Nirvana doesn't believe in fate, so he never thinks about this question, which he thinks is very boring.
Guan Feixuan would smile and say: "My fate is that I met Nie Chen, a good man who I love him and he also loves me!"
Bai Ling, who is full of mystery everywhere, may say: "Destiny is a puppet in my hands..."
In the past, Su Xiwen would have said: "Destiny is an intriguing farce."
At this moment, she would say: "Destiny is a bloody legendary epic!"
Click!
Thunder roared and heavy rain poured down, blocking everyone's sight.
nirvana!
This word, destined to be anything but ordinary, exploded in Su Xiwen's heart, as if there was a bloody mark engraved in her heart.
At this moment, she understood that she had an inseparable entanglement with the man who was carrying her. The threads of fate with intersecting tendencies also intersected, entangled, and were tightly tied together at this moment!
She could be sure at this moment that she did not love this man, and this man did not love him either.
But there were some things that she couldn't control! But Niechen, who was also unable to control herself, brazenly broke the imprisonment and took the initiative.
The blood spattered, but was instantly diluted by the rain, and never dyed the ground red. But when he fell to the ground and died, the miserable corpse added a touch of gloom.
Su Xiwen's thin clothes had long been soaked by the rain, and her complexion was pale, but she stubbornly opened her eyes and watched the disappearance of one life after another, and watched the man who held up the sky for her with his back start a bloody massacre.
She has been living with a false mask. She has no fear or scream, but a strange indifference. She can even feel that the steady beating heart has faintly accelerated the beating frequency. She knows that it seems to be
Because of excitement...
Chirp!
As soon as the whistle blew, three people from each side of the road came out of the rain, full of momentum and murderous intent.
At this moment, Nie Chen's indifferent eyes suddenly condensed, and his feet moved and jumped on the road with strange steps.
Just after every move he made, three bullet marks would appear on the ground.
On the top of three buildings in the distance, three snipers aimed at Su Xiwen on Nirvana's back.
scold!
A sharp arrow shot out from a big tree, pierced through the rain curtain, and pierced the forehead of a sniper.
At the top of the other two buildings, a ghostly figure wiped the neck of a sniper silently. The last sniper was cut in half by a sharp sword.
Rakshasa stood at the top of the building, watching the battle below indifferently.
Bang!
Dashan stepped over with the doll still sitting on his back. At this moment, the doll held up a small umbrella.
Walking up to the Rakshasa, the doll asked curiously: "Sister Messenger, why don't we go down and help the master brother?" In Ren's mind, she always likes to use a child's tone to pretend to be cute. Because she believes that this is unique.
doll!
Rakshasa asked indifferently: "Have you forgotten the master's temper?"
The doll snorted and said nothing. Only then did she remember that her master's brother rarely went on missions with them. The only time he did so was during the encirclement and suppression battle between the three major mercenaries.
After a moment of silence, the doll asked curiously: "Sister Messenger, you like your master brother, and the doll also likes your master brother, what should you do?"
Rakshasa said coldly: "I am just the shadow of my master..."
The doll groaned again and said in a low tone: "Even if the messenger sister doesn't compete with the doll for the master's brother, those bad women will compete with the doll for the master's brother..."
The Rakshasa was silent, while the mountain was as silent as ever.
After a pause, the doll angrily said: "Why can I only be a doll and not a woman!"
A wave of anger overflowed from the doll.
Rakshasa's face changed slightly, he hurriedly held the doll in his arms, and comforted softly: "Because the doll is a unique doll in the world, and it is the owner's sweetheart!"
The hostility in the doll's heart is the strongest among the seven reincarnations. Once it cannot be controlled, the doll's kindness will be suppressed, turning the doll into a completely evil puppet master, a dark witch who only knows killing!
During that encirclement and suppression battle by the three major mercenaries, the doll's complete transformation shocked the world.
Before Nirvana conquered the doll, this cute-looking loli was a terrifying murderer. She was also a madman with intermittent attacks.
The doll nestled in Rakshasa's arms a little tiredly, and whispered: "Sister Messenger, why don't you go and seek your own happiness? You are the most qualified to stay by your master's brother's side..."
Rakshasa patted the doll's back and whispered: "I have never left him..."
The doll's big black eyes were filled with a chilling look, and it jumped out of Rakshasa's arms, jumped onto the shoulder of the mountain, and waved to Rakshasa: "Goodbye, Sister Waiter..."
He stretched out his little hand and patted Dashan on the head.
Dashan bowed slightly to Rakshasa, turned around and left.
Rakshasa turned slightly, stared at the backs of the two figures, one large and one small, and sighed softly.
Walking off the rooftop, Dashan asked angrily: "Baby, what are we going to do?"
The doll's little mouth raised slightly and said coldly: "Kill..."
boom!
Dashan smashed the wall with one punch, violent energy overflowed, and he said solemnly: "Who to kill?"
The doll patted Dashan's head to signal Dashan to calm down, but said coldly: "The damned person..."
…
Below, the battle is raging.
Nirvana's power is unparalleled and it kills all directions. Although six masters have joined in, it is still difficult to change the depressing situation of the three mercenary elites being killed.
Although Li Huo, whose left arm was crippled, is still brave, his power is no longer there. And the setting sun, which was affected by the attack just now, also lost his accuracy. The only one who still has power is Ye Gui, an assassin who is waiting for an opportunity to kill.
It was slightly inconvenient for Niechen to carry Su Xiwen on his back, but each move became more and more powerful. And he couldn't help but deal with it with all his heart, because a little carelessness would make Su Xiwen's soul live forever. If this was the case, he was afraid that he would be killed.
My daughter complained to death...
boom!
The momentum soared into the sky, and Nie Chen pointed at Li Huo and laughed loudly: "Li Huo, this time, I will kill you!"
Everyone turned pale, and Lie Huo even turned pale. In the past, the Lord of Reincarnation had to prepare to report to the King of Hell whoever he wanted to kill. At that time, he would laugh at the cowardice of those people, but now he only knows how to do it.
Laugh at your own ignorance.
In the setting sun, the wild ghosts and the six masters who came later looked at each other and all ran towards the direction of the fire.
But Niechen disappeared into the rain curtain with Su Xiwen on his back.
scold!
A stone shot out, and the setting sun fired, breaking the stone into pieces.
At this moment, a crisp sound of bones breaking seemed extremely abrupt amid the sound of rain.
Click!
Bang!
A corpse fell limply to the ground, with a face full of disbelief!
What fell to the ground was not the fierce fire, but the wild ghost hidden in the darkness...
Nie Chen appeared with Su Xiwen on his back and asked with a smile: "Woman, will you be struck by lightning if you lie?"
Su Xiwen hugged Niechen's neck tightly and whispered in a tacit understanding: "I am a lightning rod..."
At this moment, Li Huo and others knew that the Lord of Samsara was no longer the Lord of Samsara two years ago!
