There is nothing wrong with the idle corpses scattered in it.

It is indeed 'scattered' in it.

It was a terrible scene.

The broken limbs, scattered internal organs, scattered pieces of flesh, and small or complete bones that are stuck to blood and flesh are all scattered there in a mess.

Idleness no longer exists anywhere.

The only one that is considered complete is perhaps the head with a pale face and a stiff and painful look.

Chu Tong just stared at the scene in front of him, his heart blank.

The hand moved unconsciously, and the feet began to take steps and run. However, wherever they went, they were just the broken limbs and broken arms that were once called idle.

"Lingmeng, can you save her?" The forced and depressed words were still trembling.

Then, the voices gradually became rapid, anxious, and crazy.

Chu Tong held Xian's head and shouted at Ling Meng: "You can save her, right? You can definitely save her! Use [Life Flexibility Analysis] quickly! Xian is here! She needs your help! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The facts in front of him were ultimately unacceptable to Chu Tong. He yelled desperately.

Ling Meng looked at Chu Tong with an expressionless face. She was very open about life, so she was not as crazy as Chu Tong.

Chu Tong doesn't care about his own life, but he values ​​the people he cares about very much.

And Ling Meng is a relief of life.

The lifespan of Boli's witch is actually not long. She knew this very early, so Ling Meng was not afraid of death.

"[Life Flexibility Analysis] What can be saved is the living, and the dead..." She paused, then looked at Chu Tong with a steady state: "I can do nothing."

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

How can you accept such a thing? How can you see such something happen again!?

Chu Tong roared in grief and anger, and the fortress called reason built in his heart is gradually collapsed.

"Treasure [sacrifice], Treasure [sacrifice], Treasure [sacrifice]………………”

He kept muttering the real name of the treasure. However, the treasure [sacrifice] can only share the pain of others after all, but cannot share the death.

No, no, no, no!

Don't go back to the past! Don't go back to the past!

The fortress gradually collapsed, and the barriers of the past and present began to slowly break.

Stop! Stop! Don’t recall it anymore! Can’t recall it anymore!

The collision between reality and the soul still ends with the victory of reality.

The moment the fortress collapsed.

Chu Tong remembered everything.

On that night, the room stained with blood.

Sister Wuyan's body was scattered inside.

Pieces, pieces, blood and meat mixed together, arms and intestines entangled.

The same scene...but...the person who killed Sister Suyan and tear her body into pieces was not someone else...it was the one who deeply loved her and believed in her self.

Everything is remembered.

A cruel childhood, a painful experiment, and a gentle bare face sister...

The one who killed her was himself, the one who could not save her was himself!

The shackles that tied the beasts had fallen off, and the heterogeneous personality revived again.

Chu Tong held his idle head in his arms, just like the one who was holding his bare face.

Crying in a low voice, blood and tears falling.

Then, it becomes a sad beast—

"…hehe" reason gradually collapsed.

"Gee..." The heterogeneous thinking and the instinct of the beast took off the 'fuses' in mind.

"Ha...haha...hahaha!!!"

Both the fool and the wild beast are Chu Tong.

The shackles that bind physical strength have been removed, and the real power has begun to return.

And Chu Tong is not just Chu Tong.

"Ha...How long hasn't this guy let me come out?"

A frivolous voice with a hint of anger came from Chu Tong's mouth.

Gently put down his head, and a ferocious look on his raised face.

A black aura was constantly gushing out of Chu Tong's body, and it kept swelling and surging.

Ling Meng keenly felt the change in Chu Tong's breath. She subconsciously took a few steps back and pinched the talisman in her hand: "Who are you?"

Chu Tong first laughed contemptuously, then reached out to hold the scale No. 7 and the silver light falling blade: "I am me, I am Chu Tong, the complete Chu Tong. When the heterogeneity and the person you see are combined into one by one through emotions, they are complete, the past me. And, because of this, I am now... able to use the power of the 'wild beast', but I am not a 'wild beast'. In addition..."

Standing up, Chu Tong moved his body first, then turned his head and looked at Ling Meng with a frivolous look: "The witch girl just hits my cuteness. When the matter is over, how about enjoying the whole meal together."

“…”

The gap between the two sides was too big, and Lingmeng had no idea how he should answer.

However, the development of things saved Ling Meng this worry.

Chu Tong frowned, and the silver blade on his right hand instantly changed to a treasure [Fox-faced Fan]: "Cometre [Nebula entangled]."

At the same time, a barrage of nebula floated around the body, a silver light suddenly hit it.

"Strike【Raging Shooting】."

Immediately afterwards, the whip marks, which were like flames, rushed towards the direction of the attack with a burst sound.

"Catch you, abominable mess!"

The direction where the voice of hatred was sent was an icicle in the Lake of Mist.

The icicles were easily smashed. Almost all the ice here was frozen from the lake water, so it could be broken.

Chu Tong also understood this point, so he forced the murderer who killed the idle with his angry shot.

The heterogeneous personality and Chu Tong's daily personality have never been more co-starred than they are now.

Anger, hatred, and negative emotions become chains that connect the past and the present, heterogeneity and daily life.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A low and dry laughter came out, and behind the broken icicles, a green monster appeared.

It can be barely seen that it is a human form, but no part that forms a human form is what human form should have.

The arms with sharp claws are strong and slender legs like cheetahs, and then the head is like a wolf head with a nose missing.

After bowing down, six black bone whips pierced out from their backs, shaking constantly in the air like tentacles, pointing at Chu Tong from afar.

"Ah~ Is that person's friend? It's a pity... I don't want to eat her kind anymore." The monster's cracked mouth showed teeth stained with fleshy tendons: "It's so unpalatable, it's so unpalatable. To be honest, her taste is really bad. If it weren't for the five-inch nails that were to be retrieved, I wouldn't even want to touch such a bad thing... It's really stinky."

The anger was ignited in just a moment.

No matter what the insult was for, Chu Tong's anger was successfully ignited by him.

Retracting the fox-faced fan and holding the silver-light fallen blade again, Chu Tong's voice was already low and cold: "I'll ask you, where is Qi Lunuo?"

"Tsk..."

The monster showed a disdainful look, with impatientness, and the bone whip behind him danced faster: "It's a pity that delicious food... is still alive."

"Then, you don't have to live."

Chu Tong put two swords on his waist and looked at the monster opposite him coldly.

The monster's eyes showed an interesting look: "Elk. Devour the Beast of Happiness and Beauty."

Chu Tong stared at his enemy, and while his steps moved slightly, he began to accumulate strength: "Chu Tong, sad and crying... fool!"

A strong momentum exploded completely after this sentence.

The two were about a hundred meters apart, and in an instant, they quickly pulled in.

The scale number seven and the silver light fall blade were swung out with the owner's regret, anger, and sadness.

"Die!!!!"

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Chapter completed!