Douluo: Don’t be a licker

[Let’s say yes first, after reading this chapter, you are not allowed to send blades!Do not send blades! 】

There was a black mist all around, hazy, and I couldn't see anything.

In the dark mist, there were occasional screams and wailing sounds.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

There seems to be the sound of water droplets.

But there was a bloody smell.

This made Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously tighten the dagger in his hand.

Her body was already covered with scars.

She was exhausted from running and fighting all the way.

But there are more and more chasing soldiers behind, and countless masters are gathering.

Those were all sent by my aunt to kill her!

There is person of older sister, too.

No, she is not my sister.

The mother had lost the competition with the aunt's family patriarch and had been executed.

Now it was her turn, the only daughter.

For the sake of the family's stability, it was impossible for them to keep her.

However, I really couldn't run anymore.

The soul power in the body has been exhausted.

The feet were trembling constantly, and the soles of the feet had been blistered and then worn out, and now they were burning with pain.

There was only a dagger dripping with blood in her hand, which made her feel a faint sense of security.

Her knuckles were already numb, but she still didn't put down the dagger in her hand.

This is the last obsession.

It is also the last and only hope.

"Find!"

"Keep looking!"

"Must kill that little bitch!"

It was my sister's voice, and she came after her herself.

Zhu Zhuqing's face had already turned pale, but there was no change now.

Can't be more white.

call out!

Suddenly a poisoned arrow shot out of the mist and hit her in the thigh.

The arrow was highly poisonous, and her legs began to turn black and stiff, and she couldn't use any strength.

His eyes were cloudy, and he felt dizzy.

I really want to sleep...

But she knew that she must not fall asleep, and once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Dragging the legs that had completely turned black and were constantly spreading towards the heart, she struggled to crawl forward.

Click!

A foot stepped mercilessly on her leg.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

That voice, following his body, slowly conveyed to his brain, it was so clear.

Heart-piercing pain spread all over her body, but she didn't cry out, just clenched her teeth.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The dagger in his hand was long gone, and he didn't know where it was thrown.

Maybe it was when she was hit by an arrow just now, maybe it was when she fell down, in short, she is unarmed now.

Lost the last hope.

"Kill her!"

In the fog, a face gradually became clear.

is her!

Her sister stood ten steps away, looking at her indifferently.

Although she is not her biological sister, she is still related by blood, but at this moment, she doesn't care about her affection at all.

A masked man in black walked over, holding a sword high in his hand.

Under the dim moonlight, there was an icy cold light, which was very dazzling.

He thrust hard into her chest...

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes in despair.

Before dying, she calmed down in a rare way.

In the darkness, the mournful howling continued, but she didn't howl.

Because she knew it was futile.

Nothing will change the result, but it will make the enemy feel abnormally happy.

She never does this kind of thing.

I’m so unwilling!

She sighed with regret in her heart, but she still closed her eyes.

"what!"

She had closed her eyes, and suddenly, she remembered a scream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the man in black had a blood-fiend flying knife stuck between his eyebrows.

In the surrounding mist, there are many corpses lying vaguely.

Including my sister's too.

"who!"

Subconsciously exclaimed, but she had no strength to speak.

Throat burning, very uncomfortable.

Dry lips.

This is the feeling of excessive blood loss, the poison has soaked into the internal organs, and the feeling of dying.

Her voice was very weak, and it was completely swallowed up by the cloud before it could even be heard.

Eyelids are getting heavier...

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw a figure.

White hair... bloody clothes...

For the rest, I don't remember anything.

When she opened her eyes again, she was stimulated by the strong sunlight.

He quickly closed his eyes, waited until he got used to it, and then opened them again.

He got up from the ground all of a sudden, and hurriedly looked around, it was in a thatched hut.

The room is very clean, the sun shines through the windows and falls on the bed.

After she got out of bed and walked around twice, she was surprised to find that she had recovered.

There wasn't a single scratch on his body.

Opening up his trousers, he saw that a poisonous arrow had hit him there last night.

But now, there is not even a scar.

How is this going?

where is this?

How am I here?

Who saved me last night?

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my mind.

She held on to the wall with difficulty and slowly squatted down.

After a long delay, it finally got better.

Finally, he vaguely remembered something.

White hair... bloody clothes...

Standing up, she opened the door of the house and went out.

However, she suddenly froze in place.

Outside the elegant, even faintly scented cabin, there is a vast ocean of corpses and blood.

Dead bodies piled up like a mountain, full of bones and skeletons.

Around the hut, there was bright red blood, constantly flowing.

This is not an illusion at all!

Because she clearly smelled a strong smell of blood.

It made her a little nauseous.

At a glance, apart from the sea of ​​blood, there were only mountains made of piles of corpses.

It made her hair stand on end.

A gust of cold air shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky.

"what are you doing!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling her.

He slipped and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

The face is getting closer and closer, and it is about to fall into the river of blood.

Suddenly, a face appeared in the blood river.

The two faces almost collided.

It's my sister's!

Sister is dead!

There's part of her blood in it.

A hand caught her tail and held her back.

After standing still, there is still a feeling of lingering fear.

After a while, I was afraid.

Turning his head, Zhu Zhuqing saw clearly the person in front of him.

White hair... bloody clothes...

With a handsome face, he should not look much older than himself.

But it was full of white hair.

Paired with blood clothes, it looks eerie.

Somewhat evil!

Snapped!

She didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and there was a burning pain on her face.

A slap, very hard.

The echoing sound spread far across the sea of ​​blood.

With tears in her eyes, covering her face, she was stunned.

Tears flow down the cheeks.

Then, the so-called savior started tearing her clothes frantically...

He threw her onto the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing just watched with tears in his eyes, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Finally, she touched the dagger on the bedside.

Holding the dagger, her hand was shaking.

My heart is also trembling.

The person lying on her had not noticed that she had already grasped the dagger and was still going crazy.

Zhu Zhuqing heard her own heartbroken voice, her lips were already bitten with blood stains.

After a long time, a stern look finally flashed in her eyes.

Kick the man away hard.

call out!

A strong wind blows.

The dagger stabbed hard towards his heart.

The blood donation soon stained the entire bed sheet red.

Her vitality is passing quickly.

Looking at the white-haired blood-clothed boy who was stunned in place, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I, I know you are, it's fake..."

"But I still, still can't do it."

The two looked at each other quietly, as if time stood still at this moment.

For a long time, the young man looked ugly, and finally said: "Why?"

"Because...because..." Her eyes became softer than ever before.

But he didn't say why, he just inserted the dagger a little deeper.

The white-haired boy took three steps back, his face was full of disbelief, and then instantly dissipated into a bloody mist.

Zhu Zhuqing was on the bed with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes.

Slowly closed my eyes...