blood sacrifice

"Leave it, get out!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, seeing Ling Xu who kept approaching but couldn't figure out his emotions, he didn't dare to act rashly, at this moment his own strength was only a little more than [-]% of what it used to be.

And Xiao, after all, is an archangel, even if he is more than a little inferior among the seven archangels, it is enough to fight with himself at this moment, and he still has to care about the comfort of this melting night, besides, today is not In the past, compared with the archangel in the past, Xiao at this moment is a fallen demon god who has experienced the God-killing Formation and the God-binding Formation. Even Ling Xu dare not draw conclusions about his strength.

"Xu, although I'm very glad that you can look at me so seriously and talk to me well, but—" the tyrannical breath flashed in Violet's eyes, "It's not you who can negotiate terms now, you just have to Just look at me~”

Because the body that has already died once and time has stopped, even if it hits a vital point, it does not react naturally. Although the face is pale, it has not changed much, because there is no blood in the first place, and it should hurt the heart and run violently. But the fresh blood was slow, as if it took a long time to ooze out a little bit, slowly smearing the black clothes, leaving circles of dark marks.

"Tsk tsk~ It's so strange~" Xiao leaned down, carefully looked up and down Rong Ye's wound for a long time, and suddenly realized, "I'll just say, for you with a human body, the touch of the protoss is simply a drama. Poison, not to mention..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he smiled slightly: "It turns out that you have long been nothing but a dead person. Why do you want to live so persistently? Could it be that you still have some unreasonable thoughts?"

"Put down the things in your hands and get out immediately. I guarantee that you will be safe and sound when you leave now." Ling Xu's emotions could not be heard in the unwavering voice, but it was enough to make everyone who climbed out of the flames of war and corpses ask about death. breath.

Holding Rong Ye's back with one hand, and embracing Rong Ye's waist with the other, her long blue hair moves without wind, and her deep eyes are red, which is the symbol of Ling Xu's demonization, but it is obviously because of the powerful power acquired by demonization that he is not with him. At the same time, the lost consciousness still clearly remained.

The magic particles contained in the air were attracted by a force, and gathered at Rong Ye's wound like moths to a flame. The huge number made the gathering place glow with a faint light blue light.

And Rong Ye's frown from the pain gradually calmed down, although the amount of bleeding was not as much as usual, but now it was bleeding more slowly, only a little oozing out.

Ignoring Ling Xu's threat and the furious anger he suppressed, Xiao stepped forward, leaned over, put one hand on Rong Ye's shoulder without any sense of weight, fixed his body, and held the hilt of the sword with the other hand. Without warning, he pulled out all the swords.

Although Ling Xu helped stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, Ke Xiao deliberately tore and mercilessly splashed the sword with blood. The piercing pain made Rong Ye instinctively groan, but he just looked pained and couldn't make any sound.

"Of course I will go, it's just this bead, but it's my amulet~" Against the moonlight, Xiao gently licked the blood on the tip of the sword, the sharp edge shone coldly in the moonlight, and the entire company was hidden in the shadows, Only a pair of bright purple eyes can be seen, extremely happy.

"Give it to you? If you want, you can take it yourself. I will never refuse you, but you have to be gentle. If I accidentally make me feel bad, and I just happen to be careless. If it is crushed, it really can't fly anymore. Although he is no longer my family, I still miss him very much. After all, he used to be my only brother, and I don't want to go to this point. no?"

With a sharp turn, he looked directly at Ling Xu with eyes full of tenderness and affection: "Xu, why don't you turn around and think about it carefully, you love me clearly, don't be fooled by him, as long as you are willing to turn around , I don’t care about anything, I don’t care about anything, I can let everyone go, I don’t have to fight for anything, as long as you are by my side..."

Xiao didn't go on talking, because he couldn't go on talking to Ling Xu like this!From the first word, Ling Xu turned his head away to avoid his gaze, but instead looked at Rong Ye in his arms, hugged him tightly, wiped away the painful cold sweat on his forehead, and smoothed his eyebrows Pain marks.

"Oh! I want to see it!" His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Rong Ye again, as if he wanted to swallow him alive immediately, "It's really affectionate and unswerving, isn't it easy to use bitter tricks? Tried and tested Yes or no?"

He quickly pulled Rong Ye's hair, and suddenly pulled the distance between the two of them closer. Looking at the pitiful face that was zoomed in and frowning in pain, Xiao gritted his teeth with hatred: "I will let you pay back everything you owe me." Return everything, everything!—”

Before he could finish speaking, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a cold light with a strong sharp edge, clamoring for killing and bloodshed, attacking him in an inappropriate manner.

Xiao hurriedly let go of his hand and backed away again and again. The strands of silver hair on the right side that were naturally hanging down due to his forward leaning were neatly cut off from the ear, and all the silver chains and emerald ornaments hanging on his chest were cut off and fell to the ground, standing upright. A long slit was pulled out of her collar, and a shallow but slender mark was faintly visible on the white neck between the cracks.

The bright red blood gushed out, and a large piece of snow-white military uniform fell down. If it hadn't been prepared, what was cut at this moment was not the collar and decorations, but his own neck, and what fell to the ground was not jewelry, but his own head up!

Eyes full of resentment, smile bloodthirsty: "It's just a greeting, why should Xu get angry? What if I regret it in the future?"

Without waiting for Ling Xu to speak, Xiao didn't stay any longer, turned around and left with a ruthless look in his eyes, but he didn't leave Rong Ye's body-protecting divine orb as Ling Xu said.

Ling Xu hugged Rong Ye's almost icy body tightly, pulled off his cloak and wrapped him up completely, hugged him horizontally, and ran out.

"Your Majesty..." Before the six Nether servants had time to see the person clearly, they saw a gust of wind whistling past.

Ling Xu carefully laid Rong Ye flat on the bed. Although the injury was temporarily suppressed and relieved with magic power, it was not a problem after all. Rong Ye's body had already lost the most basic self-healing ability.

Ling Xu lay on Rong Ye's wound with his hands separated from the air, and the countless free magic particles floating in the air were pulled by a force and gathered, becoming more and more dense.

The originally transparent and colorless air gradually began to glow with little light, light blue, blue, dark blue, faint blue, dark blue, because the magic particles that were too dense were even close to black, trying to press the magic ball in the palm of Rong Ye's body.

But repeated attempts ended up being nothing but repelling again and again, and they always popped out entirely at the moment when the light was about to be completely drowned out.

Ling Xu knew that Rong Ye was rejecting, rejecting everything about himself, giving up the instinct of life, throwing away the chance of redemption, and even more refusing to talk to the outside world.

Ling Xu's face was full of anxiety, sweat profusely, and he was at a loss. He tried everything he could but still couldn't heal the bloody hole that was shocking just by looking at it.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Looking at the bedside anxiously like ants on a hot pot, Mo, who was closest to the two, glanced at Rong Ye on the bed, but was stunned by the exaggerated and terrifying wound on his chest. for a while.

"What are you still doing here?" The red pupils of the eyes seemed to shed blood and tears at any time, tyrannical and desperate.

The only thing he can think of now is Xingyue, maybe that person can save him, just like the last time he caught a cold, like the last time he narrowly escaped death.

Hao, who was the first to react, turned around and left, but just as he walked to the door and pushed it open, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Human... the emperor?"

I don't know when people stood outside the door, and I don't know why they stood outside the door for so long and didn't come in.

Yanyue's face was sullen and serious, but it seemed that he was always like this, but the corners of his lips did not have the smile that seemed to be a smile in the past.

Hao walked around the door in a daze and walked to the window. Although Ling Xu was unwilling to part with it, he had to make room for Xie Yue to take a good look at Rong Ye's situation.

But Xie Yue just lifted the corner of the cloak covering her body, said with a cold noncommittal look: "Take this opportunity to take a good look, and say whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave without looking back.

Ling Xu turned around sharply, grabbed Xun Yue's arm, and the fingers holding the arm were bluish white due to the force, Ling Xu tried his best to suppress his emotions: "What do you mean?"

Although the bones of the hand felt like they were about to be crushed, there was no movement at all on his face, he didn't even frown his eyebrows because of the pain, on the contrary, Ling Xu's behavior seemed to make him very happy, There was a kind and gentle smile, but the tone was still cold: "literally."

"Not to mention that his body has long since lost any self-healing ability, even the curse attached to the wound will deprive him of all self-healing ability. The large blood vessels near the heart have been cut off, and the ability to self-recovery has been restrained, and death from excessive blood loss is inevitable."

"But to put it another way, if he hadn't died once before, his body was almost stagnant, so that even if the aorta was cut off, the speed of blood loss would be much slower than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, the person who is lying on the bed now It’s already a dead body.”

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at the half-circle moon outside the open window, speaking calmly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.