Save the hero

The man's expression was cold-blooded, and the man's words touched some of his backs. He looked at the female corpse on the ground and murmured: "I can make countless women like this, and I'll give her back to you. give me back?"

He snapped: "Who will give me back? Who will give me back?!"

Why give and take?

You see she is in danger, she is timid and afraid to come over.I love him more deeply than your feelings, he is my life... who can give it back to me?

In the evening of winter, when he was here that day, the man led him into the red dust of fireworks. He grasped his own redemption, anxious and flustered, and pushed himself to a precipice where there was no way to retreat.He passed by here with him, and he still remembers the scene clearly at that time. He went down the mountain with him for the first time, and he showed him a new world.

In his thousands of years of memory, that was the first time, the first time he didn't envy others.

It was the first time I felt fair, and I found out for the first time that he was the same as everyone else, even better than everyone else.

But today, he revisited the old place, and he was hit hard, and he was beaten back to his original form.

He was still wrong, he was an outlier in the crowd, he was inferior.He walked with this corpse for 20 days...20 days...like a walking dead, his whole body was dug up, leaving only an empty shell.He sometimes wonders if he made the right choice, maybe he should have pushed that person away and wrapped himself in a cold mask instead of trying to get close to him. Those happiness, but they will not be as piercing as a knife today.

Those happiness are down-to-earth, held in the palm of your hand.But these pains were enough to kill him.

If he knew today, how would he choose again?

Hong Yuan thought desperately, he would still hold his hand without hesitation, he was too warm, it melted the ice all over his body, and exposed the softest weakness in front of him, he had no second choice.

The man's heart was beating faster and faster, and his body was sweating from the pain. He looked up with difficulty. Because of him, those people were united and twisted into one rope.Hundreds of villagers came running from a distance, surrounded him with extremely angry expressions.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"He's just a lunatic!"

"I've never seen this person before. When did the old Tang family provoke such an enemy?"

"Poor girl Qiuyun, she's only been married for a few days..."

……

There were people all around him. A few brave villagers brought their hoes and raised them high. They surrounded him from all directions and approached with small steps.

He turned into a monster again...

The black mist surged, and the man's fingertips turned black. The little platypus sensed the danger sensitively, and looked around, not knowing whether to run or where to run.After thinking for a long time, he finally chose to stick to the man's feet. This is the most dangerous place and also the place where he feels the safest.

The nightmare struck in an instant.

Just at dusk, a gust of wind blew violently, breaking the stillness.Countless leaves were shaken wildly by the wind, and light and shadow swayed and swayed on the ground.The strong wind hit, making people unable to stand still. The man was dressed in black, standing on the open and vast wasteland, but he seemed to be standing high on the top of a mountain, and he looked more and more alone.A gust of wind hit him, blowing his clothes flying.

The black mist seemed to have the ability to crack the ground and fill the sea. It rushed out from behind him, and it seemed to be alive, extending infinitely to places that could not be seen in the distance.

The black mist bypassed the villagers, and countless people opened their eyes wide. The sky suddenly changed color, and thick, dark clouds rolled down layer upon layer. fear.

Nearby, the hurricane cut off the leaves, the leaves were soaked in black mist, the green leaf stems became pitch black, the leaves rolled in the middle of the wind circle, every blade of grass became a weapon, like a sharp knife and a sharp sword across a person .

A few branches and leaves floated in front of the villager carrying the hoe, turning around him in circles, the edge of the leaves brushed across the skin, and blood flowed profusely immediately.The villagers looked down and saw the surging blood flow, threw away their hoes and yelled, and ran wildly into the distance. There were flying yellow leaves everywhere, which were the sharpest and most common weapons.

The man's face was indifferent. Seeing those people running away in panic, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. He still couldn't escape the fate of being hacked into pieces. Even the skin and flesh were sliced ​​into pieces, exposing the pale bones inside.

Hong Yuan released his cultivation to the extreme, the black mist was majestic and ferocious, continuous, extending to a distance, every minute, every inch of land was changing, every mountain peak was razed to the ground, and the endless sea was filled with huge rocks and loess , It can really move mountains and fill seas.The spreading seawater washed away the village, the mountains trembled, and the gravel fell from a thousand meters above the sky, smashing out a river of blood.

There are thousands of ways to kill, and he seems to be carefully selecting the slowest way to grind people.

The nightmare struck, the house collapsed and turned into ruins, the rubble splashed everywhere, and the parents protected the children; where the black mist overflowed, the living people turned into bones, and at the critical moment of life and death, the husband dragged his wife and daughter in front of him, In exchange for a moment of peace; the sea overturned and submerged the land, and the father exhausted his last bit of strength to put the little daughter on the door panel. The girl cried loudly, and the childish cry resounded through the sky, and rushed to the distance with the flood.

"What kind of strange fog is this!"

"Not good! Don't touch the black mist!"

"Go call Master... ah!"

The monks from all sides sacrificed their swords and spiritual weapons, flashing cold light, and confronted the black mist. With a long roar, the black mist divided into ten strands, domineering and tough, oppressing them, swallowing people clean, leaving a pile of bones.

Under the dark sky, horrific tragedies are happening everywhere.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, some people became the most terrifying monsters, and some people became the greatest protectors.

With a strong, undisguised desire for revenge, the black mist soared violently, setting off huge waves, the strong wind rolled blood beads and rolled, and the bright red light overwhelming the sky, the mist was turbulent and majestic, winding towards the sky like a giant python. Before, as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, it raged crazily, exploding red clouds in every piece of land, crushing countless people into a blood cake.

Where you can see, and where you can't see, there are desperate screams of men and women everywhere, the sound of animals breaking free from their reins and breaking through fences, and the sound of trees and flowers withering.Everything in the world is filled with pain and fear.

He is not dragging people to hell, this world has become hell.

The soldiers were in chaos, flesh and blood were flying, it was extremely tragic, and there were no bones left.

The strong cultivation base turned into a devil with claws and claws, like locusts crossing the border, destroying everything.

The world was completely silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the little platypus was covered in blood. It drooped its front paws and let out a bewildered chirp.It was not injured, but the blood mist dyed its body red, and the blood mist clinged to its paws, congealed into blood beads, and the drips converged to form blood streams, dripping down drop by drop.

Hong Yuan came back to his senses, raised his eyes to see desolation, ruined mountains and rivers, the sky was covered with a layer of moist red mist, and the black mist quietly dissipated. Not a single one was alive.

The man looked dejected, his disappointment and pain were relieved in an instant, but he didn't relax.

He had never, never been so tired as this moment.

Did he do something wrong.

So be it.

It was only fair that the man returned to his indifference.

You have, I have.I don't and neither do you.This is fairness, this is fairness.

Here, there will no longer be anyone who makes him feel envious and jealous.

But why... the part of my heart is still empty.

The man's body was unstable, and his mind went blank for a moment, and his cultivation was released in large quantities, making him feel dizzy like lack of oxygen.

In a trance, it seemed that something had invaded the dream, like a drop of water falling into the ocean, without any rejection, and naturally he didn't notice any discomfort or inappropriateness, and easily accepted it.

Hong Yuan opened his eyes, and the vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes had turned from dark to dawn.

He frowned, looked at the corpse in his arms in bewilderment, vaguely felt a familiar and gentle breath.

The man was distracted while holding the corpse. The corpse was covered with a thin layer of red blood. Most of his cultivation had recovered. His slender fingers brushed over his body, and his clothes and person became clean.

I want... to go back to Fengyao Mountain.Hong Yuan thought dully.

Go back to Fengyao Mountain to take a look, and then they return to Taoyuanju, which is their home.

The little platypus stayed in a daze all night, its fur was tangled together and tied into thick knots, and it was pulled up strand by strand, thick and heavy.

It fluttered its paws, feeling that it couldn't jump anymore.

The paws were covered with bloodstains, and it didn't dare to lick them any more. The little platypus held its paws and backed away. It couldn't forget the fact that the man in front of him was a ferocious wolf just because he was temporarily dressed in the skin of a gentle and kind sheep.

Without that person to restrain him, it is really uncertain what he would have done.

It couldn't believe the surface, and believed that he had really calmed down.

It has already ruined everything, how could it be more excessive?

Maybe in the next moment, he will rebuild a new world, enjoy the beauty of the prosperous age, and then destroy him again with his own hands.

The little platypus ran out dozens of steps, retreating step by step with a resolute expression, but it didn't dare to go too far away. It took three steps back and two steps back, with short legs. After running for a long time, it still lingered around the man.He watched the great king's movements numb, fascinatedly arranging the man's clothes, constantly kissing and sucking the corners of his mouth, and teasing his tongue.He preserved the corpse perfectly. Although most of the elasticity of the human body has been lost, it is still so soft and easy to touch...

The little platypus was not sure whether he was crazy or normal now, and dared not speak, then the man frowned, and the frown deepened, feeling something carefully, and then it seemed to have finally determined something, it clearly saw His pupils constricted and his tongue withdrew from the man's mouth.

The original familiar aura was not an illusion. After he woke up a little bit, the familiar aura became stronger and stronger, and it came from not far away.The man looked down at the corpse in his arms, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say: In the next article, I want to play with Su Wen, and add a few more supporting roles.This article is about the two of them interacting with each other, and the passers-by cannon fodder is pitifully rare, especially these chapters are all Hongyuan's one-man shows. detective.As for deliberately procrastinating the plot, let alone the end of the month, he finally completely blacked out. Do you know who is the happiest!It's me!If this goes on like this, within two chapters, either he will die or I will die!Do you think those little interactions and inner monologues are easy to come up with? My hair is about to fall out! !