Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Light golden lines were imprinted on her face, her hair was wet with blood and tied to her body.

The ground is still shaking. Behind Shan Xunxing, the mountain is emitting thick smoke and lava is spewing. Bright and dark magma are intertwined. A hole is opened in the earth. The unrivaled lava flow is pushing through the rugged mountain road. It is thick and sticky. Flow down quickly.

The splashing fire was the wound on the planet, and the hot magma was the pulsating blood vessels. She stood on the pulsating heart and held up a touch of red with her bare hands.

The scorching heat dried her hair, and the pouring water turned into a burning sea.

Lan Chuan hid in the circular water curtain. The steaming white heat could not stop Shan Xingxing. She was dripping with lava, grabbed the disabled Lan Chuan, dragged him on the red and black ground, and walked upstream in the opposite direction. .

Lan Chuan twisted his body, and in order to escape, he turned back into a human body again, but the purple fire chain shrank and his body shrank, which actually sent him to Shan Xunxing's hands.

In order to protect himself, he used super low temperature to protect his body. The ice spread, and Shan Xunxing's hand that held him was also covered in white frost.

"Don't struggle in vain."

Shan Xunxing crushed his broken leg with his foot, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Lan Chuan was choked so hard that he couldn't speak. The frost was useless, and he produced a strong corrosive liquid in an attempt to escape.

"Haven't you noticed yet? You are regressing."

In the reflection of Shan Xunxing's pupils, he saw his current face clearly. The golden lines on his forehead were dim in color, and the lines on the edges also showed signs of disappearing.

Lan Chuan could only make a whooshing sound. He couldn't accept this result. He was unwilling to ask why her high-temperature power had evolved again!

The mucus corroded Shan Xunxing's palms until they were bone-white. She didn't care and used her finger bones to pierce Lan Chuan's skin so that she could inject flames.

When he reached the crater, the golden lines on Lan Chuan's face almost disappeared, and the deformed air made him suffocate. He tried his best to stretch his body upward, but the hand on his neck was pressing down.

Lan Chuan was really scared. He saw the light golden lines on Shan Xunxing's face and truly felt her hatred for wanting to peel off his skin.

"Let me go, I will go back to the deep sea and never come out again!"

"Absolutely impossible." Shan Xunxing lowered his body, "I said I would let you experience those death endings again. Today, this is your cemetery!"

The purple sickle cut off Lan Chuan's leg bones, leaving only the leg bones above the knees. The magma turned into chains and extended from the mountain pass, penetrating his body.

Shan Xunxing pinched his lower jaw, turned his wrist hard, and removed Lan Chuan's lower jaw.

She stuffed the amputated leg into his mouth, "Don't you like this way of dying? How about a taste of your own flesh?"

With flesh and blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, Lan Chuan struggled like crazy. During the struggle, Shan Xunxing broke off both of his arms.

"And here," she tapped his heart with her bare-bone finger, "you still want to come here, right?"

The next second, blood splashed into Shan Xunxing's eyes. She held the heart and pulled it out of Lan Chuan's body.

"And these." She held his ribs again and crushed them one by one. "Does it hurt if these bones pierce into the body?"

Shan Xunxing kept her word, and she tried every death method designed in the dream weaving to make her feel despair.

The cruel torture was endless. In the wailing, the magma solidified and cooled into black basalt. Only the crater was still jumping with patches of orange magma.

The fire chains extending from it were dutifully made into shackles, and Lan Chuan could not escape. The evolution he was once most proud of has now become a prison that prevents him from seeking death.

His body was in pieces, and only his consciousness was still awake. However, because of the strength of his consciousness, even if there was only a shell and a head left in his body, he was still alive.

"Please……"

"I'm happy to see you so desperate, but it's not over yet, you still have one more thing to do." Shan Xunxing dragged his body through the fire and stepped into the crater.

"Don't!"

Lan Chuan's pupils tightened, and the degeneration made him unable to resist. He could only watch as he got closer and closer to the red wave.

Shan Xunxing held down his head, and before pressing him into the high-temperature liquid, she whispered beside Lan Chuan's head.

"Next, I will control the time. You stay here as long as Liang Tingzhu's consciousness has been suffering in your body. I will watch with my own eyes as you completely turn into nothingness in this magma."

She had buried her lover with her own hands in a dream. She knew those wounds and remembered the warm touch.

No one is born with absolutely strong willpower, and being calm doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. She will get these back little by little.

The most extreme contrast between brutality and beauty, this kind of murderous behavior makes Shan Xunxing look like a Shura ghost coming out of hell in the firelight, which is chilling.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the hot magma, and no one knew what happened inside.

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Because of the sudden eruption of the volcano, everyone evacuated far away.

Liang Tingzhu only lasted less than two minutes after waking up before passing out again due to physical reasons.

The large amount of volcanic ash floating around became a problem, and the poisonous and pungent gas filled the air. Even the jellyfish were unwilling to show up.

Except for Guanyue who knew that the blood bottles in the space were being consumed and Shanxunxingren were fine, the others were scratching their heads every day, wondering whether they had won or not.

It was not until a month and a half later that the unconventional crater finally began to cool down that anyone dared to walk onto this land.

The impact of volcanic ash continues, the sky is gloomy, it is already May, and the weather is a bit slow to warm up.

People wore thick-soled boots and stepped carefully on this high-risk area.