PFC Chapter 260 Damn + Aggressive Him (2000 words)
Chapter 260 Damn + Aggressive Him (2000 words)
Chapter 260 Damn + Aggressive Him (2000 words)
Silent fear spread all around, and the air was terrifyingly quiet. She was covered in hair, swallowed her saliva, and subconsciously shrank back.
The dead branches under the claws creaked and creaked strangely.
"Who!" The cold and dangerous voice was full of murderous intent.
Looking sideways, the man saw a huge winding snake tail on his lower body, his expression was obscured by the large green shade, and a pair of blood-red snake eyes shrunk into blade-like eyes were vaguely seen, like ice quenched, with a fanatical fighting spirit. Will and anger.
The killing intent swept into her pupils like the wind, unconcealed and so terrifying!
In an instant, Wamiya's originally limp limbs seemed to have been given a shot of blood as she immediately burrowed into the low bushes with good lurking potential. She breathed heavily and ran forward regardless.
The lingering familiar yet unfamiliar blood-red pupils in her mind made her feel instinctively afraid, mixed with... other inexplicable feelings.
She ran a few hundred meters in one breath, leaving the scenery far behind her. It wasn't until the terrifying snake shadow was no longer visible that she slowly relaxed her pace.
His body was trembling and his heart was pounding.
If she were in human form now, her face would have turned red and turned into jam. The sense of crisis of being targeted by a cold-blooded beast triggered her body's instinctive desire to escape.
The slow pace paused.
...Oops, feeling, feeling again.
Before she lost consciousness, she wanted to swear.
……
Mi Yin looked away and closed his eyes.
He ran very fast, but he didn't see what it was, but it was a small prey that wasn't enough to eat, and he didn't bother to chase it.
He leaned his upper body against the rough tree trunk, his slender fingers gripped the soil tightly, and a large amount of blood flowed around him, the source of which was various wounds on his body.
The upper body of Chi Guo, who is as toned as a jade sculpture, is densely covered with large and small wounds, some deep and some shallow, some new and some old, criss-crossing.
The deepest one pierced through the chest, and the bones were faintly visible, which made people feel horrified.
The thick black air swirled from his wrist to the wounds all over his body, and when the black air touched the black wounds, they healed quickly and formed scars.
"I didn't expect to see you in just a few months. Your strength has retreated so badly that you can only hurt me so much?" The man sneered, and his scarlet snake pupils were ridiculed.
He raised his head and looked at the man with silver-white wings high in the sky, his red lips curled into a mocking smile.
Ze Sheng looked coldly at the snake beast in front of him who had fallen into the devil's way, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was cold, and murderous intent and fear flowed in his usually gentle and indifferent eyes.
His condition was not much better.
Blood was splattered on the originally white wings, whether it belonged to him or a snake beast, and the originally neat and clean clothes were also stained with tatters and embarrassment.
"It's enough to kill you."
He was holding a huge ice sword in his hand, and just about to make a move, his expression suddenly changed.
Miyin's originally soft and curved snake tail also tensed silently, and thick black air was condensed in the palm of his hand. He wanted to give the opponent a final blow, but at the moment of life and death, the silver-haired man in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Ran?
The great opportunity actually ran away.
Mi Yin squinted his eyes, his expression was gloomy, obviously a bit unbelievable, he climbed up from the tree with some difficulty.
Covering his chest with his hands, he gasped slightly.
The wounds on his body can be mended with magic energy, but the old wounds that run through his chest still recur from time to time. This is the wound he left in the first battle with Ze Sheng.
——Lost and defeated miserably.
If he had been stronger back then, would he have been able to keep her?
Thinking of this, his chest began to ache again, and his heart ached.
Mi Yin closed her eyes, looked around, and found some herbal medicine that could barely heal the wound. This was... she taught him back then.
He paused with his fingers, "..." He lowered his eyes sadly, clasped his hands together, and crushed the herbs in his hands.
The acidic concoction invaded the hideous wound in an instant, causing the irritating muscles to twitch, and the huge snake tail rolled unbearably and broke the surrounding trees.
He gritted his teeth, a large stream of sweat dripped from his forehead, but it deepened his hatred and obsession even more clearly.
His Jin'er...
Snatched by that damn old guy!
After Jin'er died, he originally snatched her body and took her to the extreme cold of the Northland to preserve her body in the freezer. Afterwards, he surrounded her and fell into a long sleep, intending to freeze her.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the process, the old guy got in the way. That Zesheng took Jin'er directly from his hand while he was still weak after waking up!
But just now...he looked hurried.
Something that could make the old guy look so nervous.
Mi Yin's expression changed, as if he remembered something, he quickly pulled away and chased him in the direction he had just left. After taking only two steps, he smelled a familiar scent.
"Hiss~" The bright red snake letter detected the faint fragrance left in the air.
The familiar smell engraved in the depths of the soul, although it is slightly different from before, it is absolutely unmistakable...
"..." He was stunned, his heart was violent, and his palms were clenched in cold sweat.
how can that be?
But when he chased after him, there was no one left.
Miyin clenched his hands tightly and looked solemnly towards the dark jungle where he could no longer tell the direction. His whole aura suddenly became cold and frightening.
"Damn!"
Large tracts of trees were broken.
A large number of blackbirds screamed and screamed out of the jungle, and the monsters were in a mess, crawling at his feet in fear to show their submission.
"Besiege that royal city until Ze Sheng is forced out again, don't make me wait too long."
After coldly dropping these words, the man's figure disappeared into the darkness of the jungle, and was swallowed by the darkness in an instant.
……
Ze Sheng, on the other hand, sensed her approach, and when he rushed over looking for her breath, he found her unconscious on the way.
A few hungry warcraft vultures are around her ready to move.
It was frozen in the next second, and shattered with a click, not even a drop of blood fell.
"Wamiya?" Ze Sheng's heart was broken, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her in his arms, his eyes were red.
He didn't even have time to clean up the blood on his body, so he flew back to Wangcheng Castle with people.
……
Warmia woke up on the soft quilt. Hey, she opened her eyes and looked around confusedly.
There was a snow-white and soft quilt under her body, a carved ceiling above her head, familiar furniture around her, and Ze Sheng who was sitting beside her bed with a chair and looked indifferently.
She... is she back? !
She breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of her life, and patted her chest, whose heartbeat had returned to normal.
"Why did you run out by yourself?" Ze Sheng closed his eyes, then opened them again, his voice was as cold as snow.
He took a deep breath, tried his best to make his voice sound gentle, and stared deeply at her with lowered eyes, "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to go out alone, and it is still such a dangerous forest of monsters? If If I hadn't arrived in time, you might have died."
Not to mention... that snake beast is also there.
Ze Sheng's thoughts gradually sank, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.
How much he was afraid of letting the two of them meet, he got it with great difficulty, and it was absolutely impossible to give it up to others.
Fortunately, things weren't as bad as he hoped.
Thanks to "WEL_L" Baozi for his two monthly passes!
A monthly ticket for "The Little Painter Blessed by God" and "The Most Beautiful Boy on Earth"!
hug~
(End of this chapter)