Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 74 Awakening

  The texture of holding the limbs is clearly the texture of a pair of big hands. Under the dazzling lights of this dilapidated stage, Xiaolan can't see what caught him.

  I can’t see, how can I escape?

   Xiaolan hung in the air, as before, the power suddenly lightened.

  But it’s just that the power is lighter, and it still exists to grab one's own hand.

Xiaolan fell down alone, looking at the dirty red ground getting closer and closer to him, the movement of falling as if slowing down, everything was so profound, different from the picture, Xiaolan's brain was fast at the moment. Running.

  Relatively speaking, if his power is small, my power is also greater.

  Xiaolan turned her palm in mid-air and grabbed it with force.

  Got a bet, but the eyes can’t see...

  The real touch climbed to Xiaolan's palm, and Xiaolan suddenly stopped in the air, less than one meter away from the ground.

   caught it!

   With his right hand, he grabbed something that felt like a palm, and the gravity and inertia of the fall severely pulled Xiaolan. Xiaolan felt that her joints were torn loose.

  Whose hand is this? Why can't I see it?

  At the moment when Xiaolan was still, the noise in the audience disappeared for a second.

  People’s dirty smiles disappeared, replaced by almost identical faces, looking at her with beast-like eyes.

   "Does she want to run?"

   "It's disgusting, I want to run."

   "Look at that stupid look."

   "Just kill her."

   "Kill her."

   "Kill her!"

   "Kill her!"

   "Kill her!"

  "……"

  Pain!

Squeezing her palm and violently increasing her strength, Xiaolan seemed to hear the sound of her bones breaking. At the same time, a cold hand on her back climbed up the spine. Before Xiaolan could react, It strangled her neck severely.

   Again!

  A wave of anger hit Xiaolan's heart.

  What kind of way are there in this world, how can I always pinch my neck!

   Xiaolan grabbed the palm of her neck and struggled desperately.

  The body is still floating in the air, Xiaolan's legs can only be kicked weakly in the air, and her ears are indifferent and even vicious sarcasm from the audience.

  The hand holding the neck slowly tightened, Xiaolan tried to break it, but with little effect.

   "Hahaha dying, dying!"

   "I'm still a college student, tell her to pretend."

   "I think it's owing to clean up..."

  Why do you guys.

  The eyes were congested due to suffocation, and the picture gradually became stained with blood red.

  The familiar power rises from under her feet, Xiaolan feels a warm current pouring out of her chest. This warmth is like an entity, instantly spreading to every corner of her body, wherever she goes, it is full of fresh and abundant power.

  It seems that something is awakening in the body.

   seemed to lighten, and Xiaolan floated.

  No more heavy feet, no more embarrassment.

   Xiaolan then smashed to that hand, her strength and that hand could actually compete.

   Xiaolan grinned, using all her strength.

  When I land, I will kill you all!

   "Are you okay." A gentle and familiar voice suddenly sounded from my ear.

   is the flower bush.

  Why don’t you save me?

   "If you can't hold on, just give up..." Hua Cong's voice was dull, as if crying, "If you give up, you can leave, here...it's not good, you go..."

   Therefore, although Hua Cong is the master of the world, he cannot control the rules that the world has formed.

  Xiaolan thought somewhat self-deprecatingly.

  I thought it would be easy to break the world by getting the friendship of Hua Cong? How could it be such an easy thing to save a desperate soul?

  The prince saves the princess, but still needs to slaughter the dragon.

  I really thought that smashing a few pieces of colored glaze could rescue the flowers. It was so naive.

  (End of this chapter)