Chapter 322: (1/2)

”Sleep well, although you will never wake up.” After that, Yingdie did not hesitate, and mercilessly threw the naked Bai Ji into the boiling pool of dark red blood.

”Puff!” A burst of white smoke rose, and the blood pool squeezed and wrapped the girl's small body like a palm from hell.

The blood flame burned the girl’s skin and engulfed her whole. In just a short time, her skin was burned, revealing the dense white bones. The blood and flesh were melted away, and the body's recovery alternated with it, but the skin The speed of tissue repair is obviously inferior to the burning speed.

It seems that the bodily functions have sensed that the body is destroyed at an astonishing speed. In order to survive, it gradually accelerates the regeneration speed of the tissues. The destruction speed of the blood flame is not uniform. As time goes by, it burns faster and faster. The trend of speed.

The life and death of the girl burning in the cold flames is unknown. According to this momentum, even the blood clan known for the immortal body can't avoid the eternal sleep because it is too late to regenerate the body.

This is a race. When the girl's regenerative ability is overwhelmed, she loses when she can't beat the destruction and burning speed, and the price is her life.

As for the Sakura Butterfly who made this good show with her own hands, she just moved a stool and sat aside with interest, watching the cold flames churning in the blood pool with great interest, as if she sat up high and watched the big show. There is curiosity and expectation in his eyes, but there is no worry and pity alone.

Doing nothing but eating, drinking and having fun, and even running to have a love affair with the enemy of my own race, this kind of younger generation is useless, it is better to send her personally and go to the older generations to apologize and confess.

One by one

Amidst the haze full of entrapment, Ji Bai was in a sea of ​​scorching fire. He could clearly feel the burning pain from each blood vessel. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't feel it strangely. temperature.

With the crackling sound of the raging fire, his body was like a piece of dry wood. The raging fire that soaked the whole body gave out thick smoke, but it did not react with the air to produce suffocating gas.

They are more like some kind of energy body with life and low intelligence, and want to swallow and wipe themselves.

The sleepy Ji Bai failed to take any effective measures, and he was unconscious and couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

It is not only his body, but also his mind that is used as fuel.

It seemed that his existence was about to be erased by this strange flame without temperature.

He staggered and swayed, as if he would fall into the flames in the next moment and would never be able to stand up.

Are you going to die?

Ji Bai used only mental thinking, combined with the information fed back from the body to the brain, it seemed like this.

Then, should I struggle in a symbolic sense? But it doesn't seem to make much sense.

”Papa.” Ji Bai sat down on the ground sullenly. He, who had never given up in his life, came to an end today.

This tortuous life doesn’t need any salvation. If you die, you’ll die. It’s not worth it. Lovers are not worth it. If you don’t play, you can go offline. Go home and rest. The glory of the knight will bring death. If you don't take it, attachment is useless.

Let the heavens know that I surrender, do you think I would say that? ?

The knight who was about to lie down struggled to prop up his body and half-kneeled on the ground.

An unconvincing jealousy shot out from the crevice of the helmet.

Being under is not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, but no one can expect to kill him. Only myself can make me die, and no one else is qualified.

In the raging fire, the knight's armor was in shattered condition, and he held up the sword in his hand, slowly raising his chest in the raging fire.

What scene hasn't been seen in the wind and waves all the way? The magnificent battlefield is his own grave, and the drizzle of small flames wants to kill him, but there is no fire.

The flames reflected the black shadow behind the knight. She was holding a giant sickle, and her eyes were full of unwillingness to admit defeat and cold arrogance who didn't put the world in her eyes.

The appearance is only somewhat similar to that of Bai Ji, and the ends of her silver hair gradually turn into blood cherry blossoms.

As if a gust of wind passed by, the fire suddenly turned out and went out.