In the deathly silent lobby, Tianhao's crazy roar suddenly sounded:
"Not true, no! None of this is true!"
He threw himself into the pile of dust and held up a handful of gray-black dust. The tears from his eyes were mixed with blood, and fell into his hands drop by drop. They merged with the dust and kneaded it into a horrible wetness.
"It's not true, it's not true, it's not, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Ah——"
He looked up to the sky and screamed, with blood and tears on his face. The black hair on his head turned silvery white inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes were mixed with blood, and horizontal lines suddenly appeared on his face. The scene was extremely terrifying and shocking.
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Yu Xi, who was awakened by his roar, turned around and saw this scene. Her slender body trembled with fright, and she once again shrank into Zhan Muchen's arms.
The Tianhao in front of them was no longer a normal person. In this situation, he looked like a demon.
This is not in a myth, this is everything that is happening in real life. A corpse that has been preserved for more than a thousand years disappears in the blink of an eye, a premeditated sacrifice, and a man who is controlled by obsession and falls into madness.
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The legend of Yanhuang was sublimated to the extreme at this moment, but in an instant, it disappeared into nothing.
Tianhao recovered from his grief. He picked up the star compass that fell on the ground, straightened his back, stood up, and faced the two of them.
The bloody face that had aged for decades instantly magnified in Yu Xi's eyes. At this moment, her eyes were not filled with fear, but with deep confusion. Her clear and transparent eyes gradually became
Chaos and unclear.
"Zhan Muchen, you have ruined everything for me and my future with Fu'er. I want you to die, I want you to die!"
The star compass once again made a sharp sound under his palm. This time, the sound was even more harsh than before. When listening to it, even the eardrums were shaken to the point of pain.
The girl in her arms was shaking all over.
Zhan Muchen hugged her hard and turned around to rush towards the exit. However, faster than him were the two Yan tribe members who had already gotten up from the ground. They blocked the exit and blocked it with their bodies.
There, they were not allowed to escape at all.
"Damn it!" These lingering bodies!
Zhan Muchen clenched his fists and quietly stepped aside, letting Yu Xi stand leaning against the stone wall before turning around and focusing on dealing with the four unconscious bodies.
This time, there was no worry or fear. He faced it calmly. After thinking for half a second, he suddenly focused on their bottom line.
This was an extremely cruel fight. He used his legs instead of fists. Every time he kicked out, the sound that reached his ears was definitely the sound of bones breaking.
Three of the four Yan tribe members had already fallen to the ground, their leg bones were shattered. Even if they didn't feel the pain, they no longer had the ability to stand up. When they met the last person, their calm and handsome faces suddenly changed slightly.
He saw his girl walking towards Tianhao.
Crazy Tianhao rushed towards Yu Xi with a knife in his hand. He punched the person in front of him and backed away. He rushed in front of Tianhao and struck down with his palm. The knife in his hand was immediately knocked aside.
Tianhao's current situation didn't look good, but after he was hit by a palm, he quickly made a mistake in his steps, and his fierce fist came to Zhan Muchen in an instant.
As expected, he is a master who has practiced martial arts for many years, but now his mind has become completely messed up.
Zhan Muchen easily forced his punch away, then withdrew his punch a bit and landed on the opponent's shoulder blade.
His strikes were both fast and accurate. If his strength hadn't been dissipated a bit, Tianhao's body would definitely not be able to bear it with just one punch.
After punching down, Tianhao's figure swayed, and his unbalanced body fell heavily to the ground. Although he only used 50% of his strength, Zhan Muchen's iron fist was still too much to bear.
He wiped the blood from his lips, picked up the star compass on the ground and struck it again.
The Yan tribesman who was knocked to the ground got up again and walked towards Zhan Muchen.
Zhan Muchen turned around to meet the girl who was walking towards him, and took her into his arms with a hook of his long arm. The situation was now under his control. The day-old Tianhao was a puppet who was not aggressive at all.
He hugged the girl in his arms, and knocked the last one to the ground with just one kick, making him unable to get up again. His cold eyes fell on Tianhao, who had just gotten up, and his voice was cold: "Everything has been...
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Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He trembled all over and looked at the girl in his arms in disbelief.
The short knife that he knocked out of Tianhao's hand did not know when it fell into her hand, and at this moment, it was deeply pierced into his chest.
One knife was not enough. He was still standing, still alive, and had not fallen down yet.
In just a flash, Yu Xi had already pulled out the knife, and the sharp dagger plunged deeply into his chest again.
She was very strong, as if she had used all the strength in her body. Her eyes were cloudy and miserable, and they had long lost their original clarity.
When she pulled out the dagger for the second time and wanted to stab him again, he grabbed her wrist with his big hand, pinched the muscles and bones of her wrist with very light force, and let the blood-stained knife
fell into his hands.
With just a random punch, he repelled Tianhao who was waiting for an opportunity to attack. He threw the knife forcefully and the star compass broke into several pieces under the sharp knife and could no longer be put back together.
He looked at Yu Xi's pale face and felt the fear and uneasiness in her heart. He brushed her hair with his big palm and said softly: "Wake up, that thing is ruined. Girl, wake up."
She didn't respond, as if she couldn't hear what he said at all, but the thick fog in her eyes seemed to be dissipating bit by bit.
In the distance, noisy sounds came, and the group of people in the hall seemed to have found a way to open the door.
"Let's go, I'll take you out." He picked up Yu Xi, who had not yet regained consciousness, and walked towards the exit step by step.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the two incisions on his chest, staining his clothes and her skirt red.
It seems that when two people are together, he will always get hurt because of her. Once he jumped out of a helicopter, once he was hit by Ye Langfeng's bullet, and this time, he was directly stabbed twice by her.
He once thought that if he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't lose her, he would have made her disappear from this world with his own hands.
Because this woman has too much influence on him. If one day she betrays him, he will definitely die in her hands.
Behind him, Tianhao struggled on the ground for a long time and still couldn't get up. His silver hair and wrinkles on his face were becoming paler and weaker, but he was still struggling desperately.
Emperor Yanhuang is gone, the Star Compass is destroyed, and dreams are shattered...
It's all Zhan Muchen, this man's fault! He has ruined everything for him, and his ten years of hard work have been ruined. He can't leave! He can never let him leave like this!
"Zhan Muchen, I want you to die, I want you to die..."
With a "pop", Grandma Murong rolled down from her wheelchair in the corner, staring at him with a pair of tearful eyes.