Chapter 272 My blood is not cold yet
"Wake up quickly! I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!"
Ai Qing'er shook her head wildly and screamed, her tone was heartbroken, and the crying sound like despair broke countless audiences' hearts when they heard it.
As her head flicked, her purple-red hair also scattered, but at this moment she didn't care about image issues. She felt that her world seemed to collapse.
The giant hammer skeleton and the sword-holding skeleton were also walking towards her, but the shield sword skeleton had not taken action. The two balls of dark fire in its eyes were constantly dancing, as if thinking about something.
"Wake up quickly! Didn't you say you should protect me? How could you die in front of me!"
Ai Qing'er cried in a rain of rain. Her little face was filled with sadness and despair. At this moment, the lonely fall in her arms suddenly moved.
"Ahem..."
Shan Luo, who had closed his eyes, suddenly coughed, and blood could not be suppressed from flowing out of the corners of his mouth. His breathing was very weak, as if he would die at any time, but it made Ai Qing'er ecstatic.
"Aluo, you're awake, it's great, you're still alive, oh wow!"
Excited Ai Qing'er hugged Shan Luo and cried bitterly, and tears broke through her eyes. This made Shan Luo slowly open her eyes, and her weak and weak eyelids slowly lifted up, revealing her scattered eyes.
Shanluo, who was already awake, felt the beauty crying in her arms. He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to touch her back, but when his hand was lifted, it was powerless to fall down. His right hand seemed to be unconscious and was not under his control at all.
"This time... it seems that I really have to... say...sorry..."
Shan Luo murmured softly, the sound was very small, like a mosquito whisper, but his mouth just came close to Ai Qing'er's ears, and the sound was clearly heard into her ears.
"No! You are not allowed to say sorry to me!"
Ai Qing'er shook her head and cried. She buried her face deeply in Shanluo's arms. In fact, she also understood that Shanluo was almost impossible to survive. The three giant skeletons were approaching her, and the one waiting for her was death.
"I don't want to die! But I don't want to see you die!"
She cried at the top of her lungs, Shan Luo's originally weak eyes flashed with blood that pierced the eyeballs. Ai Qing'er's words seemed to stab deeply into his faith.
I said I would not let you cry or be sad, but now I have broken my trust...
An unprecedented regret instantly poured into Shanluo's heart. Because Si hurt his heart, he had already put his whole heart on Ai Qing'er. Now his love for Ai Qing'er even surpassed his previous obsession with Si.
If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd have been occupied by my whole heart by demons. If it weren't for you, I would have long lost the human feelings now!
You are the sun of my world, a sun that cannot be destroyed, your sunshine warms my heart, and I will never let you lose your light!
Regret and anger intertwined, and a qualitative change occurred in an instant. The blood in his eyes became more and more intense, making him look as if he was about to devour people.
"Roar!!! I won't put you in danger! Even if I die!!!"
A beast-like roar exploded from Shanluo's mouth. He raised his head and roared angrily, and his blood-stained white hair fluttered and covered Ai Qing'er's face. She raised her head and looked at Shanluo's face, which was so close and extremely ferocious.
His roar also reached the ears of all viewers in China. Countless viewers looked at the hoarse ones with shock on their faces. No one could have thought that the person who was about to die could still roar with determination, and the content melted the hearts of countless people.
The hearts of countless female audiences were instantly melted away. This devil-like man did not expect to be so affectionate. Even if he sacrificed himself, he would have to protect his lover.
However, at this moment, the giant hammer skeleton and the sword-holding skeleton had already rushed to the front of the two of Shan Luo. The terrifying giant hammer was lifted in the air, making both Wu Luo and Ai Qing'er feel their vision suddenly dark. The next moment, the giant hammer smashed down like a mountain pressing down, and the wind pressure caused the bones on the ground to burst open.
Ai Qing'er, who was already desperate, hurriedly closed her eyes. Then she felt as if she was being picked up. Before she could open her eyes, a deafening bang came into her ears.
"boom"
The huge hammer smashed the pile of white bones on the ground into a pile of bones. The ground even collapsed for more than ten centimeters, and the ground stirred up a piece of dust, which made people frightened.
"puff!"
Shan Luo hugged Ai Qing'er and couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood as soon as he landed on the ground. Then he knelt on the pile of bones powerlessly, and Ai Qing'er was also placed on the pile of bones with his hands trembling.
When Ai Qing'er opened her eyes again, she saw his tired face. The tears that were in her eyes immediately fell like raindrops. At this moment, her tears were sweet and happy!
"Follower, even if you die, it's nothing..."
Ai Qing'er hooked Shan Luo's neck and bit her silver teeth. Her tone had never been so gentle. Her eyes, which seemed to have waves, seemed to melt Shan Luo's heart.
"I won't let you die, no matter how much I pay, I won't let you suffer!"
Shanluo's voice was very small and seemed very weak, but his tone made people feel a sense of firmness from the soul, and then he raised his right hand.
call out
The God of Killing, who was originally inserted on the pile of bones, shot towards Shan Luo in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword fell into his palm.
A stream of literary energy, like a spring, instantly flowed into his palm. The literary energy warmed every meridian in his body like a hot spring, and the power quickly emerged into his limbs.
"God of Killing, I am willing to give everything I have, just ask you to give me strong strength!"
Shan Luo roared in his heart, and every word was heavily attached to his heart. At the moment when he made the God of Kill recognize his master, he realized that what he had got was an evil soldier!
The so-called evil soldiers are condensed from all evils. All evils are all kinds of extreme negative emotions in the world. The one that condenses the soul of the God-killing Destiny is a murderous intent. The God-killing is an unknown soldier. Even if it has already made it recognize its master, it is impossible to truly make it surrender because it is still too weak!
"I can bless you with my destiny, but the consequences are what you don't want to see!"
A slightly weak but majestic voice suddenly rang in Shanluo's heart, the sound was full of temptation, and its content was irresistible attraction to Shanluo at this moment.
"As long as I can make me strong, I am willing to give everything!"
Shanluo looked at the giant hammer skeleton and the sword-holding skeleton who were approaching him and shouted anxiously in his heart. The next moment, he felt that something was breaking his mind in an instant.
boom!
The violent blood demonic energy was not controlled by him, and he gushed out of his body. The blood demonic energy blew the broken bones around him and shot out. Ai Qing'er in his arms was also wrapped in the blood demonic energy.
Chill! Chill that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!
Ai Qing'er felt as if she was in endless murderous intent, and a sense of crisis that made her soul tremble instantly surged into her heart.
But at this moment, Shanluo let go of his hands and put her down. He lowered his head, and his long bloody white hair hung on the pile of bones, blocking his expression and making people unable to guess what he was thinking.
Ai Qing'er slowly stood up and looked at Shanluo with a worried face. Shanluo slowly stood up straight. His back, which had originally collapsed, instantly swelled and filled, but what was shocking was that his skin began to thrive, and his shoulders kept thrusting, which was extremely strange.
"What was incredible about the fall? He actually stood up!"
Jason said as if he was a ghost looking at the screen. Even when he looked at the depravity in the picture, he couldn't help but feel cold. He felt that he was not watching the player, but a complete demon!
"I bet that the 50-cent depravity is about to break out!"
"Damn, is this degradation of rhythm going wild?"
"I will never die like this. Damn it. It seems that he still wants to continue fighting! He is simply perverted!"
"This is the God of Desolation, the fighting spirit is forever!"
The forum even exploded, and everyone was excited by the depraved agitation. Countless players were nervous about what would happen next.
"Aluo... are you okay..."
Ai Qing'er stretched out her right hand to touch Shanluo, but Shanluo gently avoided it. Seeing this, she had to ask worriedly, not even she realized that her tone was full of confusion.
"Promise me and try to survive!"
Shan Luo said with his head down, his dull voice made Ai Qing'er panic. For some reason, his voice actually made her feel strange.
boom!
At this time, the sword-holding skeleton suddenly slashed the giant sword at Ai Qing'er with his right hand, and the speed was extremely fast, so Ai Qing'er didn't even have time to turn around.
when!
A crisp and deafening metal collision sounded suddenly. Ai Qing'er subconsciously looked back and saw that Shan Luo actually held the God of Killing in both hands and blocked her. The giant sword hit the God of Killing. Although Shan Luo's arms were trembling, it made the giant sword unable to continue falling.
"Go away! Stay away from here!"
The white hair covered Shan Luo's face, his body covered in blood, looked very terrifying, and the voice full of struggle reached Ai Qing'er's ears, which immediately stunned her.
"Go away!!"
As if because Ai Qing'er was indifferent, Shan Luo suddenly shouted, and at the same time the giant sword pressed him to kneel on the pile of bones.
Seeing this, Ai Qing'er was so scared that she hurriedly covered her mouth. She showed a look of struggle on her face. Then she gritted her teeth and rushed towards the side of the Sword-Stalker Skeleton.
Time seemed to have stopped, and stopped at the scene where Ai Qing'er and Shan Luo passed by. She ran away with tears. He half-kneeled on the pile of bones, and his hands were even holding a five-meter-long giant sword.
Under the white hair like a waterfall, the blood-red eyes fell alone stared at their feet, and the blood in their eyes climbed up to their eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Goodbye, my sunshine..."
Chapter completed!