God after all

Chapter 127 Can You Not Be So Lonely
The hand with the purple light blade was restrained and could not move.

He stared coldly at the envoy who was close in front of him, his eyes were cold and sharp like a blade.

Michael didn't give him a chance to break free, controlled him close to him, and crushed his wrist forcefully.

The sharp purple light blade on the five fingers dissipated, and the long sword that fell from Leng Ji's right hand was firmly caught by one hand.

Then the hand that grabbed the sword attacked Leng Ji.

One-seventh of Nemesis' blade pierced Leng Ji's body, penetrating from the very center of his abdomen.

"This is for you."

There is a sadistic cruelty in Michael's words.

He stared at the culprit in front of him coldly, as if the dark eyes that could absorb everything contained a coldness without emotional fluctuations.

Even though he was stabbed severely by Michael, his calmness remained the same.

Not knowing whether he was absorbed by the abyss-like eyes, or confused by the chilling beauty, Michael looked dazed.

"Unfortunately, it's a man."

No matter men, women, old or young, they will all be intoxicated by his handsome appearance, which is a palpitation that no one can resist.

The sudden severe pain in his abdomen hit Michael, and he bowed unbearably.

Leng Ji withdrew a blow from his knee, and mercilessly gave the opponent a head-on blow.

Michael retreated three steps out of control, the double blow to his body hurt so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, he couldn't help covering his stomach and forehead with one hand, the expression on his face was miserable and helpless.

"Holy Son! You..."

After saying three words, he couldn't continue, his forehead hurt so much that he didn't want to speak, he just felt like his head was about to burst.

With his vision dim, he vaguely noticed a pool of blood not far from his feet. The pungent smell of blood woke him up instantly, and he realized that he was still holding Nemesis in his right hand.

Drops of dripping blood dripped down from the graceful blade, and red flowers bloomed on the ground.

The sword was originally pierced in Leng Ji's body, but after teaching Michael two unexpected lessons, he jumped away and fell back ten meters away.

He knelt down on one knee, unable to stand up all the time, and the blood flowed into shallows under his feet.

There was no moaning in pain, but he silently covered the bleeding wound with his hands, and lowered his head quietly. The extremely lonely figure exuded indescribable sadness.

"What are you doing!!?"

It was Bai Meigui's cry of surprise that broke the stiff atmosphere.

She came here following the murderous and bloody smell, did not take the right path, found a fork in the forest and rushed to the small hill, never expecting to see such a scene.

Since when did the elusive blond come back?And even made a move against Leng Ji?
The scarlet blood on the ground made her immediately alert and worried, and ran to Leng Ji and squatted down without saying a word.

She nervously touched the young man's body with her hands, and caressed the blood-stained face with her fingers.

"You are hurt?"

Back holding Leng Ji's hand covering her chest and abdomen, this was the only comforting gesture she could make.

The handsome young man with a calm expression did not speak quietly, nor did he raise his head.

"You did it, right? Why are you treating Leng Ji like this? Aren't you his bodyguard? Why do you want to hurt him?"

The glaring Bai Meigui, after looking at the culprit, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help being amazed by the other person's appearance.

This is the second time she has seen the appearance of the guardian beside Leng Ji. His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, the contours of his face are graceful and handsome, his eyes are long and narrow, his eyebrows are slanted, and he exudes a noble and majestic demeanor.

This is a man with majesty in his eyes, his eyes seem to be overlooking, his brows are heroic, and his pair of golden pupils are as sharp as knives.

"Your question should be answered by Leng Ji."

As if disdainful to stay for a long time, as proud as Michael, he threw Nemesis on the ground, turned and left.

Unable to bear the tugging look of the blond-haired man, Bai Meigui stood up angrily, stepped forward and stood still, and cursed loudly.

"Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag... scumbag is a piece of shit! Go to hell!"

Michael, who walked away, was ashamed. He lived for more than 3000 million years, and it was the first time he was scolded by someone and turned into a pile of shit.

"Mi Zha Zha, just change your name to Mi Zha Zha!"

Bai Meigui, who was so cute even for cursing, blushed and stared at her round and clean eyes angrily.

The cold blowing voice seemed to be smiling coldly.

Nemesis rose from the ground, flew automatically, and approached the master with a clear purpose.

Standing up, Leng Ji grasped the hilt of the sword, and flicked the blood stained on the silver blade casually, scarlet raindrops splashed into the air.

The long sword emitted a purple stream of light, dissipating form from the hand, and a crossed sword pattern was imprinted in the palm of the hand holding the sword.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Seeing Leng Ji leaving indifferently, she turned around and walked towards the intersection of the Land of Realm, Bai Meigui followed impatiently.

"You bleed a lot, let's deal with the injury first!?"

The damage done by Nemesis is usually a fatal blow.

Brothers Clilot and Tuya, who have an immortal body, are also very jealous of this sword. For them, they will not die but will be injured. The power of the sword suppresses and slows down their powerful self-healing ability.

Lengji is no exception. A hybrid like him, who is a hybrid of gods and human blood, has obtained part of the divine power with the blood of half a god. His body's self-healing and repair functions are hundreds of times better than humans, but he still cannot resist Nemesis. The lethality brought by Si's sword.

It takes time for the wound to fully heal, and the bleeding will stop before that.

"Do you have the Raw Meat Rejuvenator? One injection may stop the bleeding."

Leng Ji had only used this healing medicine invented by the Scientific Research Department of the Holy Spirit Knights once.

During the battle with the demon god Diosotto, he was severely injured by the Fate Punishment of the Knight Gun. At that time, a girl in the combat department gave him several injections.

Of course, this kind of healing medicine can only stop the bleeding for a short time, and the recovery of the injury has been exhausted.

Because the blood of the god's skeleton was broken, part of the divine power in the seal was leaked, and his injuries were healed by the divine power belonging to the Black Jehovah.

What's the name of the girl who injected him with raw meat regeneration agent regardless of her companion's strange gaze?Leng Ji still doesn't know.

"Don't follow."

To speak is to refuse, the voice is more cold and heartless than the blond man, and the words are also cold and heartless.

Bai Meigui was shocked when she heard this, but she was worried about letting Leng Ji go away alone, and began to pester her endlessly.

"I just went to the bathroom and squatted, and then you disappeared.

It turns out that when you return to this isolated ghost place, you are waiting for your guardian!But why are you fighting?Aren't you all the way?How could it be like an enemy? "

The wound covered by Leng Ji's hand was still bleeding, and every step he took, blood would fall to the ground.

He walked forward in silence, as if nothing had happened.

The blood was dyed shockingly red all the way.

Looking at the unusually silent figure, Bai Meigui felt a throbbing pain in her chest, she couldn't hold back all of a sudden, she made an overstepping move, and hugged the waist of the person in front of her tightly.

The sudden hug from behind also completely stopped the cold pace.

"I beg you, don't always bear everything as if nothing happened, okay? You were injured and bled a lot, and you didn't cry out that it hurts?
It's cool to feel like you don't say anything, isn't it?But have you ever thought about how sad it would be for me who likes you? "

Bai Meigui's forehead was next to Leng Ji's back, her voice was a little choked up, and she said with a tearful voice:

"Do you know... you look very sad... can you not be so lonely!?"

The girl said words that made her suffocate and despair.

(End of this chapter)