Chapter 151 You are unique in the world
Until just now, when Balian ignored his dark aura and walked in front of him, he once thought that his bloodline was even much stronger than him.
When he saw the spiritual power node at Parian's mouth, he gave up completely.
But now, the cold blood spraying out from behind and the heart stopping beating are undoubtedly the breath of the corpse demon!
Bailian was seriously injured. The sword directly knocked off half of his right hand and body, and four of his ribs were gone.
But his hand holding the sword was still very steady: "Through observation, so I did it."
"Observation?"
"You didn't take into account those monsters when you fought Sister Wen just now. Life and death, but among the group of demons, only the zombie demons did not die. They were not even as powerful as some demons, but But he survived, and those demons became dust, so... why?"
The man chuckled, shrugged very easily, and said: "Because I am also a corpse demon. Have special care for the same kind? "Pfft." At the end of the sentence, I was amused by this naive and ridiculous statement.
"Of course not." Balian squatted on his shoulder, blood soaking the man's clothes.
He continued: "It is not difficult to infer from your character and words that you are an aloof being. You will not show mercy because you are of the same kind, but because they have the qualifications of a corpse demon, so you cannot kill them... ..."
Bailian paused, then thought for a moment: "My description may be wrong. It's not that you can't kill them, but that if you want to kill them, you must use more powerful abilities.
So there is only one conclusion, you are imprisoned here , there is a certain contract in your body that even you cannot resist, that is, you must not harm your own kind.
It's just that this contract has been in your body for many years, and you can't eliminate its existence, but you can. Weaken it so that now , forming a subtle condition. "
The man is not a patient person. Like now, he patiently listened to every word of the young man without any interruption. Meaning, the smile on the corner of his mouth is getting deeper and deeper.
Balian finally said in an affirmative tone: "The condition is that your terrible destructive power will be greatly reduced and weakened if it falls on someone of the same kind. This is why I can hang my sword on you. The cause of the neck.”
"No, no, no." The man chuckled happily, looking at the corpse demon's subordinates on the ground with extremely contemptuous scarlet and trembling eyes: "These losers can't be like you."
There was no concealment of the pleasant praise in his tone.
Regarding the praise of this legendary ancient corpse demon, Balian behaved very calmly. His scarlet eyes reflected the glimmer of the sword's edge, which was just right and bright, neither dark nor scorching. .
The man saw his eyes through the reflection of the slender sword in his hand.
That is the unique eye color characteristic of the corpse demon.
However, he had never seen the corpse demon's red eyes so clean and shining.
It is clear that the cleaner the eyes, the easier it is for people to see through at a glance.
But in these eyes, he seemed to be unable to see the end.
The man's platinum soft long hair danced without the wind, and a suppressed flush of excitement appeared on his pale and feminine face, as if he had seen some extremely interesting toy.
Ignoring the threat of the silver sword on the back of his neck, he tilted his head and formally met Bailian's gaze.
His powerful and magnetic voice revealed an evil sexiness: "Ahh... look at me, I hurt you so badly. It's such a sin."
Wen Hanwei listened to this weird In his tone, a strong uneasiness surged in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "Come back quickly, don't get too close to this person!"
Bailian did not move, and the hand holding the sword did not waver or tremble at all.
But he knew very well that when the sword edge touched this person's skin, he felt it...
What is truly powerful.
That is a kind of power that is unreasonable and regards everything as dust.
This small silver sword can easily take away the life of the powerful puppet of the Demon Sect, but it cannot break through an inch of his skin. This is why this man so calmly allowed him to threaten him with his sword.
Because he is confident enough.
For Bailian, because of that damn ridiculous contract, he had to be serious before he could kill him.
But the sword in Balian's hand was like a child waving a branch toy at an adult.
No threat.
Even though he knew this clearly in his heart, Balian still did not move the sword edge from this man's neck.
Because he relies on more than just this small sword.
Balian saw the man's long scarlet lips curled up, and his sharp fangs exposed outside his lips, like an evil demon in the darkness.
Listen to him saying in that bewitching and loving tone: "Knowing the disparity in strength, even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, your fierce fighting spirit and decisive killing have not wavered in the slightest. Little guy, you He really has an awe-inspiring soul.”
The slender silver sword in the man’s hand gently tapped the ground, which meant a truce.
“It’s not me who assimilated such an interesting soul creation into a corpse demon. Just thinking about it makes people feel regretful and heartbroken.”
The man has stopped fighting, and Balian persists. Jian's consciousness did not waver at all, he just frowned slightly, and then came to a conclusion: "Are you a pervert?"
The gentle and serious words made the man's perfect face feel as if he had been punched hard.
He took a deep breath, ignored the question, pointed at Wen Hanwei and said, "If you stay and become my accessory, I can consider letting this woman go."
Wen Hanwei said nothing and just sneered.
Bailian said: "This is really unexpected. According to your statement, I am more important than the Nine Taixuan Classics."
The man smiled casually: "What are you talking about? , just from that battle, your pure fighting spirit let me know that you are unique in this world.”
Balian was silent for a moment, and then pointed out the man's true intentions and thoughts very accurately: "The fighting spirit of a little zombie demon in the Kaiyuan realm cannot attract the persistence and attention of a big man like you. The possessiveness emanating from your body now Desire, not because of that 'unique' nonsense."
He adjusted his body posture slightly to slow down the blood loss in his body. The severe pain in his body made his thoughts calmer and clearer.
"You are just curious. I am clearly a corpse demon. The cold body of the deceased can ignite the spiritual power cultivation nodes in the body like the living. Just like absolute darkness, it is impossible to exist. Just like the light."
Bailian's slow and calm analysis made the man's eyes shine brighter and brighter.
"It’s really getting more and more surprising. So, you who have seen through everything, how should you make a decision now? Should you give up your freedom in exchange for Jiu Jing’s life. Or should you watch her being tortured and killed by me with your own eyes? Under the sword, finally break your hands and feet, and stay alive under the throne of this ancient city forever?”
His voice was trembling slightly, because at the end of the sentence, he was obviously a little excited and uncontrollable.
Just as Balian said.
This man is a perverted lunatic with a severely twisted personality.
Kongkong is so handsome! ! (Beibei Broken Sound)
By the way, Beibei is very curious about which little cute reader helped Beibei make the Baidu Encyclopedia. It’s so detailed and I’m really touched. But... but... the author is Bei Li, isn’t it? Bei Liao ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
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