The smell of blood came over, and Yin Guihong's vision shifted for a moment. This place is far away from the place where Takimiao's accident happened, and Kanna-kun's sense of smell cannot detect it keenly. But he caught this detail and moved his gaze in the direction he came from. Something bad happened, and he "saw" it.
He gave up the current battle without hesitation and rushed back. Such a move should be said to have spared Yin Guihong's life. He had to admit that he was at a disadvantage. Kanna-kun was definitely not joking with him when he got serious, of course he knew it. Therefore, even if something unexpected happened, he had no intention of chasing him to death immediately. He has his own plans.
On the way to Utsuki-kun, the petals scattered on the ground were lifeless and motionless. But Kanna-kun soon noticed that every petal began to tremble again, as if there was a thin wisp of wind next to each petal, making them tremble. They quickly took off and returned to their flying state. When Kanna-kun arrived at the scene, he saw a barrier made of broken flowers isolating Tao Zhu from the traces of Tao. But he knew that Lord Uoyue was almost giving up all his strength. Her slender, pale and almost transparent arms were raised feebly, with her fingertips facing the center of the swirling stream of flowers.
Her other hand held a weak half-demon - no longer warm. Even if his heart is returned now, he will definitely die. The mana that maintained the human form was almost completely lost, and a pair of blood-stained and dirty wings spread out, with mottled blood sticking the feathers together. There is also some light down on his face, surrounding his cheeks, and his human face is like an embedded mask.
But even so, he could still say something.
"——Help me, tell...I should..."
"Sorry. I can't do it."
Utsuki-kun gently and cruelly refused a certain request. Their voices were too soft, so soft that only the two of them could hear them. But compared to sound, they seemed to be using other methods, such as eyes, to communicate. It took a long time to form such a tacit understanding, but it cannot escape its end. The eyes of both of them looked so tired.
Tired of life, tired of death.
He asked again, using his last strength.
"I... for what, to die?"
Monster, or human?
"Long Miao," she said, "you die as Long Miao."
It seemed like he wasn't too surprised, or that he didn't have enough energy left to make any expression. Emotions such as joy or loss were not expressed in any way. But after Uoyuki-kun's weak words ended, he closed his eyes quietly.
The half-demon's heart was still in the corpse's hand. Before Tao Zhu could order him to do anything, Shen Wujun's sword came out. Tao Ji's arm was cut off with a black scimitar. The section was so neat that the structure of muscles, veins, bones and flesh could be seen, but no blood flowed from the wound. That hand was still holding Long Miao's heart, which had not yet been crushed by force, although doing so would be of little benefit to the evil angel - the egret's half-demon was already completely dead.
The half of the forearm stumbled twice when it fell to the ground, and became stiff the moment it left the body, like a real zombie. The five fingers are like prison bars, imprisoning the heart in a cage. The skin on the arms no longer had any color and looked slightly gray. It just fell there, very close to Tao Zhu's feet.
The banshee's eyes widened a little.
"You, how dare you-"
Who should say this? Kanna-kun didn't even bother to ask a question. The black scimitar spun back, and Tao Zhu almost didn't see the pure black color that even hid his spiritual power. He lowered his head suddenly and escaped. Kanna-kun raised his hand again, and the handle of the knife was already in his hand. Bending down to pick up the curtain that had fallen off on the side, he slowly put it on and straightened it, without even looking in Uoyuki-kun's direction during the whole process.
Tao Zhu could feel her rationality and sensibility arguing fiercely, making her head explode. She didn't care who had a hole in his chest, whose body was shattered into pieces, or who lost his breath in front of whom. All she knew was that her most beloved brother had his arm broken by an impermanent person. Resentment rolled in like an out-of-control wave, but she knew very well that even Yin Guihong was no match for the impermanent ghost, so what could she do to fight him? He just started to look like a human being, and then he was chopped into a maimed corpse?
No, it's impossible. She would rather the person who broke her arm was herself, and never wanted her brother to be hurt in any way again.
The top priority is to get my brother's hand back first...
When she looked over there again, she found that there was a foot on it. The upper was embroidered with exquisite and shining gold threads, and there were eye-like patterns that seemed to be staring at her. She was startled and quickly blamed herself for being careless and ignoring the approaching scent of other monsters due to her emotions. In addition to Kong Lingbei, there were two panting girls behind him. One is a monster and the other is human.
Humanity……?
Before he had time to think about it, a few sharp peacock feathers brushed past Tao Zhu's face. The speed is very fast, and it is more ruthless than the previous egret. She couldn't help but scolded:
"You bird spirits are so annoying! I don't understand!" She screamed, messing up her hair with both hands, tearing it while continuing to shout, "I don't understand! Why do you want to hinder me? Why? I I just want to live a good life with my family, why can't even this wish satisfy me? After forcing me to this point, to the point where I give up being a human being, what else do you want? You guys have lived a happy life since you were young. How can you possibly understand my pain of losing a loved one!"
Ling Huan stood there at a loss, feeling that every word of these words was precious. Although Tao Zhu was not pointing at her nose and scolding her, she seemed to feel that the person Tao Zhu was talking about was her. But how could she not know such pain? It was easy for her to think of Yin Quan and the time when she lost her mother. In Ling Huan's memory, her mother was also such a gentle and beautiful woman.
At this moment, Kanna-kun's voice sounded coldly.
"Finished?"
"What do you want to express? I have nothing to say to you."
What came next was Kong Lingbei's sneer.
"Oh, it's really unpleasant to assume that we have a happy life. Ah, yes! I was indeed born a monster, and even today, I can be regarded as a jade in a palace, wearing gold and silver. How many people and monsters are alike? I'm so envious! But you talk as if all this is innate and within easy reach. You self-righteously deny other people's childhood misfortune and only emphasize how miserable you are. You are also disgusting! "
Ling Huan was momentarily suffocated by his momentum. She thought, how could she ignore the people around her and only think about her own home? Don't Hanshang and Wenying also have an unfortunate past? She glanced at Wenying beside her and suddenly realized that she had been shaking from just now until now. Not out of fear, but out of anger.
"I really thought your family was the only one in trouble!!" Wenying's voice was as sharp as Tao Ji's. This shout seemed to be accompanied by Han Chang's unwillingness. "Only your parents died early, and you had a good brother who was reluctant to let go! Who do you think you are? You alone feel that you are suffering, so you have to bring more people to suffer with you! You were a human being and you feel that you are How noble are you? In the eyes of monsters, you are not even a qualified monster! You are even less qualified to be a half-monster! You are nothing!"
Several people cursed each other, making Tao Zhu look extremely pale. She was probably furious, but had nothing to say. She raised her hand, and the oleanders that were more coquettish than before and almost blood-colored were overwhelming, disrupting the flow of remaining flowers in the forest. Maoyue Jun must have completed some kind of spell, but it will take time. This spell was interrupted several times, which made it more difficult for her who already had weak spiritual power. Kong Lingbei and Wenying rushed over without any hesitation and started fighting with Tao Zhu and the corpse.
Self-righteous self-pity that ignores the plight of others is enough to set off a thousand waves of anger.
The scene was chaotic. Utsuki-kun is constantly re-mobilizing his power. Next to her, Taki Miao was lying quietly on the ground, his wide eyes still filled with unwillingness, and Uoyuki-kun didn't even have the time to gently close them for him. He was the only quiet one. The red blood wetted the green grass, and the hem of Utsuki-kun's clothes was also dyed red. The remaining flowers, the remaining blood, the remaining moon, this is the only poem tonight. In the midst of this, Lord Uoyue closed his eyes for him, stretched out his delicate arms, raised them high, and felt the flow of spiritual energy around him with his heart, so as to cast spells more accurately and effectively.
Forget everything for a while and have no distracting thoughts.
peace in the heart.
There was a strange demonic power rushing in from a distance. Lord Uoyue opened his eyes alertly and opened his mouth slightly, wanting to remind him of something. But she still held it back, and the flower flow controlled by her was only slightly disturbed and recovered immediately. They shuttle freely and flexibly among the fights between several people, adding a disharmonious beauty to this frenzied and desperate struggle.
So everything seemed so absurd.
As for that demonic power with murderous intent...
"Poof!"
Kanna-kun took the blow, using both swords. Yin Guihong's strength was much stronger than before, and it didn't look like he had been fighting hard for a long time. Through these unusual eyes, Kanna-kun can see that the indescribable energy itself is being continuously supplied to the individual in front of him. So, his speculation was confirmed at this moment - Yin Guihong's appearance here, regardless of whether there was direct instruction from Jie, was within the latter's expectation. This guy knew that a banshee like Tao Zhu would definitely say something that would anger some people, and this anger... was the source of the power of the Evil Angel of Anger.
He didn't just come "casually" or "just by the way"... He must have been prepared. Must have.
Worse things keep happening. Originally, Xie Zhe and Han Zhang were working hard towards their direction, and leading them were a flock of dark birds under the dark night sky. On their way here, there was no trace of Hua Liu. But before the two of them ran far, there was an unusual sound suddenly coming from behind.
"What's going on?" Han Chang stopped and asked, "Is that woman up to something again? She obviously let her go."
Xie Zhe hesitated: "We don't have time to waste... they are still waiting for us."
When he said this, the birds turning back in front all flapped their wings anxiously. They shouted restlessly, signaling them to hurry up and get there. There were only a few birds where Han Shangyun stared back... They were still circling in the same place, perhaps the source of the noise.
"Forget it...if there's any problem, those birds will let us know."
What's more, Han Zhang was still worried about his sister's safety, so he and Xie Zhe quickly went after the birds again.
Along the way, we cut through thorns and thorns, stepped on heavy branches, and passed light footsteps on the lush and flowerless branches. One person and one demon walked through under the protection of the black shadows of birds. This noisy and restless bird song seems to have said too much, and there is no time to waste.
They never imagined how absurd and cruel the scene they were about to see would be.
