Chapter 311: Retreat
The fire clouds in the sky gradually receded, and the thunder dispersed.
Perhaps sensing the aura of the Devil's Weeping Bead disappearing, all the people and ghosts on that side who were having a heated fight hurried towards this side.
Ji Ting's face became extremely pale, with an indelible and deep fear of Youguilang.
He looked at Balian, his lips trembled, and he was begging a little: "Kill...kill me."
Fang Geyu sneered: "You think it's quite beautiful?"
Bailian glanced at him sideways: "As you wish."
The cold front illuminates the snow Color, the blade is like autumn water, cutting across Ji Ting's neck coldly.
A sharp line of blood suddenly appeared on the skin, and the pleading in his eyes seemed to freeze into shock. He didn't expect that he would kill him so simply and easily.
It was difficult to hide the panic in his eyes. The blood line on his neck was very thin, but the wound was very deep. In the blink of an eye, blood surged out like spring water and quickly wet him. Half of the clothes on the body.
Ji Ting's face showed ferocious and desperate pain, and he murmured hoarsely: "No..."
He covered the wound on his neck, but it was difficult to retain the life that was gradually disappearing from his body.
I fell to my knees and fell to the ground with a plop, like a fish that was thrown onto the shore. It was difficult to make a sound in my mouth, and I mumbled and opened and closed.
Fang Geyu was startled by Balian's sudden move and couldn't help asking: "Why kill him?"
Bailian shook off the blood beads on his sword, indifferently He glanced at Ji Ting on the ground and said, "Because he is lying again."
It is true that Ji Ting is afraid of You Gui Lang, and it is also true that You Gui Lang will impose the death penalty on him.
But if he is really handed over to Yuguilang, Yuguilang will not actually kill him.
Jiting is afraid of capital punishment, but he is even more afraid of death.
Bailian does not believe that a person who does all kinds of bad things by any means will give up his life on his own initiative.
He is a rational vicious dog, even if he is forced into a desperate situation, he will not give up the possibility of survival.
"The blood won't stop flowing out for a while." Bailian smiled, looking at Ji Ting with bottomless black eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, Yougui Lang will naturally not waste any more energy when he sees you looking like this. I’m here to torture you.”
Ji Ting’s eyes were filled with despair.
"Of course, he won't bother to save you."
Ji Ting reached out and grabbed Bailian's boots, and the blood in his mouth gushed out along with tears: " I...I don't want to die...I don't want to die... "
Bailian sighed softly, pulled out his ankle, and walked in the direction where Yougui Lang came, leaving his back alone: "So what if you don't want to die, Ji Ting, don't be stupid, There is no turning back.”
There is no other Meng Chengzhi in the world who can be so kind to him.
He came from the wilderness, and was finally abandoned in the wilderness and abandoned by others.
There is no ending more suitable for him than this.
Bailian knew that he was deliberately stalling for time. He did not want to show anyone his right to declare himself as the victor.
Just here, there is an undead soul who has no return and has been deceived for his whole life.
He just wanted to let the sinner tell her the truth with his own mouth.
She is qualified to know the truth.
The first one to rush over was Prince Zhongyou Yingxiu. He was covered in colorful clothes and was seriously injured.
He glanced at the heroic spirit Hongying who was standing quietly in the darkness, and asked anxiously: "What on earth is going on? Why can't I feel the breath of the Devil's Crying Pearl?" Hongying was silent, No words were spoken.
Compared to Ying Xiu, You Gui Lang's injuries appeared to be much lighter, but he also had a pale and wounded face, carrying a thick black aura of violence.
The drums in his waist made a heavy sound, and he looked at the cold corpse beside the pit with a sinister gaze, and his mouth tightened: "Useless trash!"
His cold and cruel expression His eyes swept over everyone one by one: "I don't care who among you gets my beads, now Oh, no one of you can get out of here alive!"
Bailian took two steps forward, looked at Ying Xiu and said, "Young Master Ying seems to be seriously injured?"
"You? What do you mean?" Yingxiu frowned. Without Hongying's help, he was indeed no match for You Guilang.
Bailian said: "Young Master Ying, take good care of your injuries. Yougui Lang, I will kill you."
The implication is very simple.
You can’t take Yuguilang away.
He will die here.
The expressions of Ying Xiu and You Gui Lang darkened at the same time, and one of them said in unison: "Arrogant!"
Ying Xiu, who had not put Bailian into his eyes not long ago, now looked at Bailian's expression, and for some reason, there was a faint irritation and uneasiness in his heart.
He looked at Hongying and ordered: "Take off the veil and take down Yougui Lang with me. I will come back later to ask about the Devil Weeping Bead."
Hongying Before she had time to react, Bailian stepped forward, stopped in front of her, and said warmly: "Step back."
The tone was not as harsh as Ying Xiu, but he could still hear the order. mean.
Ying Xiu was furious. A person who was not from the royal family of Zhongyou dared to order his Shigui so unscrupulously.
How is this different from open provocation? !
"Yes."
What made him even more angry and depressed was that he originally thought that the words of obedience were the order of respecting his prince, but he never thought that Hongying responded lightly. After that, he actually quit.
Wearing a dim red dress, he blended into the night and could no longer be traced.
He is so well-behaved to an outsider.
Looking at the young man with an indifferent expression, his pale cheeks became hot and red, and I felt that his indifferent posture was just for him.
"Haha." A sneer rang out, and a shuddering and fierce ancient aura suddenly emerged from the black robe of Yougui Lang Wufeng, which surged into the sky from under his feet!
A scarlet beam of light shattered thousands of miles of snow curtains and shot straight into the sky. It seemed as if a hole in the sky was cut into a black hole.
Yougui Lang's long hair was dancing wildly, and he stared at Balian with a serious look: "I want to see how you kill me?"
He held the sky with his palms, and the rays came from all over him The scarlet beam of light that suddenly shot up from the weather suddenly condensed into a huge blood blade. The blood blade was surrounded by thunderbolts and thunder. When it burst out and exploded, the sound of explosions was heard in the surrounding space, and it slashed vertically towards Bai Lian.
Li Feng lifted up the bangs in front of Ying Xiu's forehead, revealing his drastically changed expression. His body shrank back in panic, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that Youguilang could hide such terrifying strength.
So just now, during the battle with him, he was mostly playful.
After thinking about this, Yingxiu felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath. The great pressure pressed on his heart, making him breathless.
Faced with You Guilang's violent murderous intent, Bailian remained motionless, her red sleeves fluttering under the strong wind, revealing the outline of a jade flute.
The spiritual energy nodes between his heart and wrists were deliberately extinguished by him, without any signs of recovery.
Under this heavy night, his eyes, which were a circle larger than ordinary people, were filled with darkness, occupying the entire eyeballs. Their appearance was somewhat similar to the ancient evil ghosts in the underworld.
But there is no terrifying aura like an evil ghost on his body. His eye sockets seem to be inlaid with a pair of pure and clean obsidian, which can reflect the outline of the entire world.
(End of this chapter)