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Chapter 292 I Will Destroy Together With You (Part [-])
"Yan'er, thank you."

Eight years later, Heng Li said this sentence again, and hugged Wanyan even tighter.

Heng Li's voice was so soft that Wanyan's heart softened when she heard it, she poked her head into Heng Li's shoulder again, wishing she could hug Heng Li even tighter.

The same sentence, if I say it again today, the pain inside will be deeper, and the joy of being redeemed will also be stronger.

How sad it must be for me to be tied up to live a life that is neither human nor ghost, neither god nor demon.

But how lucky I am to have someone who rescued me from this endless darkness.

But in the end, I don't deserve to be redeemed at all. Even if I get it for a while, I will eventually lose it one day.

And that day is the day I will accompany you to destroy together.

Thinking of this, Heng Li's heart, which had just been warmed by the touch of softness on his lips, immediately froze again, directly to the freezing point, and the sternness and haze in his eyes completely wiped away the misty mist in front of his eyes.

A voice rang in Heng Li's ear out of thin air, filling Heng Li's world.

"Hahahahahahahaha! When is the time for retribution, I can't say it!"

The man's laughter was so sharp and stern that it was too ear-piercing, he raised his head and laughed so loudly that he was about to fall backwards, his arrogance was almost morbid.

The man's black hair was scattered all over his shoulders, which made his thin and disfigured face even paler, and his deeply sunken cheeks looked like two black boulder pits.

But on such a skinny face, those eyes are full of ruthless, evil, and poisonous, bloodshot all over like the eyes of a poisonous snake.

Kuang Lang's laughter not only didn't add a bit of human flavor to him, but made him even more insane when he was insane.

And tightly imprisoning the man behind the man is a golden cross. There are copper-colored metals on the man's arms, neck, and ankles to fasten him to the cross, unable to move.

Just by looking at the luster of the metal, one can tell that this metal is by no means an ordinary metal, but something with divine power.

In front of the man was a young man in white clothes and gauze. He looked only eleven or twelve years old, and his body and appearance were still that of a doted child, but his eyes were full of ruthless, vicious, vicious, and cruel. The eyes of the man on the cross are exactly the same, only a little more immature, unable to get rid of the traces of growing up overnight.

The young man knelt on the ground on one knee, with both hands firmly on the ground, barely supporting his trembling body from falling to the ground.

Under the young man's white clothes, groups of blood seemed to surge up from the bottom of the lake, appearing on the surface of the lake, seeping up layer by layer, smudged round by round.

Compared with the sickly man on the cross, the boy's physical condition is obviously not that good, his face is pale as if all the blood in his body has been drained, and his hair is scattered all over his body.

However, even though he couldn't support it in every possible way, compared with the man's wildness and perverseness, the boy's face was portrayed with firmness and sharpness.

In addition to perseverance, there is hatred, undisguised hatred.

And around the young man's body, there is a circle of light that flickers on and off, and flickers on and off, sometimes it is a dim red, and sometimes it is an unclean golden yellow.

With the light and shade of the brilliance, the boy's breathing also became heavy or light, obviously the brilliance was closely connected with the boy's fortune-telling.

The man lowered his eyes and looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground. The contempt and irony in his eyes were self-evident, as if it was the young man who was not himself on the cross.

"Jing Shajialan, the power of these five stars has entered the body, and the feeling of being about to be exploded to death is not bad."

The man asked in a soft voice, there was a smile in his words, and there was gloating in his smile.

"Yes...it's not bad...poof..."

The young man covered his heart, trying to maintain the balance of the five powerful forces in his body colliding violently in his body, before he managed to say a few words.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the young man couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood.

The black blood sprayed out for several meters, and the white clothes of the man on the cross were covered with splashed ink paintings of blood.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The man was sprayed with blood, not only didn't mind at all, but became much more excited, as if being watered by the blood, he became more and more excited, so excited that he seemed to die of exhaustion at any time.

"It's really good! It's really good! Of course you feel good. You must know that with my [-] years of cultivation, I can only inhale the power of one star at a time, and after each inhalation, I have to rest for at least five or six years. Only time can barely digest that huge power, and then dare to carefully inhale the next one, so as to barely maintain the backlash and collision force of the five star powers, so as not to burst all my blood vessels in an instant, and make me All internal organs are shattered.

And how about you, but a 12-year-old child sucked in the power of the five stars at the same time overnight, and let them crazily hedge against your body, eroding your body without restraint, until all your blood is sucked dry , Until every inch of your heart is torn apart, you don't even have the ability to barely maintain your stability, you can only helplessly wait for yourself to explode and die.

Tsk tsk tsk Jing Shajialan, I have always thought of you as a smart child worthy of great responsibility, so I took the trouble to train you to succeed me.

But you are fine, you would rather cut yourself to pieces than take away my power. Tell me, what are you planning to do such a meaningless thing? "

The man was talking endlessly, but the young man didn't answer for a long time. It wasn't that the young man didn't want to speak, but that he really couldn't speak.

The young man drained all the power that really belonged to him in his body, condensed it into a ball in his heart, and slowly pressed it to his internal organs, trying to control the five powerful forces that were wanton and completely uncontrollable in his body.

However, everything the young man did was in vain. Compared with the power of the five stars, the young man's own strength was really insignificant.

"puff……"

Suddenly, the boy spat out a mouthful of blood again, taking away the last trace of blood on his face.

These five kinds of power, Taibai, Sui, Chen, Yinghuo, and Zhen, the young man can feel each of these powers very clearly, domineering and extremely suppressed, definitely beyond the limit that the young man's body can bear.

Not to mention the five powers together, it is impossible for the young man to absorb one of them at this time.

However, the young man who had clearly reached his physical limit was still overdrawing himself.

The young man clutched his heart tightly, gnashing his teeth word by word, and said, "I want... I want to avenge... for my mother... I want... to kill harm for the people of the world...!
And I will definitely not let Matriarch's divine fire stay... in your dirty body..."

(End of this chapter)