The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 701 Master on the top (56)

Wushuang quickly flew towards Di Yuan's direction.

Where is the person pretending to be taking him?

Following Shui Jing, Wushuang stopped in a small town. The town was in ruins and was extremely depressed. The wind blew past and rolled up bursts of blood.

On every corner of the street, there are dead bodies everywhere.

Wu Shuang frowned, her foot fell to the ground, and the Soaring Dragon Sword flew into her hand.

Mo Yan stood behind Wushuang with a shocked expression on his face. The wind was blowing towards him, and he couldn't help shivering: "Who did this? They killed so many people, and it's near Changbai Mountain."

Wushuang didn't say a word, and looked around. There were broken arms everywhere, and the blood was rolling.

Wushuang's hand holding the Longteng sword was hard, biting his lip.

She glanced at the water mirror in front of her, and Di Yuan entered a room.

"If you are afraid, you should go back first." Wushuang walked forward, looking for the coordinates and followed.

Mo Yan hugged his arm: "Not afraid, I'm not afraid at all."

On the street, it was extremely desolate, with the pavement covered by the cold wind, mixed with strong blood, but Wushuang frowned tightly, always feeling that this matter was very strange.

Wushuang's footsteps stopped at the gate of a house, and when she looked up, the plaque above was spattered with blood.

Di Yuan is inside.

She strode towards it with strides, because she had already seen in the water mirror, the man splashed up, a stream of blood poured straight down, splashing on his cold and fierce face.

Afterwards, he was devastated, and his face showed great shock and despair.

"Wu Shuang..."

He squatted down and hugged the woman who fell to the ground.

That's not me at all.

Beside him, a man ran out in a panic.

There was a gleam of gloom in Di Yuan's eyes, but when he saw the painful expression of the woman in his arms, he panicked again.

"I'm not trying to kill you..."

What he wanted to kill was the man with whom she had a deep affection, to defile the girl he had never had the heart to desecrate.

Di Yuan's eyes were red, as if they had been colored by red blood, with uncontrollable killing.

The woman in his arms was covered in blood, and tremblingly said: "Master, please let Mo Yan go, I really love him."

With blood-stained red eyes, stunned by the woman's words, he muttered to himself, "Do you really love him?"

No, not possible!

The devil's voice seduced and taunted in his ears: "I said before, if you don't take a step ahead of others, you will get ahead of others. Who is to blame for this?"

"If you want to blame, blame you, blame you for being too cowardly, for caring about the rules of Changbai Mountain."

No, it's not like that.

Watching the weak breath of the girl in his arms gradually disappearing, and the raised hand falling down, all his rationality completely collapsed at that moment.

There was a line of tears in the red eyes, and a powerful force in his body was like sea water gushing out. He couldn't hold his head up any longer, and smiled...

"what!!!!"

In an instant, the house began to shake violently, and the surrounding walls shook and fell off.

Wushuang had already chased in, avoiding the ruined rocks flying towards them, blocked it with the Dragon Sword, and rushed into the room.

"Wushuang, don't go in, the house is about to collapse."

However, Wushuang rushed inside as if he couldn't hear it.

He saw Di Yuan yelling out of his mind, but his handsome face looked extraordinarily sinister at this moment.

Walls began to crumble, and ruins fell from above.

Seeing Di Yuan like this, Wushuang's heart suddenly clenched, her throat was swollen, and the tip of her nose was extremely sore, but now was not the time to show her emotions, she strode forward and tore off the woman in Di Yuan's arms.

(End of this chapter)