Chapter 235: The Hungry Wolf Staring at the Lamb
The woman was wearing a mask, but the part outside the mask was enough to make people crazy. Her long and flowing dark brown curly hair was draped over her shoulders, and her eyes were flashing with radio waves that made the men crazy. Her tender red lips were sexy and charming, and her low-cut clothes showed a pair of magnificent scales. Every time a woman took a step, her body line would sway. So much so that the sound of sucking saliva came one after another. Liu Xiao watched the woman slowly walked up to the stone platform with caution. It was not that the woman was not beautiful, but that she was a little bit beautiful. The woman stood ten meters in front of him. Through the mask, the moment the eyes of both sides touched, Liu Xiao understood that this woman was not good and was definitely not here to participate in the selection. Suddenly, there was a dead silence around her, and only the lake breeze blew past gently. "Your hands were covered in blood."
The woman suddenly spoke, and the voice seemed familiar. "Your sin cannot be forgiven by the Lord God, and your evil deeds will be despised by everyone."
Liu Xiao was not interested in what she said, but he was a little confused about her voice. This voice was too familiar. "Who are you?"
Liu Xiao asked intently. "You can't know who I am until you make a choice."
The woman stared at Liu Xiao with her eyes in a straight face. "What choice?"
Liu Xiao was restless and asked. "Use your evil to achieve the selfless good of the Lord God."
The woman lowered her head slightly, "Be a part of us, become the Apocalypse Knight."
Liu Xiao felt that his head was very heavy, and even normal thinking could only be difficult. "I just want to know who you are?"
He held his forehead with one hand, frowned, and said in a heavy voice. "Let me make a contract of swearing spirit, and I will take off my mask."
In the woman's voice, it seemed as if countless unjust souls were crying. In the blurry sight, the woman was approaching him little by little, and her tender and fair arm slowly raised. "Don't struggle, it will end soon."
The woman's voice echoed in his ears, as if the gentle whisper between lovers. "Get out."
Liu Xiao let out a low growl from his teeth, "I will tear off your mask after I kill you."
He endured the severe pain in his head and stared at the woman with a ferocious face. The woman stopped and put her retracted palm on the mask. "Blood clothes, you gave up on life and chose to die."
The voice was very cold. The mask was slowly taken off, and the exposed face made Liu Xiao's heart tremble suddenly. The face he had dreamed of many times, the face that he smiled gentlely at himself. "Blood Clothes, save me! Blood Clothes, save me! I don't want to die because of you! I don't want to die!"
The gentle face began to twist, cry, heartbreaking. She used her hands to pinch her neck hard. The face was turning red and purple, and the unwilling and reluctant look at Liu Xiao always looked at him with silence. Some pain and some sorrow were from the bottom of his heart. You could not stop it or fight it. Just like Liu Xiao now, anger and sadness were mixed together, rationality was wrapped in these emotions and became blurred and distant. In the sky, there was only a faint sound calling him. Haha, hehehe, Liu Xiao suddenly began to laugh inexplicably. He heard the distant voice, and heard the voice calling a name that belonged to him, "Chaofeng!"
"Break the miasma."
Everything around him has not changed. The only thing that has changed is that he is still staring at his woman with a pair of resentful eyes ten meters away from him. The mask was not taken off, and no familiar face appeared. Only the larks in his ears shouted almost crazy. "Crazy Feng! Talk! Chick Feng! What's wrong with you!!!?"
Before he could reply, a violent wave of spiritual energy appeared on the roof of the distant building. Almost in the blink of an eye, a stream of light hit him. Anger exploded in Liu Xiao's chest. He used all his strength to dodge to one side, and the stream of light almost flew against his cheek. Even so, his mask was shattered and the flesh on his face was torn apart. The stone platform behind him collapsed like tofu dumps when the streamer was hit. At this moment, the sun flame in Liu Xiao's hand, who was still in the air, was already full of strings, and two blood lights flew away in the blink of an eye, and disappeared shortly after appearing. The moment Liu Xiao landed, his feet suddenly slashed, and his body jumped out more than ten meters, grabbed the woman's neck and raised it high. "You..."
Crack, the woman's head fell to the side like a sandbag. She never expected that she would end up like this. She died so unremarkable, and she was so ugly. Liu Xiao took off the woman's mask until this time, and it was an extremely beautiful face. His bloody face was hooked. The woman's head exploded in his hands, and white red liquid splashed all over his body, making his seriously injured face even more ferocious. There was silence around him, and no one dared to say anything. Everything happened too quickly, and people didn't even have time to consider running away. A top-notch woman came on stage, and the two were silent for a moment.
Bloody clothes were attacked by sneak attack, the stone platform shattered, Bloody clothes counterattacked with bows and arrows, strangled the woman's heads to death... The instant changes made everyone feel suffocated. Who was attacking Bloody clothes? Why did Bloody clothes kill people? Why did Bloody clothes make a bow? Where did his bows and arrows come from? Just as people breathed heavily for a series of shocking changes, Bloody clothes had disappeared in front of them. Two kilometers away on the roof of the building, a burly man lay on the ground, with a hole in his abdomen with a big head, and the other man looked gloomy and thin, and was carrying him up, ready to leave. "Where are you going?"
A voice appeared behind the two of them. It was gloomy and hard to turn around. After seeing the person behind him, his pupils suddenly contracted. "Why do you have the weapon of origin?"
The man uttered a vicious sentence from his teeth. "I've seen your clothes."
Liu Xiao's eyes were like hungry wolves staring at the lonely lamb, "Three days ago, the woman wearing your clothes, cried bitterly in front of me, begging me to let her go."
The gloomy man's teeth clattered. "Until I cut off her head, I hope I don't destroy her spirit, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk."
Liu Xiao smiled, "It's so pitiful."
The gloomy man put his companion on the ground, pulled out two daggers, and looked up at the sky. "God of Destruction, please give me the power to kill."
When he lowered his head, his body was covered with a layer of evil energy, and his pupils turned completely black. Hoho, Liu Xiao's hands appeared again, and the two swords were already in his hands. The gloomy man rushed over in an instant, and the evil energy surrounding him turned into an evil ghost's head and rushed forward together. At the moment when the two were intertwined, two daggers were stabbed into Liu Xiao's jaw and back at the same time, and the poisoned dagger pierced into Liu Xiao's body without any obstacles. But the gloomy man rolled away to the side in fear. Because at the moment he stabbed, he realized that this human figure was not a physical body. "It's so pitiful," the voice appeared behind him again, "In the end, her spirit body was still slammed by me."
The gloomy man turned around suddenly and saw the pair of eyes staring at him like a dead person, and the long sword that had been inserted from the back of his neck. Liu Xiao turned his head and looked at the burly man who had already lived and died not far away. "Have you passed your 14 days?"
Chapter completed!