Yin Nian's eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and her stiff hands were about to dig into her throat.

Everyone says that it is painful.

But how much pain it is and how painful it is, it is actually only a living person who can say it.

The dead can't tell how much pain they feel.

Yin Nian was dying several times, and was very experienced, but that was just dying.

She never expected that she truly realized the feeling of death.

It is not just a physical pain, but a very clear sense of death. The trembling feeling transmitted from the soul is clamoring in the cracks of her bones, making her teeth tremble, desire retreat, reason disappears, and greed reveals the difficulty in controlling shit and urine when she was born. Only knowing how to cry and hunger are the most primitive and unbearable side of human nature.

Death is a mirror.

It showed her twisted and screaming face and her timid heart.

It turned out that she was not as brave as she thought.

She was very scared.

She couldn't see anything, she felt pain and blackness, her limbs were unconscious, and she didn't know what she was doing. She tried to raise her hand and kick her feet, but she didn't feel anything. Did she lift it?

It seemed like a huge chess board appeared in front of her, and she had set up countless exquisite chess.

But the narrower and slower the journey.

She saw that she suddenly overturned the chessboard.

Crackling, the chess pieces fell all over the floor.

Someone cut her ears and dug her eyes.

But I didn't know that outside, La La Half-Winged and they pressed her hand wildly.

The clothes on the wand were torn open by Yin Nian, and there were countless blood marks on his body and face. He said anxiously, exerting force on his hands but did not dare to hurt Yin Nian, "Hurry up!"

"Don't let her hurt yourself!"

She is surviving, and survival is painful, so her body is spontaneously moving closer to death. She will subconsciously dig her throat, take out her heart, cut open the trachea of ​​her breathing, and her body runs contrary to her spirit.

Yin Nian's mind was full of "living", and she was unable to think about why she was in this situation.

She asked herself countless times.

What's wrong?

She even forgot what happened.

Xiao Miao and others seemed to feel the turmoil outside and her struggles.

He was even more exclaiming, "Quick!"

"You guys hurry!"

It suddenly grew bigger and began to extract the vitality from its own body and pour it into Yin Nian's body.

And Yin Nian's spirit storage platform that had been expanded with great effort has been destroyed and ragged by the three armies.

Chu Lingtai didn't react at first, but later it was too late to resist.

It screamed sad and heart-wrenchingly.

Calling for his master Yin Nian.

Its sharp call made Yin Nian become clearer a little.

The struggle in her hands became weaker.

An unpleasant sound of "huhe" and "huhe" came out of his throat.

Every time I breathe, blood clots will squeeze the minced meat out of my throat.

Her eyes, which were stretched open by countless red bloodshots, slowly closed again, and her two chaotic hands smashed back to the bed.

She seemed to be in a state of slept, but her eyes twitched suddenly, and under her eyelids, her eyes were rolling around.

It seemed that she could sense her struggle.

Chu Lingtai worked harder, and the baby cried and roared at her biological mother who created her own hand and asked her for help.

The vitality in the juice continued to flow into Yin Nian's heart.

Yin Nian finally condensed a ray of mental power and sank into his body.

She looked withered, tired and dead, and the first recovery of a serious illness was not enough to describe her embarrassment and haggardness.

She looked at her miserable spiritual storage platform.

The spirit body with only bones was left slowly squatted down and cherished it with his hands and stroked it little by little.

This is the first time she has gained freedom at the age of eighteen. It was built bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and she has settled down.

How many gates of hell have accompanied her through.

If there is no spiritual storage platform, it is a useless person.

Only the spirit storage platform can accommodate the spiritual power of a person in his body. If there is no spirit storage platform, no matter how much spiritual power comes in, as long as the spiritual power is stopped, the spiritual power in his body will collapse like quicksand in his hand, and it cannot be held.

"Thank you so hard." Yin Nian's third legion gang hid behind and did not dare to come out.

Yin Nian stroked the broken but still saved Chulingtai with his hands.

The Chulingtai conveys a feeling of extreme grievance and anger.

It was betrayed!

The three tulips in Yin Nian's body are about to rebel!

Yin Nian smiled helplessly.

Next moment!

She slapped forward and slapped hard.

boom!

The last bit of foundation of the spirit storage platform was also blasted into powder.

Yin Nian suddenly lost support and was unable to lower his head. However, there was a madness gradually gathering in his eyes, "I'm sorry, it's not their fault."

"It's me who want to destroy myself!"

She wants to do something earth-shaking.

But I chose an ordinary sunny day and threw down the shells on the lake without any waves.

He calmly overturned all the chessboards he had painstakingly set up.

...

In a large dense forest outside Red Fox Street.

There are footsteps everywhere.

Someone came alone.

There are also supportive one another.

They gritted their teeth and ran forward, hiding from the enemy behind, but their eyes were fixed on the direction of Red Fox Street in front.

"It's coming soon."

Sister Yuan wiped the blood flowing from her face to her neck. Half of her face had been peeled off. One eyeball disappeared, but the other eye burst into tears, "It's fine."

She also pulled many young girls, all of whom had their noses and faces cut.

Some are too young.

In fact, he had lost too much blood and died of anger, but Sister Yuan refused to let go and dragged a group of people forward.

"It's fine if it's arrived."

She kept crying and repeating this sentence.

She suddenly staggered under her feet and she fell to the ground.

I thought it was my legs that were weak, but I found that the ground was trembling.

She turned around, and two huge vortexes appeared in the sky behind her.

It was like two suns, swinging a sword across the sky, carving a deep trace, which lasted over nine heavens.

"The breath of the God King."

The person next to him who was also carrying a baggage recognized the origin of the two suns.

"Not the sun."

"That's two people."

Two people wrapped in golden light.

"Someone has become the God King!"
To be continued...