sinister personality, and has no sense or order in his dealings. Even the heavens want to give him three points, and I don't want to be with him."
There is a conflict. If Wu Shi can seriously injure him, it must be a great shame and humiliation. Although such a method of venting anger is strange, it is also a unique way of doing things."
Qianye didn't dare to look up, but there was still blood spattered at her feet. It was so bright and dazzling that you could even see the warm blood melting the white snow on the ground.