Chapter 2170 I died on the land I love

A frost blade slowly emerged from the wound on Chen Tianzhu's torn arm.

Shocking blood flowed out of Chen Tianzhu's right arm wound at an extremely fast speed.

But if you look closely, you will see that the frost blade is clean and blue, without a drop of blood stained at all.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Chen Tianzhu screamed heart-breakingly, and the pain was like a flood of beasts that completely swallowed up the weak man.

Up and down the martial body, from the forehead to the instep, every vein swelled and bulged violently due to the appearance of the ice blade, like mutated navy blue earthworms.

The eyeballs that popped out were covered with bright red bloodshot threads like spider webs, suddenly spreading like an unprovoked storm, spreading out irregularly.

The alien beasts who were still gathered on Thirty-second Street all looked at this scene with wide eyes and horror.

They have lived in Wuyan for so many years, and they have never seen such a terrifying scene at this moment.

finally--

The frost blade was like a crescent moon, exuding a clear radiance just like the moonlight, and fell into a pool of blood in front of Chen Tianzhu.

The blood is bright.

The Holy Light of the Knife.

It's like there is a subtle feeling of emerging from the mud but not stained.

Chen Tianzhu knelt on the ground, his clothes soaked with sweat until the corners of his clothes were still dripping with water.

He put his hands on the ground and stared blankly at the bloody frost knife that was so close at hand with his terrifyingly red eyes.

"Ta. Ta. Ta..." The sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and the pair of simple, pure black soft boots gradually walked towards him.

The moment he looked up, he was already crying. The veins all over his body had not yet returned to their original shape. From a distance, he looked like a third creature that was "turning into an animal".

Chu Yue was silent and silent, without saying a word. She squatted down and picked up the knife from the pool of blood, and handed the knife to Chen Tianzhu.

Chen Tianzhu shook his head.

"You don't want your Yilan anymore?"

"Yiyi?"

"Well." Chu Yue looked far away and said warmly: "Observe your body carefully. Is it any different from before? You have become a mysterious ice physique, and this knife is Yilan's life-long effort and life.

The fusion of her, this is her, she just exists in another form."

Elan knows.

The man she has protected for so many years has no ability to stand on his own in troubled times.

Therefore, tens of thousands of years after her death, she used her last shred of reason to use frost as fire to burn her body and soul, in order to change Chen Tianzhu's physique and become Chen Tianzhu's sword, so that Chen Tianzhu could stand in this chaotic world.

Liuhe's qualifications.

This is Yilan's feelings for Chen Tianzhu.

No regrets.

It's as sweet as sugar.

How could she not know that Chen Tianzhu was just talking nice words to her at first, just to survive in the void.

So what?

She loves him deeply, more than anything.

Chujiu said: "Before Lord Yilan died, he called me in private to go and say some words."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Tianzhu asked with rapid breathing.

Ninth day of the lunar month: "She said that if one day she is buried in Wuyan City, don't tell you the evil intentions of the giant female lion. If you meet the person you really like, you must be with that person and live for yourself.

For once, find a woman who makes your heart beat, not an ugly beast like her."

Chen Tianzhu held the knife in his hand, crying and howling. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked pitifully with tears in his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Too lazy to say."

Chen Tianzhu: "..."

After a while, he hugged the knife and started crying again.

"Dad Chu." Chen Tianzhu choked with sobs: "Give Yiyi's sword a name."

"Chu Xue, Chu Xue Knife." Chu Yue said calmly, her eyes looking at the Chu Xue Knife were particularly gentle.

Chuxue became one of the protectors after Yilan's death.

This knife not only allowed Chen Tianzhu to protect herself, but also allowed Chen Tianzhu to protect her.

And it is such a beautiful person who leads an unhappy life.

Seeing each other again after 90,000 years is the splendor after Chuxue's death.

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly red, her throat was sore, and her heart was beating violently under her skin.

She slowly closed her eyes and digested her lonely emotions alone in the busy city of Thirty-second Street.

I still remember the first time we met.

She was lying on a bare tree, looking down at the jungle below from the top of the mountain through the mottled light of the tree shadows.

The girl was wearing shorts made of tiger skin and was surrounded by killers from the four major families. Her eyes were more ferocious than those of tigers and wolves.

She can't even speak and can only understand what others are saying.

She grew up in the mountains, keeping company with wild animals.

The four major families in Dawn City outside the mountain learned that there was a weird and wonderful beast girl in Mingyue Mountain, so they tacitly sent family killers to surround the beast girl.

That battle lasted for two days and nights.

The beast girl held firm for a long time, biting the throats of hundreds of killers with her teeth.

When dawn came on the third day, she couldn't hold on any longer.

At the critical moment, a blood-red figure swept over the mountain.

The man wore a mysterious mask, and his red clothes bloomed like blood lotus. He also held a pot of wine in his hand. He was romantic and uninhibited. He killed all the members of the four major families in just one face-to-face meeting.

She walked towards the girl and threw the remaining half bottle of wine at her.

"I still need a protector under my seat. If you are willing, drink the wine, and you will be my protector from now on."

The girl stared blankly at her high-spirited and high-spirited girl.

After a while, he drank the wine in one gulp.

The spicy taste of the wine passed through her intestines, irritating her and covering her mouth and coughing violently, which brought tears to her eyes. When she looked at Chu Yue, she felt both well-behaved and pitiful.

Chu Yue asked: "What's your name?"

The girl shook her head.

In the early morning of that day, the first snowfall on Mingyue Mountain outside Liming City came a month earlier than in previous years.

"It's Chuxue." Chu Yue smiled and said, "Then let's call you Chuxue, okay?"

The girl's mist-covered eyes seemed to reflect a ray of light in the snowy white mountains.

She looked at Chu Yue and grinned silently.

As for the surname, it was the result of discussions among the other guardians in the Forest of One Hundred Demons.

Later, Mo Chuxue became literate in Guisen, learned to speak, and fulfilled her duties as a protector.

One time, I was blessed by chance and developed a Xuanbing physique...

"Master Ghost Lord, look, the bright moon in the sky is so beautiful. Can you watch it with me?"

"Sir, how do you pronounce this word?"

"Sir, I want to see with you the first snowfall of the old year, this year, and every year from now on."

"If one day I die on the land I love, please remember me when you see the first snow."

"..."

Chu Yue suddenly opened her eyes.

The blood-red light in his eyes was fleeting, filled with a strong demonic aura.

Yilan will become a strange beast and will be persecuted to death. If we dig deeper, we will definitely find the culprit.

And the cruel driving force behind it is definitely not just a giant lioness and these low-level beasts on 32nd Street.


Chapter completed!