Die For Life

Qin Leyin, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes are also a hidden sword assassin?

Not so much! ?

Le Yu is absolutely not convinced that Qin Leyin is also a Tibetan sword assassin, but Qin Leyin did indeed break his final killing-he still passed unimpeded in the darkness created by the veil of disputes, and his tactics were not beaten by the darkness. Suddenly, grasp Leyu this little cutie accurately.

Hiss!

The sound of peeling off the flesh of the belt indicates that some **** scenes that cannot be described in words have occurred in the darkness. Leyu feels like a doll in the storm, accepting the brutal ravages of the brutal storm.

However, Leyu suddenly lost his mind.

Those memories that were in the depths of Jing Zhengwei's brain kept flashing in Leyu's mind. The cruel pictures clearly visible under the light, the screams of pity that pierced through the eardrums to the brain, are constantly playing in the music thinking.

Those memories that Leyu had never dared to open, now he suddenly has the ability to face them.

The reason why he had never dared to browse Jing Zhengwei's memory before was because he felt that it was "it's my shit," and more importantly, he was afraid of taking on the identity of Jing Zhengwei's abuser.

As an ordinary person without much self-control, Leyu is afraid that he can empathize with Jing Zhengwei's ‘cruel pleasure’. Just like the pure love of the **** of war did not dare to look at the tauren, for fear that he was suddenly "really smelling".

But now Leyu, I finally have the courage to recall Jing Zhengwei's sad life.

The childhood that my mother died early and my father hated;

Distorted teenagers who practice taboo warfare;

Cruel self-abuse youth full of hatred;

Those eyes that hate him;

Those eyes that frightened him;

He fell because of grief, twisted because of falling, and felt happy because of twisting.

He sank in the quagmire and couldn't escape. In the end, he didn't struggle at all. Instead, he got nutrients from the quagmire and reborn like a maggot.

This **** and tyrannical method of death.

It is suitable as a full stop for Jing Zhengwei.

All cruel pleasures will end in cruelty.

only……

In the darkness, Le Yu opened his eyes.

Jing Zhengwei, you are free to let fate play around.

However, it is my right to resist!

The memories of the dead, don't come out so untimely to make noise!

Your depraved and desperate suicidal thinking, don't become an obstacle to my battle!

Hiss!

The final blow of Qin Leyin's crazy movement crossed and bite, knocking Le Yu back into the air. He was still extremely calm in his heart, forcibly enduring the weight of almost sleeping with his eyelids, ready to launch the last counterattack!

Until this moment, Leyu has not given up!

Darkness has an outstanding effect on piano music!

In addition to grabbing the first stroke of his collarbone, Qin Leyin had almost never used any of his subsequent moves. Otherwise, Leyu would have been shaved off by him, so he could only honestly transfer to the fourth machine.

It can be seen that even if Qin Leyin has the brilliance to deal with the darkness in his body, but the number is very small, the source is far less than the white-haired assassin, at most it can only satisfy him to launch an attack.

So Leyu is not dead yet, he feels that he is also seriously injured and still saved!

And he has already fully understood the position of Qin Leyin through the offensive just now!

Although he also knew that if he died here, it might be easier. With Jing Zhengwei's half-wound body, going back to cure it would be a waste of medical expenses.

But Leyu didn't run away for death tonight.

If you don't need to win, don't fight at the beginning.

No forgivable failure exists anywhere.

Qin Le Yin.

Go to **** with Jing Zhengwei!

The darkness that had maintained a few breaths, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

When Qin Leyin's eyelids were soaked by Yuehua again, the floating music language had already made a desperate blow, and his right hand moved forward like a claw.

There is no way of fighting.

Magic hand!

Even if Qin Leyin began to condense the light armor in an instant, it was still a step too late and was penetrated through his chest by the magic hand that was not bad every second.

"Ho!"

Qin Leyin pressed her chest, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and knelt down.

Leyu fell to the ground, bloodstained all over the ground.

"Jing, ha, Zhengwei, haha..." Qin Leyin looked at the wound in her heart, as if crying and laughing: "This is ours, the ending..."

Leyu's eyes widened, and he braced himself to stand up.

He won.

The final blow completely penetrated the heart of Qin Leyin. Even if the Glory Warrior has a strong recovery ability, the fatal injury of the heart is definitely not an injury that can be healed by high-speed cell division alone.

He won.

The people of White Night should be looking for him. As long as the medical officer comes over, he can survive even a pool of rotten flesh, and can play cards with Qing Lan in two days to make him shy.

He won.

"Echoes of the Future" will not be interrupted, and the reforms in Dongyang District will continue. He will carry over the things from his previous life one by one here, let the familiar things appear on this land, and make this his hometown... …

He... won...

"Ahem!"

Leyu suddenly felt poor breathing, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Even with the ice-blood physique, he felt that he could not breathe well, indicating that he could almost not breathe.

He wiped his neck and found that his hands were covered in blood.

He listened carefully and found that there was a breath of wind in the throat, the air squeezed from the lungs wandered out through the hole in the throat, and the ruptured blood vessels next to the throat immersed in the lungs, which aggravated his breathing difficulties. .

In other words, it is no longer a problem of sleepiness. He has not breathed anymore, and his brain gradually began to lack oxygen.

Qin Leyin's final blow.

He tore his throat completely.

It's just that Leyu's ‘ice-blood physique’ is too powerful, making him unable to notice such small details that are not painful or itchy, and it supports him in his final counterattack.

So, this time I was pitted by the ‘ice-blood physique’?

Leyu covered his neck in vain and fell to the ground feebly, his heavy eyelids seemed to be fighting ceaselessly, and his vision began to blur.

despair.

despair.

Qin Leyin crawled over step by step, climbed to Le Yu's side, fell on his pool of blood, lying face to face.

"We are attracted to each other, like drops of water, like stars."

"We are repelling each other, like a magnet, like skin color."

"Jing Zhengwei, there should be a lot of people waiting for you below, but don't worry, they are a group of stinky fish and shrimps when they are alive. After they die, don't be afraid. I will accompany you to clean them up..."

"Let's start... a new journey together."

Oh hoo.

Is it really going to die this time?

I'm dead, and Qin Leyin is also dead, but how can I start the life instead of death? Ninety percent of my health is caused by him.

Who is ranked second in DPS?

Mr. Iron?

Or those two little devil heads?

Or……

Will I just die like this?

He didn't know if it was influenced by Jing Zhengwei's thinking, or Leyu was thinking that way, he suddenly felt that this idea seemed to be good.

No need to persist.

No need to keep working hard.

There is no need to go back home.

To be optimistic, I might be able to return to the world of wifi computer games when I die?

From a pessimistic point of view, there may be Yin Cao Jifu in this world, and the next plot is "Kill me again if you have a seed."

Unfortunately, there is no time to say goodbye to them.

and……

Le Yu turned her head and glanced at the peaceful blood-haired Qin Leyin lying next to her.

I'm tired too.

"Hi...his..." He let out an angry voice.

Qin Leyin understood what he meant: "See you later~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leyu closed her eyes contentedly.

I don't know how long it took.

It may be a lifetime.

It may also be a moment.

He suddenly felt groaning and drinking something in his mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to vomit it out, but felt that the smell was very sweet, so he subconsciously drank a few more sips.

Le Yu opened his eyes.

He saw Jing Zhengwei's **** and peaceful sleeping face.

He saw that he was drinking Jing Zhengwei's blood hungrily. Every time he took a sip, he felt the light automatically flow into the wound to fill a point, and the damaged heart was forcibly beating.

That’s what it means to drink blood and eight rice streams...

So, Qin Leyin, you actually wanted to lie to me until the last second before my death...

you really are……

Really are……

Suddenly, Le Yu felt that his face was hit by drops of big beads.

is blood?

It's rain.

The dark clouded night sky suddenly began to burst into violent storms, and the golden wind from the East China Sea finally brought cooling showers to the hot Xuanzhu County.

The pattering rain hit Leyu's face hard, washing away the blood stains on his body.

I didn't have any strength in the limp body, and my head seemed to fall asleep at any time, but he didn't want to move.

He allowed himself to continue drinking Jing Zhengwei's blood, covering his eyes with his arms.

He opened his mouth to say something, but it was rain entering his mouth.

Finally, he couldn't help laughing.

He smiled like a kid who was taken away by his parents and didn't dare to lose his temper.

Then he sighed slightly.

"Don't rain like this."

(End of Volume Two)