Dragon Clan: There is Definitely Something Wrong with Me Alone

If it wasn't for Tu Junfang who just stood on the sidelines and watched the battle when he did it before, and the distance was too far away, he should also have this guy's blood in his hand now, no matter whether he can kill him or not, he will definitely even have a piece of this guy split!

"It's really merciless..."

Tu Junfang looked at the other people who were knocked down to the ground.

These people were not all hacked to death, but almost all lost their ability to move.

The only ones who were not hacked were him and the girl on the ground. This girl had a barrier formed by lightning flashing on her body. When chopping someone, this kid was actually able to accurately protect the person he wanted to save.

Although he didn't know why he wasn't hacked, Tu Junfang only felt that Zhang Chulan was a very dangerous and ruthless person at the moment.

It's better not to be an enemy of this kind of person.

"Tsk, you are cruel, kid."

The helpless Tu Junfang could only put down a harsh word, then turned around and left without stopping.

As for these people on the ground?Life and death are none of his business!

"..."

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be left with only the sound of pattering rain.

After a long silence, Zhang Chulan finally confirmed that the most dangerous man had indeed left, so she let go of the anxious Lu Linglong.

"flower!"

After being released, Lu Linglong shouted anxiously and rushed over.

After checking that the injury on Zhijinhua's body was not fatal, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at Zhang Chulan.

At the moment, Zhang Chulan is doing only one thing——

Compensation.

Zhang Chulan took out the dagger he carried with him blankly. He didn't have the convenient system backpack that can store props like Sun Haoran. Although he was influenced by the other party and got used to carrying props for self-defense on his body, he could only choose this due to the conditions. A weapon that does not affect movement and is easy to conceal.

Holding the dagger, he slashed across the necks of every man of the whole sex without hesitation, and the blood kept gushing out and flowing to the ground along with the rain. For a while, the surrounding area seemed to be stained with blood.

Lu Linglong opened her mouth wide and looked at the man who slowly straightened his back and looked at the night sky under the rain curtain. The rain-soaked hair almost covered Zhang Chulan's entire face, making her unable to see the other person's expression clearly, but at the moment she could only I feel that this guy who used to "walk the bird under the moon" in front of me has become extremely strange, as if he saw a demon.

"Gone……"

Zhang Chulan murmured looking at the night sky and listened carefully.

The noisy sound of rain seemed to be filtered and became silent.

At this moment, he only felt the coldness and dead silence.

Just now, there were several fresh lives beside him.

And now 'gone'.

He did it.

At this moment, he seems to understand what 'death' is.

Probably it was alive one second, and suddenly 'disappeared' in the next second.

In this moment between life and death, it seems that everything that exists and everything that happens is taken for granted, is so boring... so boring that it is even easy to be ignored by people.

This is death.

After death, these people probably won't even leave their names. After all, even he, the murderer, didn't care about the names of these people...should be forgotten soon.

"It's really sad."

166. Man and Beast

It is precisely because of sorrow that one desires a miracle.

But Zhang Chulan knew very well that miracles themselves did not exist, otherwise, would these people be able to come back to life just by praying?Otherwise, would the person who died be himself?

Life is such a fragile thing, it only needs to be missing a little bit at a certain moment... just a little bit of something indescribable, and a person will die.

Death means not being able to speak, see, eat, drink...everything you can think of becomes meaningless after the moment of death, the lost things cannot be retrieved, and the broken things cannot Repair again...

"Alive..."

At this moment, Zhang Chulan had this idea.

This was the purpose of his timid life for more than ten years, but now this purpose has become clearer.

It's just that there may be one more condition - don't live alone.

So... what is loneliness?

When you look at the word loneliness, there are children, melons and fruits, puppies, and butterflies, enough to support an alley in a midsummer evening, and it looks full of human touch.

Under the canopy where young children hold melons and willows, dogs chasing butterflies in the narrow alleys, the world is full of prosperity and laughter, but I have two temples to spare.

There are children, fruits, cats, dogs, and butterflies, of course it is lively, but none of them have anything to do with you, this is called loneliness.

But at some point, Zhang Chulan no longer felt lonely.

Because a group of people broke into his lonely world.

A group of people who are as lonely as he is.

Sun Haoran said that he was lonely because of "the sorrow of blood", but Zhang Chulan didn't think so.

Because he knew that he was not a mixed race, so naturally there was no 'sorrow of blood'.

He felt lonely for no reason...

There are only options.

The same choice led them down the same path, and they will probably walk together in the future.

A group of lonely people gather together and hug each other for warmth, and it seems that they are not so lonely.

"Wait for me..."

While muttering, Zhang Chulan seemed to see two figures moving forward in front of the rain curtain, and looked back at herself from time to time.

then……

He also took steps to keep up with their steps.

"Zhang...Chu Lan?"

Seeing the silently leaving back, Lu Linglong called out hesitantly, she was a little afraid of this man now.

"Is she still alive?"

Zhang Chulan turned her head and asked indifferently.

"Ok!"

"That's good."

Nodding slightly, Zhang Chulan turned around and continued walking, "Come on, if you meet someone from the company or a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain on the way, I'll hand her over to them. It's someone else's entrustment to save you...but I saved it after all. You guys, you should understand the principle of repaying gratitude, right? I need you to do me a favor..."

"Okay... okay."

Lu Linglong responded obediently.

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Although the injuries on his body have fully recovered, Sun Haoran feels that he still cannot control his body freely for the time being.The will to be angry is gradually fading, but the residual influence has not yet recovered.

Temporarily unable to act, but fortunately, it is no longer in an uncontrolled 'runaway' state, which seems to be the best result.

In a vague perception, he felt that his body was lifted out of the water.

Is it Angers?Even the wounded dragon is not accessible to ordinary people, probably only Ange can save himself from the mouth of the dragon.

but……

What should I do next?

This stupid dragon should be very angry after being beaten, right?

Without me... can they deal with this enraged dragon?

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puff--

The blood scattered in the night sky, then melted into the rain and disappeared.

The figures of the two men touch each other.

Feng Baobao stared intently at the man in camouflage uniform in front of him, as if there was nothing else but him.

Obviously blood was flowing from the wounds all over her body, but she didn't seem to feel it.

The blood was washed away by the rain, and the wound on her body was slowly healing. Perhaps the light was too dark and the rain was too fast, so no one could notice it.

Except for the ghost who came into close contact with her.

"That amount of bleeding..."

Gui Lao frowned and looked at the girl in front of him.

In short, this woman in front of me is a very amazing person.

He could clearly see that the wound on the opponent's body was slowly healing. This kind of recovery ability was simply unimaginable, but it could barely be explained by the 'recovery type ability', but was it really that simple?

You must know that among their targets this time, the capture priority of this woman is quite high, even higher than 'Qi Ti Yuan Liu' and 'Tong Tian Lu'!

To be honest, he didn't quite understand it, because if it was a 'supernatural ability', then this ability was probably born with no reference value, so how could it be compared to the other two things?

Quan Xing's so-called 'head' was right, coming here did allow him to meet the 'mystery' that aroused his interest.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Gui Lao's face.

call--

The fist roared again.

Gui Lao turned his head to avoid, a bloodstain appeared on his face.

At the same time, Feng Baobao was cut open by the saber again.

Gui Lao frowned slightly and moved away again.