Beauty president pretty woman

Deep in the ravine.

Mu Feng was bleeding from seven holes, and his body was covered with blisters, no different from those five poisoned people, the only difference was that he was still alive now.

"Cough cough cough!" Lying flat on the ground, Mu Feng's breathing became rapid, with cold blood flowing from his nostrils, this time he clearly felt the approach of death, the first two times he almost died, both came very quickly, Without this deep feeling, the situation today is completely different.

Breathing became more and more rapid, his chest heaved and heaved, and Mufeng felt that it was so difficult to take a breath into his lungs.

Are you going to die?

He has never been so afraid of death, but now he is afraid. If he is alone, he will die. If he is a killer, he will not feel this way. However, he still has a lot of worries now. , especially those lovers far away in the secular world.

Recalling Xia Ruoxue's death, Mu Feng suddenly calmed down, took out the wrinkled cigarette from his body, took a puff, and said to himself with trembling corners of his mouth, "Girl, wait for me on Huangquan Road, husband I'll be here in a while, and I'll go with you."

Even though he said this, Mu Feng really didn't want to die. Inadvertently, tears welled up in his eyes, and his nose felt sore for a while, accompanied by cold blood flowing out.

Over the past 20 years, he has done many things and killed many people, and this time it is finally his turn.

The crime of killing is too heavy, and it is not a good thing after all.

This cigarette, Woodwind, only took three puffs, and just watched it burn slowly. When one cigarette was burned out, death was almost approaching.

"Did you really give up?" At this moment, Tianshu, Pi, and Mo Ao all appeared beside Mu Feng, looking at him who was dying, with incomparably dignified expressions.

Mu Feng didn't reply, maybe he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

"Do you want to let go of the romantic debt you left behind like this? Don't forget, there are more women waiting for you besides that girl Xiaoxue. You just gave up like this. Have you ever thought about their feelings?" Moao asked seriously.

"You still have two children, and you still have your parents alive. Even if your heart was broken, they are still your parents. There is only one time in this life. Do you just want to see them send off white-haired people to black-haired people?" ?”

"I..." Mu Feng's throat moved twice, but he was still speechless.

Pi sighed, "You are our hope, everyone's hope, and the expectation of those you care about, keep going."

The last one to speak was Tianshu, "You can live forever, and you still have the realm of chaos!"

Hearing the words of Tianshu, Mu Feng's heart suddenly became excited, yes!There is also "Chaos Derivation Art", and there is still the last realm that has not been broken through. If you break through that realm, maybe you don't have to die.

But how can we reach that realm? In terms of strength, he is already considered a master in the false three calamities. The problem is that he has not touched the edge of the illusory and chaotic realm so far, and now he is walking on the edge of death. ?

Thinking of this, Mu Feng smiled wryly in his heart.

Tianshu saw Mu Feng's worry at a glance, and frowned, "The realm of chaos is extremely mysterious. You understand reincarnation and derivation. As for what the realm of chaos is, you can only rely on yourself, whether you live or die." And on your own, we can't help you."

After hesitating for half a second, Tianshu continued, "We just showed up to let you understand that you can't give up so easily, you can't die! You need the obsession to live, your lover needs you, your relatives need you, this world I need you too!"

After finishing speaking, the three of Tianshu nodded to each other and disappeared in place, leaving the rest of the time to Mufeng himself, whether he can carry it or not depends on himself.

Is it just dead?

Just throw in the towel?

Did you just give up?

Do not!

I don't want to die!

I can't admit defeat!

I can't give up!

I have more to do!

I want to make them happy!

I want to kill the devouring beast!

The obsession to survive is like a small flame, slowly growing in Mu Feng's heart. There is a saying that even a single spark can start a prairie fire. With this flame, there is hope.

Sitting up hard, Mu Feng wiped the blood from his nose and mouth, crossed his legs, and began to slowly circulate his strength, letting them warm his tendons, but he didn't care to touch those that had been biochemically On the ground destroyed by the poisonous gas, he could only carefully protect his heart.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the severe pain in my body didn't decrease, on the contrary, it intensified a lot!

Two quarters of an hour passed, the pain reached its peak, the veins on his body stood out, the blood vessels seemed to burst, and the clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat.

He really wanted to yell out to reduce the pain on his body, but he could only make a hoarse sound.

An hour passed, and the desire to survive was stronger than before. After a period of warming of the tendons, the pain miraculously decreased.

Three hours have passed... Five hours have passed... It's nightfall... It's dawn!

After one night, Mu Feng forgot everything, the fight before, Xia Ruoxue's death, his own poisoning, and only Kong Ming was left in his mind.

·······

The Xiao family wedding turned into an unprecedented battle in the eastern cultivation world. This night, the entire cultivation world boiled, no matter in the east or the west.

That night, the forces on the side where Chuangshi was located began to integrate and deploy. Of the fifteen masters who appeared in the Xiao family, only one survived, and it is unknown how many people died on Mufeng's side. Finally, they felt scared and understood. The young man in his 20s who once indulged and grown up is fully qualified to be valued by them.

That night, the fame of Creation swept the entire cultivation world, and the rumors of the ambitious plan were also spread, making many small forces and families feel in jeopardy.

This night, the devouring beast also had a throbbing, and the situation it hoped to see finally came true.

This night, the hatred between the two sides was successfully ignited. At the same time as the deployment of the Creator side, the Happy Holy Land, Ice Palace, Gu Family, Li Family, and Tian Family also gathered together.

Maybe they both understand that there is someone more powerful hidden behind them, but this ignited hatred is indelible.

The disappearance of Mu Feng made many people feel empty, especially Bing'er'e'er and his group of brothers, but there is no news, it doesn't mean death, they all have hope in their hearts.

In the place where the forces of all parties in the creation of the world gathered secretly, the Xiao family was gone, and only the Heavenly Dao Organization, Demon Sect, Lieyang Sect, Wandan Sect, Shenjian Pavilion, and of course several major forces in the western world remained.

In the battle of the Xiao family, all major forces suffered losses. At this time, everyone's face was not very good-looking. If we say that the only ones who are secretly happy are those in the West.

"I didn't expect the wood wind to be so powerful." Yahweh pretended to sigh, and glanced at the people from the major powers in the east. "Everyone, the real battle has not yet begun. To achieve a great cause, losses are inevitable."

"Hmph! Stop talking sarcasticly. It's not your people who died, so of course it doesn't hurt." Lie Yangzong snorted coldly.

Hera twitched her hair, "We are a community. The great cause has not yet been accomplished, and there are still enemies lurking in the dark. We have come to this point. It is better not to have conflicts."

"you!"

"Enough!" The Great Elder Tiandao drank, and then continued, "The five forces in the Ice Palace are united, and the forces are probably not much weaker than ours."

Satan, who had always been taciturn, shook his head, "Grand Elder, you are wrong, they are far behind."

"You don't understand the power of the Ice Palace, and you don't know the habits of the Orientals. Every force is hidden very deeply." The elder frowned.

"We still have the people trained by that person, as well as the people we trained ourselves. In the next battle, they will definitely lose!"

The current head of the Demon Sect nodded slightly, "It's almost the end, the final competition, only we can have the last laugh!"

Far away in the ice palace.

The three major families and the people from the Happy Holy Land are all gathered here. All the people with the strength above the Transcending Tribulation Realm are in the meeting hall, and there are dozens of people in total. It's just that everyone's face is very serious, and the next thing to face It's a real storm.

"We have no way out!" said the ancestor of the Tian family.

"Since there is no retreat, let's fight." The ancestor of the Li family said lightly.

The seven Supreme Elders of the Ice Palace nodded slightly, "The chaos in the cultivation world will last at least seven days, and our final battle will be after seven days."

"Fight!" Gu Tianling sighed softly.

E'er pulled Binger, full of worry in her heart, but she didn't ask in the end. How could Binger not understand her worry, hugged her, and patted her on the back lightly, "He will be fine, believe him!"

"But I... Sister Bing'er, I'm so scared!"

"I'm afraid too, but we have no choice but to wait."

There were not many words in the meeting, and all parties understood the current situation, and secretly prepared for the final battle seven days later.

"Oh, come here, come here, I'm exhausted!" A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the silent hall, "Sister Bing'er, hurry up, little brothers, hurry up and prepare food for you sister Zhuzhu, Starved to death."

When everyone turned their eyes to the door, they found that the little piggy walked in with a person on his back, and then put the person on his back down. After seeing clearly, Bing'er couldn't help covering his little mouth, " Xiaoxue!"

"Hey, amazing, don't you admire her very much?" The little piggy still had that frightened look, but now Bing'er was not in the mood to care about her, and rushed to Xia Ruoxue quickly, but except for her weak breath, she couldn't help it. No sign of waking up.

"Little guy, what's going on with Xiaoxue?" Bing'er turned her head and frowned at Little Pizhu.

Hearing this, the little fart pig who was still full of embarrassment just now pouted, "I can't help it. I have tried all the methods that should be used. Sister Xiaoxue is still half dead."

"Come on, prepare the ice bed!" Bing'er said eagerly, although the two disciples didn't know Xia Ruoxue, they could see Bing'er's nervousness, so naturally they didn't dare to neglect her.

"Hey, you guys get me something to eat, my little beauty's stomach is flattened by hunger, Mu Mu, you died, I will help you again."