Chapter 279 (2/2)

Deng——

The blood red sword was hit by the iron fist and bounced into the air, making a long metallic trill. Then it was inserted obliquely on the stone. Darcy stood on the lake and gravel, panting slightly. His whole body was covered with blood flowing wounds, and some places even showed hard white bones.

After several fierce battles between you and me, both sides were scarred, and the huge stones on the lake were smashed to pieces and powder, and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Weilin floats in the distance on the lake, her clothes are also messy, showing some spring light. She breaks a mouthful, spits out the black congestion of her heart, and then flies to the sky again.

The bright red eye pupil appears a little strange in the moonlight. With the whistling of Weilin, the black scale gradually emerges from the skin. It seems that there is a tail growing behind, and then there are two curved corners on both sides of the forehead.

Demonization, here we go.

Human beings learn from the supernatural sequence of demons. In the later stage of the sequence, most of them inevitably change to the direction of dehumanization. Although this can improve the combat ability, it will also make the self produce irreversible changes, and the spirit will gradually become crazy and out of control, which is not a good thing.

In this big contest, not only Darcy, but also Weilin has a reason not to fail. She is the only daughter born in a noble family. She has no other brothers and sisters. She must protect the family's glory to avoid being despised and encroaching on the family's interests. At the same time, she developed a strong character from childhood, which made her unable to tolerate being defeated by a poor born peer.

Ha ha, look at that Weilin. She can't pull at ordinary times, but now she is defeated by a slum boy. It's funny. What kind of young lady is this. If you fail, I'm afraid the joke will spread in the school, and I'm going to graduate at the end of this year, and I don't have a chance to pull back.

Weilin gently breathes out a breath, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and then ten sharp red claws stretch out from her fingernails, and the tip also contains a touch of hidden deep purple.

She swooped down from the sky and streamed through the night. The red shadow flashed by. A piece of flesh and blood was torn off and thrown into the air. Darcy was hit directly into the lake by the rapid impact.

The icy water of the lake drowns the vision, and the body keeps falling, as if sinking into the boundless darkness and silence. All the sounds are far away, the moon in the sky is more and more blurred, and the wound on the body seems to lose consciousness. A kind of deep fatigue rushes into Darcy's consciousness.

Take a break

You've been working hard for a long time

You can't beat Willy. What's the difference between her burning life and cheating

It's not that you are not good enough, but that those people are unreasonable

That's it. Stop right here.

The passion and struggle filled with blood and heart in the past seemed to burn out at last. He slowly raised his hand in the lake to catch the moonlight in the sky, but after all, nothing.