Douluo: Fuxi's creation of the world

Chapter 47

Duguyuan is above the height of [-] meters, playing the interesting sport of free fall.

"what!"

Dugu Yuan shouted excitedly, when he was in the free fall, the blood flow in his whole body seemed to become difficult, his heart was beating violently, his strong pulse was like passionate rock music singing all over his body.

The body passed through the atmosphere, and Dugu Yuan's head was ignited by the sparks. Looking from the ground, it looked like a lump of flame.

In just a few minutes, Dugu Yuan was close to the ground. At the moment when he was about to land, Dugu Yuan turned around and faced upwards.That handsome face is the focus of protection.

emmm, I feel a little driven by Qingluan and the others...

Dugu Yuan thought in his heart.

"Oh!"

According to the results of the previous two free fall movements, the fall of Dugu Yuan seems to often represent the fall of a building or a group of buildings.

This time, Dugu Yuan accidentally fell into a city.

Dugu Yuan lay in the pit for a few seconds before getting up.

He tidied up his clothes, and after confirming that they were correct, he looked around.

Ignoring the pile of wreckage of the building, Dugu Yuan saw blood stains, solidified black and red blood clots all over the ground.

The pungent and foul smell of blood filled the air, and this city was like a haunted place of demons, a place where death was born.

There was a shout in the distance, Dugu Yuan roughly identified the direction, and flew over using the Moon Step.

The soul power has not recovered yet, and the undead holy feather can't be used now, so he can only use the moon step that relies on physical strength to fly.

Dugu Yuan's speed is very fast, and the city is not big, in just a few seconds, Dugu Yuan saw a thin man holding a short knife standing on the small pool of pooled blood.

He was dressed in a purple robe, with dots of red and white dripping down his clothes.His short black hair was stained red by blood, and the stench of blood hovered over his body.

In this hell-like place on earth, there was indeed a simple, even shy smile on that person's face!

The person who made the noise before was lying in front of this person, his face was ferocious, his eyes were protruding, and the fear, despair, and resentment in his eyes were clear.

Dugu Yuan became curious.

He didn't expect him to be so lucky that he would encounter such a thing as someone massacring a city!But it seems to be a bit late, he seems to have ended.

The man raised the knife in his hand, licked away the blood on the blade with his tongue, and moved his gaze from the corpse under his feet to Dugu Yuan's body.

"Are you that fireball just now? My name is Xueyu Mohan, can I kill you?"

Xueyu Mohan had a smile like a warm-hearted big brother on his face, and the words of a murderer did indeed come out of his mouth.

Dugu Yuan recognized the sword in Xueyu Mohan's hand, it was the symbol of the Japanese samurai in his previous life, Taidao!

"Kill me? That's fine, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can kill me, otherwise, you'll be lying on the ground, don't blame me!"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Dugu Yuan's mouth.

The ground-swallowing fang dagger was also condensed in his hand.

Hearing Dugu Yuan's words, Xueyu Mohan seemed very happy, but he also showed a puzzled expression, as if he had only a half-knowledge of Dugu Yuan's meaning.

Soon, Xueyu Mohan just shook his head, pointing the tip of the sword in his hand at Dugu Yuan, coupled with his innocent smile, the picture was surprisingly weird.

Dugu Yuan's eyes had been watching this beautiful scene of purgatory, and his eyes didn't seem to be focused on Xue Yu Mo Han, even though he was really pointing at him with a short knife shining with cold light.

Although Xueyu Mohan was very innocent, he also felt Dugu Yuan's disrespect for him.Her delicate brows were slightly frowned, which made her feel a little more cute.

"puff"

The sound of the blade piercing the body sounded, and a blade tip appeared on Dugu Yuan's back, and the blood dripped, making the black-red ground a little brighter.

Xueyu Mohan still had that heartwarming smile on his face, but his hands were holding the dagger tightly, and the dagger, right now, was inside Dugu Yuan's body!

"Thank you!"

Xueyu Mohan thanked Duguyuan very politely for allowing him to kill him.In his cognition, being pierced by his knife means entering the train leading to hell, and there is no turning back.

Dugu Yuan wanted to say thank you very much at this time.

He had noticed Xue Yu Mohan's movements a long time ago, he watched the short knife piercing his body, and clearly felt that the knife tip pierced his skin, entered his body, cut his liver, and brought With blood, poked out from the back.

The extreme, intense pain that hit the nerves made Dugu Yuan go crazy with excitement!

Xueyu Mohan pulled out his dagger, wanting to watch Dugu Yuan fall.

The knife was pulled out, far exceeding the pain caused by the stabbing, and hit the nerve center directly!

A smile appeared on Dugu Yuan's face, a crazy smile!

"Thank you, thank you for bringing me such a happy feeling!"

The wound on Dugu Yuan's lower abdomen is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xueyu Mohan was also stunned. Now he looked at the intact Dugu Yuan, like a train conductor who saw passengers break out of the train at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, and then went to the station intact. Surprised on the ground!

"Let me introduce myself, Dugu Yuan, a normal creature."

Xueyu Mohan froze for a moment, the smile on his face remained the same,

"My name is Xueyu Mohan, and this is my friend, Xiaoying (diào)."

The small scorpion is the short knife in Xueyu Mohan's hand. It has a unique golden snow scorpion pattern on the body. It is [-] centimeters long and is very delicate.

However, at this moment, the bright blood stains on the little scorpion concealed his beauty, giving him a terrifying and cruel feeling.

Dugu Yuan carefully observed the knife that pierced his body, looking very seriously.

"Okay, the self-introduction session is over, I'm going to kill you!"

Xueyu Mohan said it very naturally, as if he said that I was going home again.

Dugu Yuan felt that he was even more curious about this man.I was so curious that I wanted to kill him!

The ground-swallowing fang dagger was like a ray of light, dancing on Dugu Yuan's fingertips.

"It's not rude to come and go."

Dugu Yuan's figure instantly disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Xue Yu Mo Han. The dagger circled around his neck, leaving a one millimeter deep knife mark.

The blood, flowing like a clear spring, was terrifying, but not fatal.

Xueyu Mohan touched his bleeding neck with his fingers, looked at the bright red blood on his hand, and licked it. The expression on his face was as if he had eaten a top-quality delicacy, and he was very ecstasy.

Dugu Yuan looked at the man in front of him, and felt that he seemed a bit like himself, and he felt that they had something in common.

They are just as normal!

The dagger in Dugu Yuan's hand turned into spots of light and dissipated.An antique fan appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the finger, the paper fan opened.

On the fan, a majestic lake is in the center, and on the side is a dense virgin forest.The mountain peaks go straight into the clouds and run through this fan.The right half of the fan is bright and bright, with a spot of light shining in it.On the left side, it was dark and strange.A crooked green moon hangs there.

One dark and one bright, there is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.

Dugu Yuan waved the paper fan, suddenly, the paper fan fluttered, came out, took the wind, and wrapped around Xue Yu Mo Han's bloody neck.

The edge of the paper fan is paper though.But it is indeed very sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair.

The scar, which was originally only one millimeter deep, was slowly deepening, and blood was also gushing out.

Xueyu Mohan's face couldn't hold on any longer, his facial features began to wrinkle, his face became hideous, his eyes became bloodshot, and his complexion began to turn livid.

His lips trembled, and he tried his best to say another word.

Dugu Yuan noticed this detail, and the spinning paper fan slowed down.

Xueyu Mohan tried for a long time before uttering two words - "Brother"

Dugu Yuan became curious and puzzled, he didn't understand why he said these two words at this time, his brother was nearby?

This is impossible, Dugu Yuan clearly sensed that there were only the two of them in this area for thousands of miles, and there were no other living beings.

As time passed by, Xueyu Mohan's face had turned purple, his eyes were red and bulged outwards, his lips were purple, and his breath was weak to the limit.The neck was about to fall off, and only one fragile bone was still supporting it tightly.

He has reached the brink of death, and taking a step represents eternal death!

"Some people's salvation, some people's nightmare, a cold hand reaches out to a warm heart. What is that?"

Dugu Yuan uttered a riddle to see off the man he had a crush on.

Dugu Yuan was actually entertaining himself, he didn't think that Xue Yu Mo Han could still think and speak now.

"die!"

With a small volume, a familiar voice, and an unfamiliar tone, Dugu Yuan looked at Xue Yu Mo Han with his lower head.

What came into view was not his dying face, not the familiar and weird heart-warming smile, but the strange and normal, sinister smile!

"die!"

(End of this chapter)