He Has a Dragon

Wang Leding looked at it, no more fear, and the ominous and strangeness in his heart disappeared after the appearance of this fresh human skin.

It's not like Genghis Khan's mausoleum in the desert underground, when he saw the generation of arrogant fresh human skin in the lingering horror and was frightened.

Because the fresh human skin with blood beads flowing in front of him was left by his mother.

"Why is this happening?" Wang Le murmured to this fresh human skin floating on his side.

He didn't expect such a strange and incomprehensible event with his mother.

In Wang Le's impression, her mother is a very good woman, and it is not exaggerated to say that she is a genius, as can be seen from those suitors in her year.

Su Yunping, Mu Zhengnan, Jin Zhongxin, etc ...

Even if she is no matter how good she is, it is only an ordinary woman who is struggling in the world. Compared with the generation of Tianjiao, the bow-and-bow archer, the only one who weighs Tiemuzhen is as small as a firefly and a sun and moon.

But that ’s how they ca n’t intersect, let ’s not compare them, and the two people who are separated by a thousand years have an incredible intersection ... It ’s like the golden cicadas are husked, leaving their respective skins, and they are fresh. And ashes!

Wang Leshu said that he was murmuring in confusion. Obviously, no one would tell him the answer.

"Is my mother still alive?" Wang Le raised this thought in his heart, and couldn't help but be excited. Since such a weird thing happened, then anything impossible is possible.

Although this may be a small chance, people always have unrealistic delusions, and Wang Le obviously does.

Also when Wang Le was thinking wildly, the zhangna on the side was full of fresh human skin with blood beads flowing up and down, as if brushed by a breeze, and began to swing slowly, as if being poured into the soul to live Come here in general.

At this moment, Wang Le breathed, and felt very clearly being stared at by the pair of black eyes on the skin of the human skin, exuding a sense of trembling danger, as if to be swallowed anytime, anywhere.

"His!" Wang Le had forgotten how many times he had inhaled the air-conditioner, and he was stared at by his eyes like a black vortex. For a moment, his body shook like an electric shock.

Wang Le, who came out of the blood of the corpses, was always very sensitive and familiar with the intention of killing. At this moment, he felt that this human skin left by his mother was very powerful against him.

"My life is off!" Wang Le said with a long sigh, with a sad tone.

At this moment, Wang Le's mood is extremely complicated. If this fresh human skin is left by Genghis Khan or other people, there will be no complaints even if he is killed.

But this is his biological mother!

The killer came to the face, Wang Le could feel a strange and invisible force covering the whole body, and he couldn't help making the muscles in his body tremble more and more violently. The tingling and tearing sensations appeared in the muscle pull, as if cut by a sharp blade. Opening the skin and inserting the muscles began to stir, which made Wang Lemeng go back to that year and re-experience the kind of **** torture that could not survive and die when he was trained in the army!

For other people, it was painful to faint and die. Only Wang Le, a tough guy like steel, could stay awake. Even if he kept groaning and blood was flowing from Qiqiao, he was still fighting stubbornly.

As the saying goes: there is great terror between life and death. But for Wang Le, he has long been accustomed to this great horror.

But this time, Wang Le couldn't face the terrible horror in this life and death, in the final analysis, it was because her mother wanted to kill herself, even if it was just a piece of human skin left by her!

Time passed slowly, and Wang Le, shrouded in invisible and strange power, the blood with black impurities in the meridians of his body kept flowing out of the pores in his body, making him a blood man.

When the old white-haired man above saw this, he became more and more frightened, and the whole man fell into madness, kept screaming, and tried his best to break the shackles of the white beam of light.

But the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. No matter how the white-haired old man struggles, he is just like a live fish trapped by the fishing net, and eventually his body is bruised and exhausted.

Wang Le's consciousness became more and more blurred. He bit his tongue and kept himself awake. His eyes were like fierce beasts, staring at this fresh human skin!

Suddenly, just when Wang Le thought he was dead, the invisible and strange power that enveloped him disappeared abruptly, and the overwhelming killing power receded like a tide.

Before Wang Le reacted to what was going on, the blood around his body suddenly peeled off, and then it seemed to evaporate at high temperature, disappearing with the white steam.

At this moment, Wang Le's body is completely white, without a trace of blood, and at the moment of death due to excessive blood loss, the heart is about to stop beating, the size of pearls flowing on the human skin, scarlet fresh blood The beads suddenly splashed out and fell on Wang Le, and then, like a worm, formed blood into the body from the pores and flowed into the veins.

"what!"

Wang Le made a painful roar. His body's temperature rose instantly after the fresh blood beads had penetrated into the body. Wang Le felt as if he had been burned by the raging fire, and it would be wiped out at any time and place.

Just when Wang Le was suffering and suffering, he floated on his side, and the human skin slowly floating began to float upward.

Soon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The human skin with no blood beads on it floated to the white-haired old man like a butterfly.

"My husband has experienced countless robberies throughout his life. The blood on his hands and the water from the three rivers and five lakes can not be cleaned, but today I was confronted with such strange robberies. I am really unwilling to die!"

The gray-haired old man looked ashamed, muttering to himself, giving up his resistance.

As soon as the words were finished, the fresh human skin had come to the gray-haired old man at a distance of only half a meter.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man was covered with a layer of black light, and at the same time, his mouth turned into a blood arrow, and a flash of lightning flew out of the flare, straight into the fresh human skin opposite!

At the same time, the black light that enveloped the white-haired old man began to change into fiery red, and began to burn like a blaze. It seemed to burn out the white pillar of light that bound his body this week, so as to burn his own life.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Wang Le was still trembling with muscles all over his body, bearing the intense pain of the drop of blood beads invading his body. How can he care whether the white-haired old man above is dead or alive? !!