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Chapter 12 The Source of Pain (1)

The sword in Chu Tong's hand waved a silver arc without any deviation or hesitation.

Falling with decisiveness and cruelty.

Blood splattered everywhere...

However, the one who slashed the Sword of Mist Rain was not the little girl Chu Tong wanted to cut. This surprised him, so he turned his head slightly confused and looked at the girl in front of him who used his back to block the sword for his friend.

——The girl of the Black Valley Mountain.

Chu Tong saw it very clearly. The moment she waved the knife, the mountain girl's hands suddenly made a pulling move. Suddenly, the crystal silk thread in the air flashed in the boy's eyes. With the action of pulling the silk thread, the mountain girl's body also flew out quickly in front of her.

Before the blade fell on Qismei's body, he came to Chu Tong. But even though that, the Sword of Misty Rain itself had a rapid effect. When he swung the knife, Chu Tong could already feel that his attack was a little faster than usual.

The mountain girl naturally could not stop Chu Tong from attacking, and the defense time was insufficient. In order to protect her friend, the mountain girl had to withstand this attack with her own body.

The Sword of Misty Rain drew a huge hole on the mountain girl's back without any obstacles, and blood splashed towards Chu Tong and Alice next to her.

At this time, Chu Tong suddenly frowned, and without saying a word, he pulled Alice and jumped a few times back, avoiding the range of blood splashing.

"...It's poisonous." After sniffing the smell of blood in the air for a few times, Chu Tong could already feel that there were toxins in the mountain girl's blood.

trouble……

Thinking of this, Chu Tong let go of Alice's hand: "It's good to watch it, it's hard for you to interfere in this kind of battle."

Alice nodded, of course she understood her shortcomings. As a puppet master, because she had to control the puppet relationship, her own movement was rapidly slowed down. Such a battle was naturally difficult to take action.

The situation on the mountain girl is not optimistic. Although she saved Qi Simei, the mountain girl did not expect that she would pay such a big price.

As early as the flight, the girl of Shan had already judged that even after she arrived at Qi Simei, she had no strength to block Chu Tong's attack. Therefore, she laid a layer of transparent tough silk thread in the air as a simple protection.

You should know that being able to withstand huge pulling forces and drive one's own body, such a thread is actually not weak. At least it is not easy to cut a sword off a normal sword.

However, it was just a knife. The sharp blade seemed to see the silk thread as nothing. After cutting it without any suspense, the mountain girl had no time to be surprised, and the pain had already hit her heart.

What surprised her even more was that the extremely young human boy opposite seemed to be very familiar with combat. His combat literacy was not bad at all. He keenly realized that there was something wrong with his blood, and immediately took the girl away.

The mountain girl endured the pain and felt a little overwhelmed. This battle was probably very dangerous.

She untied the magic silk thread on Qisimei's body, and it could be seen that the person who started was very sensible. He didn't seem to want to hurt Qisimei, and the binding force was very suitable.

The mountain girl couldn't help but feel relieved, but the pain in her back made her grin a little.

Can't let Qismei see...

The moment this thought emerged in her mind, the mountain girl decided to make a smile on her face so that her expression would not look ugly. Then she gently hugged Qi Simei: "Stop crying, stay in my arms."

The blood on the back is still flowing, but the pain has disappeared. Although it is the ability to manipulate diseases, as a type of spider, toxins are also slightly involved, including neurotoxins that paralyze the pain nerves.

Chu Tong did not take this opportunity to attack. He just held the Sword of Misty Rain, raised his eyebrows, and showed an interesting look.

However, his expression became darker.

If, at that time, my treasure [sacrifice] could save my idleness...If, at that time, I would like to remind my best friend...If, at that time, I could control my emotions and not turn into a beast and kill Sister Yan Yan...

Thinking of this, the scene in front of you undoubtedly became an excellent irony.

The sharp thorn pierces the flesh, separates the muscles, and inserts them into the heart.

The pain once again surged into my heart.

Thinking about the time I spent with Sister Yan Yan, thinking about the time I depend on my best friend, and thinking about the scenes of chatting, complaining and fighting with Xian.

The wrist moved gently, and the thin hair slid slightly on the skin, causing a faint numbness and itch.

However, the hair's owner was dead.

Dead, tortured, and died without any redemption.

The more I think so, the more painful it feels in my heart. The more I look at Shannv and Qi Simei's eyes, the more I hate it.

Why do they have to endure pain when they can get along like this?

I can't forgive, I can't forgive, I will never forgive!

Gripping his teeth, Chu Tong looked at the mountain girl with a strong hatred and murderous intent. He held the sword of mist and rain with force, his knuckles turned white, and his palms and the hilt of the sword were rubbing vigorously, making a 'squeak' sound.

so……

"Go to die..."

The mountain girl raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What? She just met. Do you just want to see the power of the underground monster?"

"...Go to die." Chu Tong just said so gently.

Then the words that were muttering, repeated, and faster were all like these.

"Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die..." The voice gradually increased, and the force became heavier and heavier: "Die! Die! Die!"

That's right, as long as you destroy all this and destroy everything in front of you, you won't feel pain, right?

He thought so.

"Tsk..."

The mountain girl keenly felt that the boy in front of her was in a wrong state, but the momentum on her body suddenly increased. She smacked her lips with some dissatisfaction, and then her eyes stern: "Sickness Talisman [Malmias Aura]."

Green miasma gushed out, spreading heavily in front of him, blocking his figures and Qi Simei.

Fighting in miasma is beneficial to the mountain girl. Once the enemy is injured, the filthy and impure objects contained in the miasma will infect the wound, causing it to be infected in a short time and causing the enemy's body to heat up.

Moreover, miasma can also obscure the other person's vision. But the mountain girl herself will not be affected.

With this plan, the mountain girl felt the injury on her back. After finding that it was much better than before, she took a step forward and planned to launch an attack.

In the miasma, it is the home court of the mountain girl.

However……

"Viet Qianren."

From the other side of the miasma, the boy's voice came from.

Immediately afterwards, countless silver threads could be seen flying around in the green miasma.

The next moment, a huge wind came towards us, completely blowing away the miasma on the field.

Oops.

Before she could be surprised, the mountain girl had just taken a step back. After Chu Tong used the move, there was almost no sign of recovery. Instead, she took advantage of the miasma and blew away. When the mountain girl had no time to react, she activated a flash and one-by-one step.

In an instant, he traveled through a short distance between them. With a cold expression, his body lowered slightly, and the sword of fog and rain in his hand was placed around his waist, flashing to the side of the mountain girl.

"Die..."

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Chapter completed!
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