Ark, they don't revolve around you

He said, "Submit!"

He said, "Bow down!"

This horrible man actually demanded that the evil fragments within his will submit and kowtow!

A large hand reached into his body and easily took out the evil fragment that replaced his heart. Chaos was now as docile as a cat, wriggling slowly, fearing the will that was as great as heaven and earth.

Anyone who dares to stop him, even if it is a monster in the starry sky, I will crush it to pieces!

He thought, this was not even self-confidence, but just a necessity. The man named Zhuang Ning silently stuffed the evil fragment into his chest. He changed his mind and decided to use this fragment.

Even if the immortality promised by the system was achieved, his body was still weak. How could he allow himself to be like this?

"Come on." He showed a sly smile, "You don't want this body, come on?"

The fragments trembled and wanted to escape, but it was not allowed. The darkness that He extended was already tightly connected to the man. He saw the man sneering indifferently.

"good……"

Zhuang Ning spread his hands and laughed again, laughing so crazily.

The originally irreversible collapse began to reverse under Zhuang Ning's will. This phenomenon has far exceeded any known theory. Zhuang Ning accepted this collapse. At the end of the darkness, the man took a step forward. The moment his footsteps crossed, all the fears were accepted by him.

But he could not see such fear.

He only saw the light.

……

In the silent hall, everyone suddenly trembled, shuddering from the bottom of their hearts.

They witnessed the shadow wrapped in mist, feeling suffocated and having difficulty breathing, trembling, terrified, and almost kneeling down!

"What is that?" Chen Huijie asked dryly.

At the end of the sight, there was only an almost twisted monster, staring at him with a cold and eerie gaze.

Perhaps he could easily annihilate the material of the building with just a wave of his hand, but the collapsed body remained motionless, as if it was still in a dream.

"Kill him." A murderous whisper came out of Kal'tsit's mouth.

She rarely lost her composure, but her fingertips still trembled: "Kill him immediately, right now!"

"That is the collapsed body of the King of Goblins. If he is allowed to get out, the entire Longmen will fall!"

Chapter 79: Chi Xiao: Drawing the Sword

"What's going on?" Mastema asked coldly. She didn't like alarmist talk. She only cared about where the doctor was!

A huge shadow fell, and bits and pieces of it appeared from Kal'tsit's back, outlining the appearance of a hideous beast.

Mon3tr.

She summoned her pet. The monster's eyes were bloodshot, but when it saw the collapsed body, it couldn't help but be afraid and called out timidly a few times.

"Don't shrink back, Mon3tr, we can't let him out, this is a monster called the evil demon...!"

"Where is the Doctor?!" Texas asked coldly, her hands trembling slightly. She witnessed with her own eyes that the Doctor was swallowed by the monster. Now the darkness disappeared, and only a figure appeared there.

The Doctor is missing.

“Can’t you see?” Kal’tsit looked back reluctantly, took a few breaths, and almost growled through gritted teeth, “You really can’t see?”

The two people were swept away by the darkness, only one person walked out, and the doctor disappeared without a trace. Only that extremely powerful existence stood safely.

He was surrounded by dark shadows, and no one dared to look directly at that shadow. The instinct of the creatures made them tremble. Fear and caution made the creatures survive crisis after crisis. Their instincts warned them that it was a monster that must not be provoked!

Strangely, the monster did not move. Dots of darkness were dotted with cold murderous intent. It seemed that the collapsed body of this evil demon existed to bring fear to every corner of the land of Terra, but his brain seemed to be not normal and he stood stiffly in place.

"What on earth is he?"

"A collapsed body... but it's not an ordinary collapsed body. He and the evil demon fragment have merged too deeply. The evil demon fragment buried in his body... is actually alive."

As expected of Kal'tsit, she was well-informed and saw the essence of the problem at a glance. She trembled faintly: "And where did this fragment come from... This is a fragment of the King of Goblins. Is Ursus crazy? How dare he implant a fragment of the King of Goblins into a human body!"

She didn't say it, or she didn't think about it - even if it was a fragment of the King of Goblins, it would be no different from an ordinary demon after losing its activity. But Kal'tsit's nerves were completely tense, and she didn't expect such an accident to happen that night.

"If he is the king of goblins, then, Doctor, he... Doctor, he..."

The voice came from Chen Huijie. No one would have thought that a woman would have such a pale face.

The most terrifying premonition came. Looking at that horrible monster, no matter how optimistic Chen Huijie was, the horrible delusion would be like a vicious beast, devouring her mind bit by bit.

Is the doctor powerful? He is powerful, but he is just a fragile person. He has a terrifying brain and a strong will, but his body can't even withstand the full force of the inner guard. The man who fired the gun just now was definitely not relying on physical strength.

So, he couldn't resist, right? This damned monster killed the doctor, dissolved his bones - he killed the man in the most brutal way possible!

Chen Huijie cried, she didn't even realize she was crying, two lines of hot tears fell to the ground and froze into icicles as soon as they fell. They had just said goodbye a few hours ago. She hugged the man and said she wanted to give Longmen to him because it was the only thing she had, but the man pushed her away. What a cold person.

But actually, if you think about it, Zhuang Ning is not that cold. He is just a very lonely person, like a floating evil spirit.

He was so close to everyone, yet so far away. He had a hometown in his heart and always wanted to go back. But now he couldn't go back, because this shameless King of Goblins had destroyed his life and everything!

A voice sounded from hell. It was the rage of a real dragon. Chen Huijie felt that the soul in Chixiao was laughing at his weakness. The sword that fed on dragons sneered in despair.

All the memories were flying in her mind. Chen Huijie thought of the first time she met Zhuang Ning. At that time, the doctor was still timid and busy. Others told her that the doctor had lost his memory, but in fact he was a very remarkable person, but Chen Huijie didn't care.

At the quarantine checkpoint, the doctor glanced at her, but she glared back at him. The doctor smiled embarrassedly. In fact, he was in a low mood at that time. He was facing the bright lights and feasting of Longmen, and he saw the miserable conditions of the slums. He took off his mask and murmured that this was really not his home.

"Officer Chen, Miss Chen? Ah, okay... should I call you Huijie?" A slightly uncomfortable voice flowed into Chen Huijie's ears. It was that man's voice, but it was just an auditory hallucination. He was already dead, and not even any remains were left.

"I..." Tears were still flowing. Chen Huijie closed her eyes in pain. Unable to stop the tears, she roared angrily, "I... let you die."

"It's not you. It's just bad luck." The auditory hallucination was still ringing. On the rainy night in Longmen, on the night of the Reunion invasion, Chen Huijie also heard this tone. The doctor shook his head and looked at the bodies stuffed into the sewer with compassion. He held the head of a girl. The girl seemed to be cursing the person who killed her with all her strength. "Just like Wei Yanwu ordered the killing of the people in the slums, I just... had bad luck, bad luck, so I died."

"But I don't want you to die." Chen Huijie put Chi Xiao down. This move was like madness. After all, the black evil monster was still watching her. "I want to make up for my sins, but I... have already seen you——"

锔.

The sword rang out.

Chen Huijie raised his head and saw two cold faces.

"Stand up!" Texas roared, pointing his sword at the black demon, "Kill him!!"

The illusion was shattered, and an unprecedented emotion filled Chen Huijie's chest. The flame of anger was ignited, and the sadness was swept away.

At that moment, she actually understood her sister. Perhaps anyone would collapse after seeing such a scene? No one will comfort you anymore. No one will stop you when you do stupid things. You will never see him again when you are sad.

He once tried to seek some warmth from you, but you rejected him, you disappointed him, and in the end you couldn't even keep him safe.

……So.

Do you have any other choice except killing this monster?

The tears stopped and the temperature rose rapidly, like a furnace, placing herself in the heat. Chen Huijie threw away her standard knife, she pulled out Chi Xiao, and there was no sympathy in her heart anymore.

Drawing the sword, tearing the front, running into the night, raising the eyebrows, breaking the shadow, cracking the clouds... every move was within her consciousness. Chen Huijie exhaled calmly, pointed at the silent enemy from a distance, and whispered: "Chi Xiao... draw the sword!"

Chapter 80 Smile

When the knife was swung out, it was as if a dragon roared, and the darkness was cut open by an overly cruel knife.

This was the strongest sword that Chen Huijie had ever swung. Even Wei Yanwu had to praise it. Chixiao was the sword of the mind, the sword of the real dragon, and the sword that slayed the dragon! Without enough killing intent, it would explode with the most powerful power anyway!

Now is undoubtedly the time when Chen Huijie's murderous intent is the strongest. The murderous intent of the past decades is condensed in this sharp sword force, falling on the black evil demon.

But he just took a few steps back.

His hand was cut off, but what flowed out from the flat cross-section was not blood, but a thin darkness. The monster seemed to wake up from a nightmare and raised his eyes slightly. He was puzzled as to what had happened.

Zhuang Ning really didn't know that what he swallowed were the fragments of the King of Goblins after all. This was just the beginning of the struggle. His body had already transformed into an evil demon, and he had to rely on his own will to suppress the spreading fragments.

He seemed to be in a dream and was in a confused state. That was the reason why he had not reacted yet. It would take three years for a python to swallow an elephant, so it must have time to digest it.

Then he felt pain, pain...Zhuang Ning frowned and saw the real murderer who attacked him, the woman was panting, her red eyes were full of hatred.

That's the look you give your enemy.

For no reason, the monster felt a ripple in his heart, puzzled and questioning why this woman was so angry.

He was still dizzy and confused, and it was difficult to maintain control. This was undoubtedly Zhuang Ning's most vulnerable moment, and his thoughts were in chaos...

Where am I?

I'm like, what to do?

No.

Who am I?

Roars broke out. After a wall was cut off, the stunned evil demons took a step closer coldly and let out a deafening roar. Endless resentment, curses and indifference burst out from it. Inside the hundred-meter-high building, layer after layer of glass cracked and collapsed into pieces. Dark mist dissipated like rain!

"He's angry." Mastema murmured.

"Yeah, I was digesting delicious food but was interrupted. How can I not be angry?" Texas was sharpening two swords. Incredibly, she was still so calm. Her words seemed to be no different from usual. She could even sharpen her weapons before the battle!

But this is Texas. The angrier she got, the calmer she became. The Doctor is dead, dead, dead!!! She kept repeating this in her mind, her voice getting louder every time.

The Syracusans never murmured when killing people. They abided by the ancient code of silence. When the murderous intent arose in their hearts, the weapons in their hands had already pierced the enemy's throat.

Texas has entered this state. She is the best Syracuse. Now her heart is filled with the deepest black. The lone wolf has been liberated!

Eleven years ago, in Colombia, twelve families suffered heavy losses because of this mere girl. At that time, she was like a god of death, like a hungry wolf. She swung her sword and chopped, and the rain of swords in her hands was like a beautiful musical instrument!

She seemed to have returned to that night, the night when Texas was destroyed. Cellinina Texas sharpened her weapon and swung it lightly, and thousands of swords took shape. She was still so silent.

"You don't look sad at all." Mastema said. She had been keeping an eye on her companion. She had just been sharpening her sword without saying a word.

"How could that be?" At this moment, the hard ice melted, and Texas smiled, an extremely gentle smile. Mostima was in a trance. She had seen such a smile on someone's face before. That person's smile was always a little shy at first. He said that it was because he was not used to it. He felt that everyone was a good person, but they all had some misunderstandings about him.

It was a cold day, but Mostima remembered it clearly. He seemed a little sad because someone left, but he had a smile on his face. The doctor quietly asked Mostima if she missed home sometimes. Mostima said that she did, but she could go back anytime. Her family must be proud of her. Zhuang Ning whispered and chuckled, saying that you can leave too.

Is this girl imitating Zhuang Ning? Mostima felt that this smile was completely unlike Zhuang Ning's. She could only see an inextricable sadness from Texas's faint smile, and she also felt sad in her heart.

The cold murderous intent was like a raging wave. Texas sheathed the sword and held the hilt with both hands. Her movements were extremely gentle. She said lightly, as if singing: "I can't cry anymore, Mastema."

At the same time, the monster not far away took a step closer, and the broken arm was surging with strange colors. It picked up the broken hand and inserted it into the cross-section. Strands of weapons spread out. With such a simple action, it completed the recovery of its wound.

After doing this, it closed its eyes, and darkness returned to its body again.

——It opened its eyes.

A pair of scarlet eyes, flowing with hatred and roars, and looking high and mighty like an emperor, it glanced at the few people arrogantly, but still did not take the initiative to attack.