379 Trapped! (1/2)

Chapter 379: Trapped!

Translator: Rain Editor: Chrissy

During the fight of Feng Zhiling and his men, one arm after another flew up apart from the bodies, and one head after another rolled up apart from the shoulders. On the floor, there were some bodies without heads, but only with blood jetting out from their necks.

As for Feng Zhiling and his men, they had slaughtered many people while they were wounded many times.

When they made a turn in the street, they would go to a forest not far away.

At this moment, even though Bing Xinyue knew it was only an illusion, she felt sweat in her hands. She kept murmuring in mind, [Hurry! Hurry up… Take a turn there. You will be safe in that forest…]

Finally, Feng Zhiling shouted and then flew up all of a sudden like a black arrow shooting up. He boosted towards the corner where they could take a turn to the forest. When they got pass that corner, they would be in the forest. That would give them a much bigger chance to survive.

At this moment, Bing Xinyue felt some terrible discomposure in her heart.

She looked up in panic only to find that there was a man in black standing on the roof like a great mountain. In his hand was a sword shining an eye-dazzling light!

The sword was covered by flowing lights. It was luminiferous. It even shined over the sun!

When Bing Xinyue noticed that man, the sword had already flown out like a shooting star!

That sword was so fast that it even moved over time and space!

It was a sword strike that went beyond time and space!

The lights on it had only shined, yet it was already shot out!

Feng Zhiling had reached the highest point in the air. He was in a limited speed already. It would only take him a second to fall down and get to the forest.

At this moment, the sword was like a shooting star coming to him. It went through Feng Zhiling’s body from his back in an instant!

It didn’t even slow down a bit; it entered from his back and left from his chest!

There was the warm blood of Feng Zhiling’s heart on the sword. The sword with blood on it shined with a cruel red. It didn’t slow down, only shot out for another hundreds of meters until it stabbed into a tree.

Bing Xinyue saw it and suddenly felt all broken inside her!

In the sky, Feng Zhiling stopped in the air.

His slim body was just hanging in the sky. He looked down and saw his empty chest.

His face was still calm and peaceful, and his eyes were still cold and steady. He didn’t show any panic at all.

It seemed he didn’t care about life or death at all!

Looking at the hole in his chest, Feng Zhiling made a weird smile. He sighed. He looked tired and lonely.

He didn’t make a sound.

He just looked up to the sky silently.

On his face, that was pride in peace.

His dim and lifeless eyes were still filled with pride and loneliness.

He just stayed in the air, looking up to far away. The coldness and loneliness in his eyes, the pride and toughness on his face, seemed to form into some words from his heart.

‘In the world, only people betrayed me, I have never betrayed others! That is my pride!’

‘When people are in danger, I tried my best to help! When my country was in danger, I did what I can! Now that I end up this way, nobody stood up to help me, but I never regret!’

He didn’t say any of these words.

However, the pride and vigor he showed, which were almost reaching the sky to the heavens, had delivered it well.

Bing Xinyue’s heart stopped beating at the moment.