Chapter 97
Cracked ground? Deep, twisted limbs extend upward.
The surface of the sarcoma? Scarlet and greasy, wriggling wantonly under the dark sky.
No matter how many limbs are cut off or attacked, they can always grow back quickly.
It doesn't seem to affect her at all? Any harm.
Women hanging high? in the air?, The pale skin is particularly clear against the black and red background. The loose human skin is deformed and distorted by the body under it? Drooping, in your throat? The sound was gentle and peaceful, and it was even more creepy:
"Why haven't you found out yet?"
Behind her, a huge tentacle with great strength attacked them at a speed that could hardly be captured by the naked eye?.
The cold light of the sharp blade flashed, and the limbs broke.
At the fissure, more sarcomas creep out?.
"You can't hurt me." Mother said.
Yezei clenched the long bone handle of the sickle with one hand. Several thin strands of blood meandered down his skin like a red snake and fell into the palm of his hand? Palmprint halo.
The bone handle was red with blood.
His face was ugly and terrible. He was so pale that he seemed to melt in a moment? In the night behind?, A pair of light colored eyes staring at not far away floating in mid air? My mother, the dark color at the bottom of her eyes surged.
After becoming human again, it also means that you no longer have strong recovery ability.
Although Yejia's body is much stronger than most humans, the wounds caused by heart dissection can not be healed in a short time, which hinders his behavior everywhere? Move.
The temperature of the air dropped so much that Yezei could see the white water vapor exhaled from his mouth and nose, and was swallowed up by the surrounding air in an instant.
Ears can hear the sound of heart beating, impatient and uneasy.
The other party didn't give them thought? Test time.
Soon, more limbs came?,
Mother's blood red eyes turn, think? Test.
In the blood sacrifice just now?, She's with? Like? Has also been greatly weakened, face? Although the first two lineages are not obedient, they are not very threatening.
What she needs more urgently now is recovery.
Then regroup and make a comeback?, But either way?, It takes time.
Mother slowly looked up at the sky above her head, mouth? She made a low voice. Her volume was not large, but she was particularly penetrating. It seemed that she could cross the obstacles of space and spread to a further place: "my children..."
From the distant sky? Echoing tremor.
Clouds from all sides? Eight directions here? Coming in?, Yezei was slightly stunned and turned his head to the change? Looking in your direction?.
Three at level s, thirty-four at level a, and three at level b
The breath of countless fierce ghosts? A wave is rapidly approaching in this direction.
Soon, the fierce ghost's green and white ferocious face? Kong appeared in the messy wasteland?, A pair of greedy eyes staring at the face? The first two, in their throats? Roaring and laughing?.
Mother's face? Half of it is ferocious and collapsed, while the other half still looks human?, Scarlet eyes drooping, smiling? He said:
"Have fun."
Say, outside? The peristaltic sarcoma began to shrink inward slowly.
She's leaving!
Ye Jiamei's eyes were fierce.
... that won't work?.
If they wait for their mother to recover, they will never be able to do this again? Good chance.
She can't go to the same school again? Like? When, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to heaven at that time.
Fortunately, the mother's body is too huge. In addition, she is injured and can't open the ghost and disappear.
Ye Jia's fingers tightened slightly, and in the palm of his hand? Your blood dripping in the soil?, The next second, his body jumped up, and the edge of the sickle was in the air? Draw a circle of Mori white.
However, several A-level fierce ghosts came up?, Blocking his way? Way.
The sharp blade shines. Every time you cut one, more fill it up?, Yejia could only watch his mother's body slowly climb across the sky, more and more? The farther away.
He was burning with anxiety.
"... hello." Ji Xuan's low voice sounded from his ear.
Yezei was stunned and looked around?.
The sea of blood beside me soared in an instant, roared and rolled over, and it would disappear in an instant? The howls of fierce ghosts around were swallowed and torn to pieces.
The scarlet curtain of blood rose around the two people, will? They wrapped it tightly in? Where?, Vaguely able to see the blurred shadow of the outside world, will? Those roars and roars are completely isolated, and their ears suddenly become silent, just like entering an absolutely independent world? Same?.
Yezei was stunned and slightly widened his eyes.
In the light eyes?, Reflecting each other's sudden close face? Hole.
The cold fingers probe into the cut clothes and slide gently along the broken lines of the wound, nerves? The irritated pain at the ends mixed with itching spread, burning like a raging fire.
The temperature of human blood infected his fingers, and the skin and flesh under the palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In Yejia's throat? There was a dull hum, light and soft, as if he could not suppress his breath.
"It's so warm." Ji Xuan whispered?.
The next second, Yejia's pupil shrank suddenly.
He seemed to be aware of something and turned to one side?.
I saw Ji Xuan's other hand and didn't know? Avenue? When he tightly grasped the edge of the sickle, the thin blade cut deeply into his palm, and the dark red blood gushed out and slid down the snow blade.
The blade greedily sucked Ji Xuan's palm? The blood is like a hungry beast licking the bones of its prey.
Yezei was surprised and subconsciously wanted to kill him? The blade retracts.
But don't know? Avenue? Why, the usual way of retraction seems to have failed, and the blade is still firmly held in each other's palm?.
"What are you doing?" Yezei was worried. He raised his hand and grasped Ji Xuan's wrist: "let go."
However, Ji Xuan took the opportunity to take a step forward and put him in a position? The other side is locked in his arms?.
In the palm? The flowing blood seems to be attracted by some invisible force. Cobwebs are intertwined and spread on the blade of Mori white, and will spread it little by little? Is it dyed? Dazzling scarlet, as if coagulated by blood? General.
Ji Xuan's pale face became thinner and thinner, as if he were melting into the air behind him? Yes.
Yejia stared at his face? The man in front, his eyes burned red, in his voice? Repressing deep anger:
"Do you just want to die?"
He snapped:
"Let go!"
"Right away." Ji Xuan whispered in his ear?, The palm is tightened. The sharp blade collides with the metacarpal bone and makes a cluck sound.
in the arms? youth? The struggle and attack with anger seemed meaningless to him?, Completely dissolved by his chest and embrace.
The blade greedily sucks the blood until it is dyed? Bright crimson.
Ye Jiading stood still. His chest fluctuated rapidly. Under the cloth cut by the blade, the skin on his chest had disappeared? It became smooth and complete. The pale and slender fingers held the bone handle rigidly, and the cold fingertips were green with force, which almost had to be broken with external force.
Ji Xuan slowly released his hand and his fingertips stained with blood were like? Gently skimming the back of each other's hand like a feather:
"Now, you can hurt her."
Ye Jia's fingertips flicked. He turned his head and looked at Ji Xuan with a hoarse voice:
"What did you do?"
If this option was possible at the beginning, he didn't believe Ji Xuan would stay until now.
Ji Xuan raised his hand like a surrender.
One hand was stained with Yejia's blood, and the other hand was deeply visible with bone knife marks. It was still slowly dripping blood: "Hey, don't you? Look at me like that... I didn't do anything this time. "
"... you!" Yejia stepped forward and grabbed each other's collar.
Ji Xuan smiled low? A cry.
He let the other party grab his collar, lower his head, and gently rub the tip of his nose against the other party's forehead:
"Now, I put all my chips on you."
Ji Xuan raised the injured hand and slowly put it away? The other party grabbed his collar hand and broke it off, strongly? Blood stained fingers were inserted into the other's fingers and buckled with Yejia's ten fingers.
Blood in their close palms? Spread.
But Ji Xuan was not afraid of pain. He clenched more and more tightly and whispered:“ Let me sacrifice myself only once. "
He stared at Yejia, his voice was very light, with a smile that would be scattered by the wind at the moment of exit? Meaning:
"You should know that you reached out to hold me this time, so you have no possibility of regret."
"No? Lost, "Ji Xuan's voice smiled?, It seems to be a whisper by the lover's pillow, but don't? There is a creepy cruelty:
"Otherwise, I'll let the whole real world you love go? With you. "
Yezei was stunned.
He raised his head and looked into each other's eyes.
Those scarlet eyes looked back at him without hiding. The paranoia and obsession in the fundus of his eyes were so strong that it seemed to be able to turn into an entity, surging so that it seemed to be able to turn? He swallowed it.
The next second, the blood curtain around him disappeared at the moment when Ji Xuan's voice fell.
Outside the blood curtain, the fierce ghost is vast, one by one? His eyes are ferocious.
The clouds above head were thick and thick, and could see mother's back slowly leaving not far away.
"Go quickly?" Ji Xuan raised his hand and kissed the back of the other party's bloody hand, still with a leisurely and happy smile on his face? Meaning.
Yezei turned his head and fixed his gaze on Ji Xuan: "it's a deal."
Ji Xuan raised his lips and said, "OK."
He raised his hand, and the sea of blood surged towards all who stood in the face of yegah? The fierce ghost in front rushed?, Clear a way for him in an instant? Way.
Looking at each other's body in your own face? Slowly disappear before.
Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand stained with Yejia's blood and fell on the palm of his left hand, which was hurt to the bone.
The blood stopped.
However, the huge wound still falls on? In the palm of your hand?, Flesh and skin, like a grinning mouth.
Ji Xuan looked at the wound and watched the blood on both sides blend together and gather into? Viscous blood flow.
The smile on his lips? Will it deepen? Put your palm to your lips and lick it gently.
The scarlet tip of the tongue rolls up blood, and the smell of rust spreads out in the mouth?.
You and my blood blend, and no one can separate.
Not even death?.
Mother tidied her skin little by little.
The collapsed skin and loose bones were pushed back to their original position, and the twisted meat was slowly gathered under the skin bag. The impact of the blood sacrifice on her just now was unexpected and terrible, and it was almost difficult to maintain the skin bag carrying her body... Hateful.
A woman's gradually recovering face? Can it be distorted by malice and anger?.
Since she remembered?, This is the first time she has suffered such a big loss... Even forced to leave temporarily to find a place to recuperate.
When she's fully recovered——
Suddenly, mother's eyes widened.
She slowly turned her head and looked behind her?.
youth? Pale face? Don't you know? When did it happen? Approaching, his expression was very cold, and there was an almost indifferent calm. A pair of light colored fundus reflected crimson knife light, even if he didn't say or laugh?, Also with a chilling hostility.
Like a sharp blade in front of your throat, you can instinctively feel the arrival in the blink of an eye? From each other's deadly cold.
Mother backed away quickly.
"Yi -" the sound of sharp blade breaking through the air sounded. I just heard a "Cha", in the air? The huge peristaltic sarcoma was suddenly cut into? Two sections, at the moment of being cut, the whole limb fades? Blood color, become dry and loose charcoal gray, annihilate in the next moment? In the strong wind?.
... what?!
Mother's pupils contracted suddenly.
She gathered her limbs, quickly moved away from the attack range of Yejia, and looked at the young man not far away in doubt?.
I was hurt?!
How is that possible?
All come? From? Mother's gifts are all poisonous seeds - it can give terrible to strong power, same? Like? Can you bring it? Invisible shackles.
No offspring can hurt her... Unless
Mother's face looked ugly?.
Ground? Below.
The fierce ghosts were surprised to find that the fierce sea of blood just now didn't know? Become thin unconsciously?, A little bit in the air? Disappear, the deterrence just disappeared quickly.
Some fierce ghosts broke free and flew in the direction of Yejia?, But before he left far, he was dragged back?.
Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes: "am I here?"
With the force under his palm, the fierce ghost's body was split in an instant.
The blood splashed on the man's pale cheek and slowly flowed down?, His voice was cold and gentle, with a trace of carelessness? Cruelty of heart:
"Do you still want to go? Where? "
Ground? On the, the dark ghost looked at each other and roared at Ji Xuan, who was single?.
The slender figure of a man is like an unpredictable wind among ghosts? Shuttle, everywhere you go, you can bring a splash of blood, but the blood wave never rises again.
Two more A-level ghosts were torn apart.
Behind the corpse, an S-level fierce ghost who had been hiding for a long time sneaked out?, The blood sword from the eyes flies away with a powerful force?, Suddenly? Ji Xuan's shoulder penetrated.
Ji Xuan didn't make a sound, but his body shape was slightly paused for a few seconds.
"Hahaha!!!" The S-level fierce ghost laughed wildly:“ Ji Xuan... In legend? Ghost king, mother's favorite lineage, you have today! "
It felt that it had seen through the weakness and affectation of the other party? Finally? He gave up his consistent prudence and timidity and attacked Ji Xuan unscrupulously?.
"Stab -"
The violently damaged limbs, with their internal organs and blood, crashed to the ground.
Behind the mutilated body, the tall man is like from hell? Climb up? Where does the God of killing stand? In a sea of blood?, A pair of scarlet blood pupils narrowed slightly, and the thin and narrow pupils were like cold-blooded animals, sweeping away? A terrible sense of authority:
"Continue."
The fierce ghosts waiting around were frightened and forgot to come forward for a moment.
Until one? A fierce ghost hissed in a vicious whisper: "... Hey, look, look at his injury. Don't be frightened. We're about to win."
At this time, those fierce ghosts noticed that Ji Xuan's clothes had long been unknown? Come on? From? Where's the blood?? Wet, under the broken skirt, you can vaguely see the skin full of fine wounds.
The fighting spirit ignited in the eyes of many fierce ghosts.
Yes, indeed.
Ever? The ghost king will not be approached by ordinary fierce ghosts, let alone leave any wounds.
This time, they got the upper hand.
"Very good," Ji Xuan chuckled? With a sound, he slowly wiped the blood stains on his face: "what I want is this spirit."
He narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly and said casually:
"Then why don't you come? Try and watch. "
See who can kill the current ghost king himself.
During the fight, Ji Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. Not far away, where the clouds and sarcomas were intertwined, he could barely see the small figure standing in front of the behemoth with the naked eye.
He lifted the corners of his lips without a trace.
This time, the real battlefield, up there?, Not here?.
The clang of the blade in the dark clouds? Echoing, the ugly and huge extremities become? The dry powder column has been deprived of all its vitality, has it? In order to thoroughly blend the flying dust into the rolling clouds behind?.
Yejia's eyes shone with a cold light, like a dark fire burning in the depths of a deep place.
The crimson blade took off and splashed blood. The sharp sound of breaking the air shook away the blood droplets and fell on his side face, which had a fatal and terrible beauty.
Hands? His weapon is buzzing and swallowing the strength of the other party. He can feel that he is getting stronger at a very fast speed.
In addition, whether it is the flexibility of limb joints, or can it be brought into play? Your strength, or your skill and refinement, are all your peak level.
From the game? All the skills learned, whether fierce attacks or fierce tactics, are thoroughly used.
Mother's avoidance gradually became embarrassed.
The growth of her body could not keep up with the speed of destruction. She could feel that every attack of Yejia was closer and closer to her own body——
Mother clenched her teeth.
She exposed one side of her arm and used it to attack? With the remaining limbs towards the youth? Slammed behind me?, Sarcomas wriggled, tore mercilessly at each other, and greedily opened their mouths——
"Bang -"
Mother's extremities slammed into the rising blood curtain.
Familiar blood wave? His back was caged like a strong shield, which protected him from the wind.
Yejia's expression was blank for a moment.
Because he knew very well... It was released by himself.
It was just a fighting instinct.
Mother's Scarlet eyes turned slightly, her eyes fell on Yejia's face, and greedily inspected the right side? With an unexpected look, lips, smile? Road:“ Oh... So? Is that so? "
She appreciated Yejia's expression: "it seems? You don't know? Avenue? Well. "
Her white fingers stood on her lips. Her mother's expression was very happy, but her voice was still loving and gentle: "all gifts have a price, but now it seems?..."
"You are one person who accepted the gift."
She raised her second finger: "the other man has borne the price."
Mother leaned over, in her scarlet eyes? Reflecting each other's wavering face? Rong, in the sound? With an insidious evil: "so, what roles do you play?"
Yejia's fingers tightened and his phalanges rubbed, making a gurgling sound.
"You want to save him, don't you?" Mother reached out to him and smiled? Road:“ Then come back to me, I promise, as long as -- "
Her voice hasn't fallen yet.
The crimson blade swims at a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye. It is silent and fast, just like a gentle wind, kissing silently.
Mother stared wide in amazement.
Snow white wrist, together? Thin blood marks emerge?, The next second, the slender palm fell down?, Expose the wriggling limbs under the skin.
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In her throat? Hindsight? He screamed bitterly and bitterly, and his expression suddenly became ferocious?, There is a frightening malice and ugliness, a pair of red to bloody eyes staring at the face? Former youth?, Roared: "how dare you... How dare you! Really hurt me! "
The hand cut off by Qi's wrist fell slowly?, In midair? Into? Fly ash.
Yega general? The bone handle of the sickle is carried on the shoulder and looks directly at the other party without hiding. The expression is heavy and cold, showing rock like unshakable calm and willpower:
"I made a bet."
He raised his hand and pointed the crimson tip of the sickle at each other:
"Plus, I believe him."
Ji Xuan.
That haunted ghost, never? Will obey? Own heart and * *.
There is no end to his greed and desire, and short-term satisfaction will only increase deeper greed.
Yejia used all the methods and spent years? Time, whether it is hiding, bad words, fighting against each other, not even going to die in person? The other party clenched his hand and broke it off.
His eyes flashed across each other's paranoid and crazy scarlet eyes like ghosts.
A fierce ghost who has tasted the satisfaction of * * is like being caught by an addiction that can't be stopped.
It is impossible to let the other party take the initiative to let go after the loss is recovered.
Sacrifice? already? Not in the options.
Yejia looked at his face? The twisted face of the former mother? Rong, slowly lift up his lips and show a shallow smile? Capacity:
"Well?, It's a way to destroy your skin. "
His eyes reflected the sharp edge of the knife light, his expression was cold and distant, with a terrible sense of oppression and almost arrogant self-confidence, his voice was calm but calm, as if making a decision on fate:
"I won't lose."