blood sacrifice

Ah!Since the ending is already doomed, why bother to make the five elder brothers save each other, let him attack again and again, let me still hope for the unattainable possibility even so!

And from the beginning to the end, Mozun sneered, his blue eyes were full of anger, as if he wished to devour the person in front of him alive.

"Papapa", a few clear and crisp applause came from behind him.The Demon Lord was startled, and turned to look back.

"Good swordsmanship! Great momentum!" The voice that used to be gentle was now sharp and crazy, and he stepped forward step by step with the movements of several chapters.

Mozun looked at him with a cold smile on his face, but his violet-like eyes were full of madness and determination, his silver hair flew away, and his white clothes fluttered. Who is this person if he is not Xiao? !

If the person in front of him is Xiao, then just now... who is behind him, whose throat was sealed with a sword without hesitation...? ...

A terrifying thought flashed through Mozun's mind, Momei's blue eyes widened in horror, and her long blue hair that fluttered automatically and gracefully without wind instantly lost the old Guan Ze, pulled her back in a frustrating manner, and quietly pasted him. Clothes at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, hanging down the waist.

There was a muffled sound behind him, and Mozun felt that the whole world was silent.

Xiao turned his body slightly with a ferocious smile on his face, and sighed with his probe as if extremely curious: "Tsk tsk, how ruthless! A sword to seal the throat, clean and neat!"

Turning around numbly, as if he didn't believe what he saw at all, seeing the green pupils, as clear as water, but gradually losing their luster, the dilated pupils, the slowly closing eyelids, and the self-mockery that never faded from the corners of the lips...

Mozun would rather believe that he was just sleepy, tired, and tired... His true love was just asleep...

Gently leaning over, he hugged Rong Ye in his arms. With his thin body, he could clearly feel every bone. His body was still warm and soft, as if it was just as he thought, just asleep, just Sleepy……

If you don’t look at the deep red that winds down from the neck and dyes half of the white clothes red, if you don’t care about the warm temperature dissipating and getting colder, if you don’t feel that the soft body is about to start to stiffen...

He really just fell asleep...

The thin face is not as plump as in memory, and the few strands of hair on the forehead are playfully attached to the tightly closed eyelids, as if calling for its opening, looking forward to the agility of the blue eyes, the pale lips are not even a little bloody, even The handsome face is also pale and transparent...

Only the faint cold fragrance, which refused to dissipate for a long time, became stronger because of the rushing blood, as if attached, as if farewell, as if it was just a wisp of unconscious lament...

I wanted to call his name softly, but I was afraid of disturbing his rare dream, and I was even more afraid of the reality I had to face after not getting a response; At the moment of being about to touch, I trembled and couldn't control myself, and couldn't get any closer...

"It seems that I think highly of you after all, Master Mozun! It's not easy to tell us apart!! Even brothers who have been with us for thousands of years can't do it, and you! It's only a few days!"

Xiao laughed ferociously and crazily, as if he had seen some gratifying scene, unable to lean forward and back together, and even so weak that he could not stand still, he supported his body with one hand on the uncle at the side.

"Ha! If you still have half affection for me, if you have never moved on, if you have never thought of killing me, if you hesitated for even a moment when killing me, he will die in the night." Won't die! He won't die!! Hahaha!! It was you who killed him, it was you! It was you!!"

Crazy suddenly, then bitter, the violet-like eyes flashed with a little bit of sad crystal, panting heavily as if exhausted, whispering: "Xu... I love you so much, are you really so unfeeling to me? Are you really right? I no longer have half the truth?"

Mozun never looked back from the beginning to the end, as if there was nothing else in this world except himself and the lover in his arms, whether it was the crazily shouting behind him, or the cold wind blowing at an unknown time, even the suffocation of heartache became numb.

He only had Rong Ye in his eyes, so peaceful and peaceful, never had there been such a peaceful moment between them, a peaceful hug, serious and unconcerned gaze...even if it was just a one-sided gaze...

Everything from the past overlapped with the peaceful sleeping face in front of me...

200 years ago, on the sixth day, I caught a glimpse of you. You were still very young, but you were so proud, high above you, like a banished fairy who fell into the world of mortals by mistake, powerful but immature, yet so bright that people couldn't look away.

That sword of yours destroyed nearly ten thousand of my troops who entered God's Domain, but I watched your side face quietly from a distance until I left...

A year ago, during the negotiations in Demon Realm, on the negotiation table, you were so calm and majestic, as if you were calm and chilling all over the world, noble and inviolable, but under the negotiation table, you were so agile, laughing, cursing, talking and laughing, from time to time There are endless spooky ideas, which can't help but make people look sideways. How could this be the mighty God of War.

But I can only watch from a distance, amazed and joyful, and want to take this kind of you as my own...

Five months ago, in the Yinyao Palace of Jiuchongtian, you were calm and self-reliant, but you were cunning, confident and arrogant, yet so evil and charming.

No one has ever hurt me, but you easily put the sword on my neck, intimidating and tempting, evil but charming, the cold touch seems to be still there, and the green eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling seem to be right in front of you , I only know that I want to make a decision on this person...

Even I don't know how many years I have lived, and even the concept of time has become numb, but you let me understand what love is and what pain is in just five months, maybe it's too late, maybe it's too late, but I am really learning! ...

Now I understand and understand, but why do you only leave me with this increasingly stiff and cold body...

Why do you swear to protect and love, and don't want to let you suffer the slightest harm, but in the end, I hurt you the most, and I was the one who killed you more than once! ! !

The bright magic particles contained in the air collided and exploded violently because of the demon's emotion, making the sound of loquats, and the colorful Guan Mang flashed stronger and weaker.

Xiao, who was completely ignored, was left alone, looking coldly at the sometimes gentle and sometimes stern expression of the Mozun, chuckled as if suddenly thinking of something, and stepped forward with brisk steps, as if afraid of the next words The Demon Lord didn't seem to hear it.

"Although I hate your betrayal, I hate him even more for using such mean means to seduce you and stealing too many things from me over and over again, but how can I say that I am also his elder brother, and he is my brother?" The only younger brother, I have to help him complete some of the words he hasn't had time to say, and the meaning he has not come to remember to express, and it is worthy of our brotherhood for thousands of years."

Saying that, Xiao stopped three steps away from Mozun, as if he was feeling helpless, but looked at him with a sneer.

"Although the demons and the gods have been hostile for many years, you don't know the gods at all. The angels actually have a big secret, but no one wants to reveal it." As if bored, he curled up a strand of silver hair with one hand, and played with it.

"The enchantment of the demon race needs to be consciously opened, but the body protection enchantment of the god race is not. Every angel has a moment bead on the chest since birth. We call it the body protection bead."

"Body protection beads vary from person to person, with different sizes and colors, but its function is the same. It is nothing more than the basic defensive ability to protect the body, so the gods don't need to learn any self-defense skills. Because as long as one's own spiritual power is improved, the barrier that the body-protecting orb can instinctively open is enough to protect oneself, even if it is really broken, it can also help the host body recover quickly."

"It is also because the body-protecting orb is so important, so we will hide it deep in the chest through practice. It is said that the angel who lost the body-protecting orb not only lost the ability of self-protection and self-recovery, but also lost the ability to fly. As for why it is said—”

Xiao looked playfully at Rong Ye, who was quietly lying in Mozun's arms: "Because no one has ever tried to take it out, not to mention digging out the body-protecting divine beads buried deep in the chest. How cruel and painful it is to see blood, and the fact that it is impossible to travel in the sky makes every angel unbearable, but there are exceptions to this matter, and there will always be a few fools who don't have long eyes and self-righteousness to commit taboos! "

"Xu... Who do you think it could be?" Xiao whispered, exhaling like blue, like an intimate whisper between lovers.

The barely audible sound made the Demon Lord, who had been unwilling to look up at him no matter how much he yelled and roared, suddenly raised his head, as if he had been electrocuted, his blue eyes were full of despair, but they were empty and unbelievable.

How could this be the man I knew back then? !

When we met for the first time, even though we didn't identify ourselves, the man can't ignore the awe-inspiring aura and noble temperament emanating from the inside out. The condescending and enchanting temperament that seems to be like a rascal, making him deeply trapped in it. The root cause is the admiration he fell into without hesitation and was willing to drown, but at this moment, he is so decadent and ashamed because of such an insignificant predator, a substitute!

The violet-like eyes shone with a sharp red light, and he glared unabashedly at Rong Ye, who was still tightly hugged by the Mozun: You, damn it!