blood sacrifice

Although there was no superfluous expression from just now, except for whether he glanced at himself with concern or tightened his clothes, he was always staring straight ahead.

The two huge cockroaches kept flapping in the air to grasp the direction, but Rong Ye clearly saw the traces of blood on the edge of the wings, although they had already been dried by the wind and coagulated into blood clots during the flight.

A strange embrace, a strange atmosphere, people linger unexpectedly in a place that should be avoided, maybe because of the rare warmth, maybe because of the unfamiliar warmth, once again confirming that Liaofeng did not catch up behind him.

The originally highly tense nerves were relieved, and the long-lost breath made people drowsy. It was clearly noon when they fled, but it was night at this moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun is only slightly sprinkled on the distant horizon, leaving a faint afterglow. Looking at the world flashing past below me, the cool night wind can't blow away the slightest laziness, and the overwhelming tiredness swept away. Come.

I don't know how long it has been since I slept so peacefully. Although the place and method of falling asleep are a bit weird, I have to admit that this kind of embrace makes people feel a familiar tranquility and a peaceful bitterness.

But it seems... as if it is a natural thing again...

Subconsciously, he couldn't control himself and moved a little further towards the warm chest, not forgetting to move around to find a comfortable posture and position.

Looking down at the person who was gradually falling asleep in his arms, the man involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, undisguisedly full of happiness, and a contented expression appeared on this miraculous face that even the Creator had to be amazed and jealous to the point of embarrassment. It's a pity that Beloved, the only one in the world who was lucky enough to see such a graceful beauty, is sleeping soundly, completely unaware of what a beautiful feat he missed.

Slightly opening the lips and silently chanting the "Screen Curse", opening up the barrier for the lover to open up a piece of warmth, and shutting out the cold wind that may disturb people's dreams one by one.

Even though it was night, it was suddenly white, the fog was so thick that I couldn't see the surrounding things clearly, as if I was deprived of my senses, I felt suspended in mid-air, very light, very light.

The fog hasn't cleared yet, but some movement can be heard vaguely. The world is not as quiet and infiltrating as before.In the dimness, one could vaguely hear someone shouting, and the sound of metal colliding seemed to be right in front of them.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, like his own...but it didn't seem to be...

He touched his lips unconsciously to make sure he didn't speak.

Gradually, the sound got closer, and the confused white mist began to gradually dissipate, and the world began to become clear.

The dusky sky was glowing with a strange light red, and the air was full of tense stalemate.

The darkness between the sky and the earth is full of people, and there is no edge to see at a glance, so there is no gap in the field of vision.

Although there are many people as far as the eye can see, they are well-trained. The skin color, hair color, and even some characteristics of the body are different. Some even retain some creatures such as rare horns and sharp claws. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are terrifying. On the other hand, there is a big contrast, the snow skin is like creamy fat, each interpretation is handsome and exquisite, the expression is arrogant and dignified, and the pairs of snow-white wings are slightly stretched, which is in stark contrast to the dark army on the opposite side.

Such a large number of people gathered here, but it was silent and no one acted rashly. They were quietly divided into two groups with a distance of not long or short, and there was a stalemate. No one spoke but no one dared to take a step forward.

He couldn't help walking in, but after only two steps, he heard a few sharp metal collisions from above, and couldn't help but look up——

A stalwart and heroic man, Zhuo, in a blue armor battle suit faced four white and elegant figures far away. Although there was no advantage in numbers, he did not show the slightest hesitation in terms of momentum. He was able to deal with it with ease, and he seemed to have the upper hand.

The distance is too far for people to see each other's appearance and demeanor clearly, but even so, it is not difficult to guess that under such circumstances, at this moment, the man must be leisurely and composed, and even the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, full of provocation and disdain.

Different magics interweave and collide fiercely in the air one after another, stirring up circles of magic ripples, and a faint red light flashes at the extreme of the ripples.The intertwined and frictional weapons let out a low whimper as if they were also overwhelmed.

Battlefield, kill Lu.This is the moment of winner and loser, and life and death are not in control.A slight bitterness spread in my heart, and there was a faint ominous feeling.

Without waiting for a reaction, a water-colored figure flashed across the sky over the black demon army, and came to the place where the five people were sticking together. Looking at the four people who were slightly at a disadvantage and were forced to retreat, the figure of the person stopped. Then he raised his hand and leaned towards the man in blue, and pointed the long sword glowing white at the man's back from behind.

He thought it was an unavoidable fatal blow, but the man seemed to have sensed it. At the moment of crisis, he waved his sleeves to block the attack launched by the four at the same time. Back five steps away.

A few of them couldn't resist the domineering strength of his power, and they were so shocked that they vomited blood. The dazzling red smudged most of their snow-white clothes, but the men still did not change their expressions, and the ice-blue long sword slipped from their cuffs. Sliding down, following the movement of turning around smoothly and perfectly in one go, stabbing at the person approaching with lightning speed.

This sword is extremely domineering and fierce.

Both the ice blue and the white are pointing sharply at each other, as if the other shore and the shore that will never be reached can only be seen clearly at this moment.The fleeting moment seems to have become eternal peace, spreading and tossing endlessly.

When the silvery sword tip was about to touch the blue, the water-colored figure abruptly stopped his posture without warning, and forcibly withdrew his rainbow-like sword momentum, which was already fierce and desperate The movement was abruptly restrained, and the momentary unbalanced center of gravity made the man staggered back two steps in succession.

But at the same time, the ice-blue long sword pierced through the man's left chest with undiminished precision without the slightest hesitation.

The chest is the closest to the heart, and the left chest is the heart. The fatal sword hits immediately, and the large red color is instantly blurred. The water-colored gown warms the cold long sword. Yin Hong drips from the clouds.

A suffocation-like dull pain came from the left chest, sharp as if gouging out the heart, bent down unconsciously, pressed his right hand on the chest, knelt on the ground exhausted and breathed the hot air, such a real feeling was like that The pierced chest seemed to be his own, the eyes turned black, and the cold sweat slid down the forehead and melted into the sand.

Although I feel that I have stood enough to enter, but I still can’t see their faces clearly for some reason, everything is still blurred, as if covered with a layer of veil, but these touches, even the soil and air are so reality!

True and false, I don't know where I am at this moment, and who I am...

Resisting the sharp stabbing pain in his chest, he slowly raised his head and looked at the several people confronting each other in mid-air. He wanted to know the situation of that water-colored figure, what kind of mood he was in at the moment, and the expression on his face. What kind of expression is it...

Bursts of suffocation-like pain made the eyes black, and even breathing became a piercing pain.

Time seemed to freeze, maintaining this suffocating picture for a long time.But the blood gushed out from his chest unceasingly, as if the embankment had never stopped...

Cold sweat continued to flow from the corner of his forehead, and the world was still in darkness. He hadn't had time to see their appearance and their expressions clearly, but the last consciousness still allowed him to clearly hear the stalwart man in the blue strong suit finally using such A heart-piercing voice shouted "Xiao" in despair and panic...

So decisive and panicked, hissing like a crying cry, Xiao... Xiao...

Familiar and unfamiliar names...

At that moment, in an inconspicuous corner in the depths of the soul, a soul was crying, and that kind of bright smile appeared on a delicate face, which should be gentle and elegant, but at this moment it was full of tears .

Just like the bright red that swarmed out from the man's chest just now, the complete despair and endless self-mockery that were deeply condensed in the blue eyes were undisguised.

Such sincere emotions can't help but also affect me, decisive and desolate, I am the only one in the world, what is dispensable is just a superfluous...

Looking at the smiling and crying man who lived in the corner, it seemed that the one who was crying was none other than himself, as if he, Rong Ye, was that person, and that person was him, Rong Ye...

True and false, as real as it is illusory, people can't see clearly, let alone guess...

He opened his eyes suddenly, and everything that changed in front of him was just Nankey Yimeng... Rong Ye couldn't help but secretly startled.But the tears that flowed from the eyes that suddenly opened made this dream so real... Even the pain in my chest and heart still couldn't help...

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his heart, but suddenly found that he was imprisoned by something and couldn't move at all. The slightly high temperature in his hand made Rong Ye restrain his mind, raised his head and looked sideways, and a pair of deep blue eyes looked into his eyes full of worry. .

I wanted to tell the man that I was okay, but it was just a dream, but I couldn't help but be blushed by the overly ambiguous posture at the moment, and looked away as if to avoid it.

Not to mention being completely hugged into another man's arms, I am still sitting in the gap between the man's legs, with my legs resting on the man's half-raised knees, and my body is leaning back against the man's other side. The raised legs support the center of gravity, and the head rests on the man's chest and neck.