Sundering Nature Chapter 66: Bai Ze wakes up
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Chapter 66 Bai Ze Awakens
Li Yiming supported the iron rod with one hand, rushed forward, slammed into the opponent’s arms, fished with his right hand, and clasped the opponent’s knee, lifted and swept, using the opponent’s body as a weapon. A gap was swept out in front of him, and the human-shaped weapon in his hand was thrown forward forcefully, knocking down a crowd of people.
Li Yiming scanned the surroundings coldly, the black-clothed thugs were densely packed, and the heads were shaking in the distance, and the number of black-clothed thugs continued to increase. Looking at the wailing figures on the floor, Li Yiming's eyes were full of murderousness, and the black thugs. His weapon was no longer an iron rod, but a green wide-mouthed and thick-backed machete.
The black-clothed thugs who were forced away soon surrounded him again. Li Yiming picked up a machete from the ground and rushed into the crowd. This feeling of dead end made him familiar and excited. This is in the Taoyuan illusion. , Li Huaibei got acquainted with the scene when he entered the monster group with a sword. The actions of his men are getting faster and faster, but Li Yiming's thoughts are getting slower and slower. There are more and more black-clothed thugs in his eyes, but Li Yiming's shots are getting less and less. The memory Li Huaibei left to him was quickly digested and refined in this scene of acquaintance. Is it a coincidence? Or is it destined?
Each person only took one knife, only to the throat. Gradually, Li Yiming's eyes were only left with the steel knives brandished by the black thugs and the bare neck. Dodge, get out of the knife. Speaking of two simple movements, Li Yiming became proficient when he was in the ninth knife. After cutting 137 throats, he began to perform instinctively and slowly became a habit.
Splattered blood donated on the face, hot, cold steel knives fell on the body, numb. Li Yiming couldn't count the number of knives in his body, nor did he count how many people he killed. Just repeating two actions instinctively among the sharp-eyed crowd. People are forced out, right? Not long ago, this was a young man who had never killed even a chicken. Now it is like cutting grass.
More and more people fell, there were corpses everywhere, blood was all over the sky, but the relentless killing failed to stop the black-clothed thugs from advancing, the endless stream of black-clothed men rushed from a distance, brandishing steel knives, He let out a tyrannical roar, stepped on his companion's body, and rushed towards Li Yiming without hesitation.
The sky is getting darker, the swaying street lights are flickering and dimming, and the blood brought by the night wind is condensed and not scattered, setting off the man who is like a demon under the moonlight.
Li Yiming was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he didn't know how many steel knives he had changed. He stood on the corpse mountain and looked back at Liu Meng with a trace of human tenderness. This was the seventh time he looked back. The **** the tower was trembling in the wind, her fear was numb, and her screaming was hoarse. This was only last night. The girl who has lived through the most important ceremony in her life has not been able to wait for the longing for happiness today, but has encountered the most incredible nightmare.
You will be fine! Li Yiming shouted firmly in his heart. Looking back seven times, his gaze changed from looking up to looking up. The corpses piled up at his feet were already close to the tower. The long-term killing and high-intensity battle gradually made him lose his strength, but the steel knife in his hand was still sharp, and the timing of his shots became more and more. precise.
The black-clothed thug's forward momentum finally stopped, but the evil spirit still filled the surroundings, and the surrounding water was still impenetrable under the corpse mountain. Li Yiming got the time to breathe for the first time, holding a pair of knives hanging on his side, gradually turning his clear eyes to the distance, carefully adjusting his breathing.
"You act decisively, act hard, you are completely out
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) As I expected, what have you experienced since becoming a protector? "The familiar voice sounded, and the black-clothed thugs retreated to both sides in a tidal wave, and gave way to a path in the middle. The figure that was haunting and dreaming in memory slowly walked out of the darkness, tall and enchanting, with a face With a strange charm.
"Who are you?" Li Yiming looked at Ji Xiaoqin, who was walking slowly in the distance, with a calm tone and cold eyes. This is an illusion, he has always known, so he can start without scruples, can kill as he pleases, he knows that everything here is fake, more fake than the secret. Ji Xiaoqin is in front of him, and so is Liu Meng behind him. I have been holding on to Liu Meng, just guarding my heart with a trace of apology, a repayment, and a remedy. He couldn't let Liu Meng get hurt in front of his eyes again.
"I'm Ji Xiaoqin?" Ji Xiaoqin came to the bottom of Shishan. Four fierce black-clothed thugs lay down on the ground docilely. Ji Xiaoqin twisted his body and lay down on their backs, lazily. Leaning on the bench built of human flesh, his right leg was tilted up, and his evenly slender calf was exposed from the long skirt, gently swaying in the air. Ji Xiaoqin's eyes are blurred, with spring in the corners of his eyes, revealing unprecedented charm and teasing. The same person, the same face, can be so **** with a different temperament.
"Let’s talk about it, what do you want?" Li Yiming looked away from Ji Xiaoqin, scanned the black-clad thugs who were banned like the army, and silently calculated how long he could hold on. He didn’t He regretted that he entrusted himself to enter the illusion. This illusion filled the biggest gap in his life. If it were not for the illusion, he might not know the truth for the whole life. It's not that he has never doubted the truth of the story interpreted by the illusion, thinking in his heart, and reminiscing little by little. The distance deliberately kept, the inexplicable sadness, the "brother", and the long hair cut off without hesitation. All kinds of unreasonableness are now reasonable. Li Yiming is not clear about the origin of the illusion, but it is certain that this story really happened.
"I wanted you to die, but now I have changed my mind. I only want her." Ji Xiaoqin's slender and white fingers slowly lifted, shaking her finger at Liu Meng. "Give her to me and I will let you go. Or, we can continue to be together again."
Li Yiming turned his head and looked at Liu Meng. Liu Meng stood numb, his lonely figure highlighted depression in the dark, with long hair dancing in the wind, and the sunken collarbone trembling in the night sky.
"I'm not dead, you met her." Li Yiming's tone was still flat, but with unquestionable determination.
"Why? We got along very well before, you and I have been in love for two years, and we have been in the same bed for two years, but now you choose her instead of me? I would rather die to protect her? I know you love me Yes, why can't you accept me again? Is it because I have betrayed you?" Ji Xiaoqin slowly stood up, gently twisting her **** waist, and stepped on the corpse towards Li Yiming.
"I have already made a mistake once, and I can't make a mistake the second time, even if all this is fake." Li Yiming stared at Ji Xiaoqin who came from the money, his eyes fell into memories. Although it was a misunderstanding at the beginning, the two-year relationship was not Fake, he loves Ji Xiaoqin, which he cannot deny.
"Don't you think that I am more charming now than before? Now I can make you ecstatic." Ji Xiaoqin's lips opened slightly, and her soft tongue licked/licked her tiger teeth, winking and shy. , Zhu lip brewing spring.
"You can do it before." Li Yiming looked in front of him and stood
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Ji Xiaoqin had a steel knife in his hand, but immediately put it down.
"Why don't you do it?" Ji Xiaoqin was surprised, "Kill me, maybe it's over."
"You don't understand." Li Yiming released the steel knife in his hand, leaped back, jumped high, and gently embraced Liu Meng in his arms.
"I don’t know where you are now. I’m very worried. In fact, the best thing I should do now is to end the illusion as soon as possible, and then go out to find you. But I don’t know how to end this illusion. It might be easy to kill her just now. , But I know that she dared to appear directly in front of me, it must not be as simple as killing her. In that case, why bother to add extra burden to yourself? After all, I really loved her." Li Yiming’s finger from Liu Meng's long hair swept down, and gently stroked Liu Meng's stiff shoulders.
"Illusory from the heart, this is the weakness of my heart. Even though I am now superb, even if I can kill people, but I still can't change it. If I change, I am not me. Are you right? I think, You don’t want to see me like that. I’ve been involuntarily since I came into contact with the Secret Realm, but this time, I want to make a decision by myself, I want to see, my heart." Li Yiming held Liu Meng’s Face, staring at the familiar face, tenderness in his eyes.
"You can't see it anymore." Liu Meng, who had been silent as if lost his soul, suddenly spoke in a cold tone. Li Yiming felt her abdomen tighten, and Liu Meng's white fingers flashed with cold light and inserted into Li Yiming's chest.
"It's okay, this is what I owe you." Li Yiming ignored the sharp pain in his chest, calmly closed his eyes, and hugged Liu Meng into his arms...
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The figure that has been lurking underground slowly rises to the ground, and the ground covered with rubble is like water, without a trace of obstruction. The face was fascinating and beautiful, and his figure was exposed and fierce. A giant snake tail covered with silver scales replaced his feet, winding and twisting slowly towards Li Yiming in the light curtain.
"Lonely and bleak, I still bow my head and sigh Wushuang. You were half infatuated with Wentian back then, why would I end up in such a field?" The banshee stood in front of Li Yiming, her fingers with sharp nails. Caressed Li Yiming's face carefully.
"Who are you? You can ignore my illusion barrier, just walk in like this, kill with boldness, attack fiercely, face the blood rain on the corpse mountain, without changing your face; but you are single-minded and sentimental How did such a person survive in the previous secrets? How can they grow up to this day?" The banshee's sharp nails moved to Li Yiming's heart, dashing like circles, just a little harder, they can penetrate Li Yiming's heart, the jade pendant hanging from Li Yiming's neck has long since dispersed into dust with the wind.
"What a funny guardian, I really don't want to kill you." The banshee had an enchanting smile on her face, as if hesitating.
"You should be fortunate that your hesitation has given you a chance, hand over the demon pill, and I will let you go." A childish voice rang from Li Yiming's body, and the shocked banshee retreated instantly, her face The charming disappeared completely, leaving a deep horror, like an enemy.
A petite figure exaggerated from Li Yiming's body, a small white dress, a pair of princess boots, black braids, lively and cute, fleshy cheeks that can be broken by blows, and lotus root-like arms are delicate and tender. With the innocence on the immature face, a delicate little girl who looked like a doll was standing in front of Li Yiming.
(End of this chapter)
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