【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl fell to the ground, and the torch in her hand rolled away into the distance.

When I turned around, there was nothing behind me.

The girl's mind went blank. She ignored the fallen torches and weak flames, and the roars and roars that were getting closer and closer. She pushed herself up and walked in that direction again——

The intersection seemed empty, but the moment the girl walked in, it was as if there was a giant hand that pushed her back hard.

"...?"

The girl froze on the spot and forgot her movements.

Here is the past time and space recorded by the earth veins.

She couldn't change any major milestones.

In other words, Sohelei is destined to die here.

Sohre in history did not run away or leave.

So what did she do at this time?

The girl picked up the torch with trembling hands.

If it were Sohre, if she hadn't taken Zendic's "dangerous theory" to heart——

Sohere, will go find Zendyk.

Then, he died under the claws of a tiger with long sideburns.

This is an easy inference question. It is nothing more than inferring the process after knowing the antecedents and consequences.

The girl is not afraid of death, she just feels that if she dies like this, Sohre, it will be a pity, right?

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The beast's palm was bigger and more powerful than expected. Just one palm seemed to shatter her chest, and a fishy sweetness surged from her throat, making her sick.

The extinguished fire stick was placed across the mouth of the beast. The sharp sound of the fangs squeezing through the wood sent chills down one's spine, and acidity filled the mouth unconsciously.

But how could a fire-burning stick compete with the power of a beast, not to mention that the current body was just that of an ordinary woman who had not recovered from serious injuries.

The fishy and sticky saliva often drooped down and hung on the girl's face, exuding the smell of rotten flesh and blood.

The girl no longer had the strength to gag, and her supporting hand was still trembling. The severe pain in her palm told her——

Her hand was probably somewhat broken as well.

The long-tempered tiger also knew that the hunting efficiency would be too low if the stalemate continued like this, so he took a step back——

This is not a good sign. The best tactic among beasts is to retreat before advancing. The girl also understands this, but the pain from the new injury mixed with the old injury prevents her from moving half of her body.

I don't want to die here.

The girl's hand touched a stone on the ground, and her fingers dug into it, holding the stone and soil in her hand.

The long-manacled tiger took a few steps back, gathered strength, and then rushed towards the girl. The girl saw the right opportunity and swung the stone in her hand with the determination to fight until the end of the battle.

"Boom--!"

Just by hearing the sound, you can imagine how violent the impact was. The girl felt that her arms lost consciousness in an instant, as if this part of her body no longer existed. The palm of the hand was also pierced by a sharp piece of stone due to the strong impact, and bright red flowed along the palm lines.

The tiger with long sideburns obviously did not expect that his prey would have the possibility of resistance. The jump was so powerful that it went directly over the girl's body. A bloody hole was opened on his head, leaving a black and red hole. The blood seemed to be mixed with a trace of turbid white.

But obviously, this wound is not fatal. The long-tempered tiger opened his mouth wide, breathing heavily, thick saliva mixed with blood dripping on the ground, his eyes changed from excitement to danger, and the wildness flowing in the beast's pupils almost turned into In real form, he grabbed the girl by the throat.

This body has reached its limit. As long as Changyanhu launches another attack, she will have to answer here.

The girl swallowed the blood that was about to pour out of her mouth, her muscles all over her body were trembling, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly closed her eyes.

She tried her best.

The established facts cannot be changed, she should have recognized it long ago.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breaking through the air passed through the girl's ears, sinking deep into some flesh and blood.

But not in the girl's flesh and blood.

She opened her eyes with some trembling, only to see the fallen Changshanhu and Zendik slowly walking out of the darkness.

"..."

Zendik knelt down next to the girl and gently brushed away the blood on her face and the hair scattered on her face.

The severe pain stimulated the girl's brain. Although her eyes had lost some focus, her brain was extremely clear.

"It's you?"

It was already very difficult for the girl to make a sound at this time. It was like a leaky blower box, making a hoarse and broken gong sound.

"Ah," Zandik's movements did not stop, but he focused on making Sohelei's face reveal its original appearance, especially opening her eyes, "Senior, have you noticed?"

When he discovered that there were not only blood stains on Sohelei's face, but also various scratches and abrasions, Zandik was not upset, but patiently peeled off the dust on the surface of the wound bit by bit, his movements could not be described as gentle. , but what he said made the girl’s hair stand on end:

"Senior, is this Sohelei?"

"Or is it that someone has been replaced inside the shell?"

Then the big hand suddenly pinched the woman's slender neck and slowly applied pressure:

"Senior, actually I don't care who you are, but you absolutely should not read my manuscript."

The feeling of suffocation gradually came over, and the girl's eyes widened physiologically. Her weak hand rested on Zendik's hand, but she was unable to pull it, and she could only let the suffocation feel wrap around her.

"Oh, right." Zendik's hand suddenly relaxed, and a large amount of air suddenly poured into the girl's trachea. The airway was painful and itchy after being squeezed, but Zendik's hand did not completely leave. , coughing is difficult to cough up.

"Senior, who is 'Dotore'?"

"You seem to like him very much."

Thinking of this, Zendic's expression was calm and cruel:

"Aren't you going to answer?"

In fact, the girl couldn't answer at all.

Zandik's force just now was not small, and Sohelei's vocal cords had been damaged. As long as the girl showed any sign of making a sound, a dense stinging pain would come from her throat.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, I don't care."

Then someone who said he didn't care suddenly increased his strength, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, as if he was afraid of causing trouble. Even his arms were tense due to excessive force, which finally caused his arms to tremble.

These blue eyes are so beautiful.

So now, please open your eyes and look at me.

The girl looked at the emotions surging in the man's eyes, from indifference to hatred, and finally turned into false sadness and real excitement.

Under the threat of death, the young man's almost crazy eyebrows gradually overlapped with Dotore's face full of warmth, just like a man who was floating in the storm and finally caught a piece of rotten wood.

Knowing that it can't save anything, she is despicably happy at this moment that there is something that can witness her demise.