Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

"Ge Huan, has the totem inside been changed?" Ji Xingzi half-kneeled at the entrance of the Gate of Mystery, letting the land fall and the ground crack behind him, it has nothing to do with him.

And the strong electric current released by the door of mystery paralyzed his nerves, he couldn't stand up at all, he had no choice but to kneel with his face pressed against the cold wall.

"Well, it's changed, what's the sound outside you?"

Ji Xingzi gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing, Wan Yao Yuan is about to collapse."

"I heard the sound of electric current sizzle."

He was sweating profusely from the electric shock, and endured the unbearable pain: "Lightning strikes in Wanyao Abyss, and it's normal to have electric current. You can do your thing at ease, Ge Huan, you must cut off the rope flow. Leave the last totem, within an hour. Cut off from the outermost blue, is that totem someone you know?"

"Yes, what are the consequences of cutting it wrong?" Ge Huan looked at the totem corresponding to the blue rope flow, which was the person he met in this world.

Feng Ziyan, the screen shows the two of them competing at the entrance of the dining hall when they first met.

"That tripod will explode, but don't be afraid, Ge Huan, trust me."

"Ah."

Ge Huan waved his hand to cut off the blue rope without hesitation, but he found that he couldn't stop cutting it. After trying several times, it was like scratching an itch, but the mana rope was intact.

"Don't use spells, you have to use a knife, aim at the person in the totem, and stab it in the heart, only once." His brain was almost short-circuited, and he forgot to mention this.

After listening, Ge Huan was taken aback for a moment, not expecting this way at all.

Unexpected.

Hearing the silence inside, Ji Xingzi said again: "Ge Huan, that's not real, it's all fake, illusory, don't worry, you can do it."

"Well, I'll try."

Ge Huan took a deep breath, tensing every nerve, reminding himself that he can't make mistakes, don't be afraid, it's all fake...

He transformed into a dagger sent by the wind, flew in front of the totem, pointed the tip of the knife at Feng Ziyan's chest, closed his eyes not daring to look, and stabbed down.

There was a puff, and the sound of the knife piercing the flesh was extremely clear.

Feng Ziyan in the totem immediately opened his eyes wide, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was in excruciating pain, as if the man had been stabbed to death by himself.

There was blood splattered on his face, it was hot, Ge Huan didn't dare to stay longer, and turned away stiffly.

It's like killing someone...

Ji Xingzi closed his eyes in pain, and after hearing the movement inside, he cheered up again: "Don't be afraid, Ge Huan, don't be afraid, you are great, continue, then green, purple..."

"it is good…"

Ge Huan held his breath, concentrated his attention, and did not hear the screams and tears in his ears. Holding the dagger, he followed all the ropes that Ji Xingzi said one by one, and stabbed them into their hearts one by one.

His hands were trembling more and more, and his ears were filled with the cries of dying and struggling, and the crying was extremely penetrating.

His face and hands were covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears, blood or sweat, they were all mixed together.

The smell was pungent, he wanted to vomit and wanted to escape, he thought he had become ruthless enough, but to kill so many people he knew with his own hands, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being stabbed, he vomited blood and sobbed in pain.

He killed a lot of people, the five spirits, the head, Ah Qing...

Come to an end, finish killing quickly, he is so tired, he has never really committed suicide himself, let alone killing so many people at once.

Mentally, physically, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Why is the Gate of Mystery set up like this, bloody, killing, and ruthless, it drives people crazy!

But the more he got to the end, the more numb he became, he didn't even bother to close his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, fanatical, and he even felt extremely happy.

When he saw the wind in the totem, his breathing was stagnant, like a ray of fresh wind blowing through the heart full of killing.

It made him sober up a lot.

I really want to hug this miserable man who won't even let him see him for the last time.

How does this make him do it...

"Ge Huan, what's wrong with you? Are you tired?"

"No... yes, I saw Wan Feng."

"Well, the further you go, the more difficult it will be..." He couldn't persuade him anymore, Wan Feng was the one who regarded Ge Huan as his life, without Wan Feng, Ge Huan might have died.

"Let me... watch it for a while, it will be fine in a while, I will do it right away."

"Well, okay, actually, there's no need to... Reluctantly, Ge Huan, you're already great, you're great."

The big deal is to die together, Ji Xingzi is electrocuted and loses consciousness all over his body, only the brain is still forced to function.

He forced himself not to fall before Ge Huan fell, but to stay with Ge Huan!He needs himself!

Ge Huan looked at Wan Feng in the totem. He was wearing a gorgeous red dress with a little makeup on. He was so beautiful. He was cleaning his wound meticulously and concentrating on it.

From time to time, there will be a little pleasant sigh.

Ge Huan stretched out his hand to touch that extremely delicate face, the touch was so real that he was disappointed for a moment, then cried and plunged the knife into Wan Feng's heart.

But Wan Feng seemed to know it was him, just smiled, no pain, no blood spurting...

Ge Huan couldn't stand this scene, he threw down the knife in a panic, and fell to the ground, crying so loudly, heart-piercingly, he couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was real or not...

The desperate wailing made Ji Xingzi's already unconscious body outside the cave tremble.

All the people in the totem were screaming, struggling, and cursing in pain, but there was no such thing as Wan Feng.

Ji Xingzi knew that Ge Huan was tormented inside, because the picture was very realistic, as if he was in the scene. He cut off so many mana ropes in more than half an hour, which is already great.

Almost done.

After a long time, Ji Xingzi dared to ask softly: "Ge Huan, are you okay?"

Ge Huan wiped the blood from his eyes, resisted the discomfort, and said relaxedly, "I'm fine, fine, don't worry."

"Well, there are two more, right?" He once followed the book to infer, and indeed cut them off in this order, but the last two are the most difficult to judge. L.

Ge Huan felt weak, and whispered, "Yes...red and black."

"Who is that?"

There was a long silence.

"Ge Huan, tell me."

"You and I."

Ji Xingzi quickly opened his eyes: "Kill me, just keep yourself." Yes, that's right, definitely kill him.

Ge Huan didn't say a word, Wan Feng seemed to have said, abandon what should be discarded, just get through it, is that so, kill Ji Xingzi.

If you want to become the strongest, you must step on the bones and blood of your enemies, relatives, friends, and lovers.

Only care about yourself, don't care about other people's lives, right?

Heartless, heartless, heartless...

"Ge Huan, let's do it, we don't have much time."

Ge Huan still didn't speak, his hands were sticky and covered in blood, he had killed so many people, did he still care about this one?

"It's okay, Ge Huan, you stab the knife in my chest, everything is over, we will go out, don't care about this moment, and think about how I treated you before, so cold-blooded, so ruthless, so cruel. I deserve it, Ge Huan, even if you really stab me, I'm willing."

Ge Huan moved his fingertips and looked at the picture of the totem. It was the two of them in Danggui Mountain, and Ji Xingzi was teaching him spells. Even though he was stupid, Ji Xingzi still took the trouble.

"Master, today is the Lantern Festival, I'll go cook something delicious for you, can you practice again tomorrow?"

"it is good."

At that time, I smiled so brightly and happily.

Ji Xingzi was also laughing.

Ge Huan watched obsessively, and remembered something: "I...can't...hand...today...it's you..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse, and his brain was on the verge of collapse.

If Ji Xingzi hadn't been talking to him and encouraging him, it might have died long ago.

Even though Ji Xingzi was tortured to the point of exhaustion both physically and mentally, when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help crying.

He tilted his head up slightly to let the tears flow back into his eyes, held back his crying, not wanting to affect Ge Huan, and persuaded in a trembling voice: "Ge Huan... when the time comes, you will die, and I will stay in the Ten Thousand Monsters Abyss forever, but you kill me!" Without me, we still have a chance."

"But...it was wrong."

"Anyway... the result is the same, Ge Huan, take a bet, if you die, I will stay with you, it's okay, do it."

Ji Xingzi was already on his stomach, his voice was getting quieter, he didn't know if he would wait for Ge Huan to come out, his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, no matter how forced he was, he seemed unable to think...

"it is good."

Ge Huan clenched the dagger in his hand again, and slowly pointed the tip of the knife at the heart of the smiling person in the totem.

"Ge Huan, I love you."

"He Yige, happy birthday."

The sound of the knife piercing the heart, and the voices of the two talking at the same time, intersected and overlapped in this endless explosion.