blood sacrifice

The chest, which was slightly fairer than that of ordinary men, was immediately exposed to the cool night without reservation.

After Rong Ye was startled, a strong nausea hit his throat, and he tried his best to back away, but the back was against the icy ground, and the cold and slippery touch on his chest made Rong Ye unbearable, he tilted his head, and immediately retched.

Suddenly, the monster suddenly stopped all movements, looked down at the forbearing man under him with a half-smile, and licked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions, without any further moves, let alone plans to leave.

Rong Ye, who was racking his brains to figure out how to escape, suddenly felt the weight on his body disappear. Regardless of 21 or [-], Rong Ye hurriedly got up, not even having time to observe what was happening around him, and turned around and ran wildly.

However, he rushed out and ran wildly without a cup of tea. Rong Ye, who gradually came back to his senses, noticed something strange. Why did the monster stop? Did he suddenly figure out why he changed his mind and stopped, or did something happen that forced him to stop? Down things so temporarily stranded?

Obviously, the former is impossible and the latter is the answer, but what happened?

Rong Ye was thinking while running, not daring to neglect his feet, for fear that he would be caught by that monster in the next moment.

However, the facts are to be seen, not to be guessed. Soon, the answer to why Rong Ye was able to escape from death was laid out in front of him: the monster did not know how to catch up with Rong Ye, but at this moment, Indisputably appeared in front of Rong Ye, and also appeared in front of Rong Ye, and Ming beside the monster, but compared to the arrogance and bloodthirsty of the monster, Ming's condition is not very good tomorrow, his face is as pale as paper, as if The whole person will be shattered at any time, standing by the side of the monster precariously, or having to stand by the side of the monster.

Rong Ye stopped abruptly, his eyes slowly moved down from Ming's gradually lax eyes, and when he reached his chest, a pair of pupils like ink suddenly constricted!

Although the monster stood there with a leisurely expression, its sharp claws sank into Ming's chest, piercing through the position of the heart, the monster's entire arm sank in, and the palm came out from Ming's back, tick-tick-tick bleeding, and in the palm, what is it but a heart that is still struggling and beating? !

Rong Ye gasped and wanted to shout, but his whole body seemed to be sealed up, and even breathing became difficult, so he could only watch and watch so stiffly! !

There was a smile on the monster's face, ferocious and bloodthirsty, as if he was very satisfied with Rong Ye's reaction, so he started his own performance: adjust the angle so that Rong Ye can see every movement of himself more clearly, especially holding Every detail of the hand of the heart, and then in front of Rong Ye, the right hand exerted force, and drew it back bit by bit, feeling the reflexive beating of the fresh heart that had just been separated from the body, struggling in vain, sharply His nails pierced into the heart muscle, like piercing a blood bag, and blood spurted out fiercely.

Although he had already been separated from the body, Mingben's pale face didn't know if he felt the sting of his heart, his brows were furrowed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

The monster was splattered all over by the blood spit out by Ming, and his sullen expression immediately appeared. With a wave of his right arm, Ming was thrown crookedly on the ground like a kite with a broken string. Without the mood to play, the monster crushed it He grabbed the heart in his hand, as if he didn't think it was enough, threw a ball of rotten meat on the ground, stepped on it, and trampled it to pieces.

"No!—" Rong Ye, who managed to find his own voice, roared mournfully.

But Ming, who had already fallen into a pool of blood, exhausted his last bit of strength and wriggled his lips with difficulty: "Go quickly...

Looking at each other, I don't know if it was Rong Ye's illusion, he actually saw the apology in Ming's eyes when Ming's life came to an end? !

However, this is not the time for him to pursue these details, Rong Ye will not stay any longer, even if it is futile, he cannot sit still.

Stumbling and running recklessly, the evening wind mixed with the cold sea water passed across his face, and as his breath condensed in his chest, it became heavier and biting.

In the scorched corpses everywhere and the sea breeze, he ran like he was dying. He didn't know where the end was, and he didn't know if he could find the end of liberation. After being caught and humiliated to death, it is better to kill yourself at this moment, and it will be clean!

The monsters approached step by step in a calm manner, one was running and the other was chasing, the game of cat and mouse naturally had the fun of a game, but as long as it was a game, there would be times when it got boring.

The monster raised its hand, jumped up with force on its toes, turned its back on the guest, and landed firmly in front of Rong Ye, blocking the way of the prey, with a half-smile and green eyes shining, the color of desire in the eyes There is no cover up.

All of a sudden, the monster that was approaching every step of the way suddenly stopped, looking around with a serious face, and the eyes that were still arrogant and fierce just now were filled with fear at this moment.

A barely visible gleam flashed by, and in a blink of an eye, scarlet spewed out from the neck of the monster. The tall and strong body shook as if it could not bear the burden, and then it split neatly from the middle, and fell from the top. In one breath, Chek was even and tidy, and the body that was divided into two weakly wanted to fall from side to side, and the only complete head was separated from the body that was divided into two halves.

A man with long dark purple hair came quietly, and in the blink of an eye, there was suddenly such a person in front of Rong Ye.

The purple-haired man glanced expressionlessly at the shattered limbs of the monster. The coldness and disgust between his eyebrows and eyes were self-evident. He swung the long sword that was still dripping with blood, as if he felt that he had solved such a thing with a sword. It is an insult to him, and it is also a blasphemy to his weapons.

However, the purple-haired man who looked disgusted but tried his best to pretend to be cold turned around, and when he met Rong Ye's surprised and shocked eyes, his painting style changed: his eyes were full of cold disdain, and he was instantly flattered by dog-legged flattery replace.

Rong Ye was quite frightened by such gazes, he would rather this man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere show a cruel and vicious gaze, or directly raised his sword and slashed himself, than this kind of magical twist...

The purple-haired man ignored the resistance in Rong Ye's eyes, walked forward on his own, and stopped five or six steps away from Rong Ye, as if he realized that he was still holding a long sword in his hand, and immediately couldn't detect it. Yes, he hastily focused his eyes and concentrated his attention, knelt down on one knee and made a big salute, then nodded respectfully and said something.

However, Rong Ye really didn't know what he said specifically, the language was difficult, unfamiliar yet indescribably familiar, but what made Rong Ye feel relieved was the attitude of the other party. Can you afford such a big gift from others?Since the other party was able to do this, it should not have come to kill him, and he had indeed saved him just now, although this person revealed absolute danger and unusualness from the very beginning.

However, the matter has come to this point, and there seems to be no other way except for soldiers to cover up the water and soil.Rong Ye thinks that he has nothing to gain from him, at most he has only one life, he lives alone with no worries, he doesn't really care when he will end this life, but he accepts the ending method like just now. no.

Thinking about it, Rong Ye couldn't help clenching his fists, and looked around without a trace, to see what sharp weapons were around, not because he could protect himself, as long as he could understand himself at the critical moment.

The purple-haired man waited for a while, and found it strange that Rong Ye hadn't responded.Looking up, it happened to overlap with Rong Ye's line of sight. There was a little fluctuation in the eyes of both of them, but the man quickly calmed down.

The purple-haired man slowed down and said something, Rong Ye was still at a loss.

Seeing this, the purple-haired man smiled and muttered something to himself. Rong Ye's last impression was a dazzling white light that invaded his consciousness without warning...

Moist and warm, the eyes are covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, there are rhythmic beats coming from my ears, strange but familiar, very much like my own heartbeat, but I also know clearly that this is not the case, counting silently, one time at a time, unexpectedly Time after time completely coincided with the fluctuations in his own chest.

who's that person?That person with the same pulse... Who is it?

brother?

Ming?No, he and Ming are both orphans. Although both were taken in by a adoptive mother, although they are called brothers, they are not real brothers, and this feeling is related by blood...

So, who is this person?

The sound of gurgling water is clearly elegant and peaceful, but at this moment, I don't know why it makes people so anxious. The heavy eyelids seem to be carrying a heavy burden. I want to open them to find out, but I can't move a little bit.

Couldn't help frowning, Rong Ye knew instinctively that this place was very strange, and he shouldn't be here, but he was powerless to resist, this feeling, I encountered too much in this day, and this feeling, It's very similar to the dream that I have to dream about once every three to five times!

After trying for a long time, there was no result, but soon, the surroundings returned to tranquility again.There was a voice in a trance, gentle and elegant but also disturbing the dream, Rong Ye couldn't help frowning, it was that incomprehensible language again, but there were some differences, where exactly it was, Rong Ye couldn't tell.

Dilapidated thatched huts, crumbling roofs, and the humid air is mixed with an iron smell that is difficult to dissipate. It is the smell of blood that has not dissipated.