Chapter 13: Great Holy War Chapter 16: Head

Then, under the smiling face of the child of Hongdoudou and pure black gem-like eyes, the sword in Emperor Yao's hand was slowly bent by a mysterious invisible force, and the blade automatically reversed and curled upwards. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple.com

The red hot blood flowed out along Emperor Yao's wrist. He felt itchy when he was bitten by a mosquito. After looking carefully, he found that the scenery in front of him was shaking left and right, and the world was tilting in his sight. It was so strange. After thinking carefully for a while, he realized that the head was cut off from his neck...

Then, he felt the picture in front of him expanding, and he was very close to the Red Doodle child. He could even see the subtle hairs on the pink face of the Red Doodle child and the milk fragrance on his body. However, there was a faint scent of corpse stinking in the milk fragrance.

Then, he saw the child with a smile on his face, his pure and bright eyes with naughty and curiosity, and he reached out to touch him.

No, don't come over. He roared desperately in his heart, rushed to his mouth full of anger, but couldn't say a word. Then he felt a little touched on his face. This little hand was so cold, like a piece of ice, even with his physique, he felt trembling.

Then, he heard the crisp voice of the child in Hongdouduo and smiled: "It's very good skin, it's really well maintained, and the feeling of living... It's so good!"

Then Emperor Yao felt a pain on his face, and then he felt something flowing down his cheeks, and a few drops of blood were slid down the world in front of him, dyeing the world red. Then he saw the child of Red Doubou retracting his palm, but the pink little hand seemed to be holding a white bronze...skin?

A burst of horror arose in his heart, and a strong fear crawled into his heart like a ferocious beast, choking his throat, and then the world in front of him darkened and completely darkened...

In the breeze, the blood pouring down gently along the sky. (《》彩7*

Emperor Shun, who was chasing behind, suddenly shrank his heart, and his hair was standing up like a barb of an angry beast. His sharp eyes were filled with fear and anger. He only saw Emperor Yao's body rushing to the front of the child of Hongdoudou. When his body was frozen, more than a dozen blood lights flashed across his skin. Then, when the breeze passed, it slowly collapsed like a skyscraper, with neat and smooth cuts. His hands, feet, bodies, and internal organs were cut into countless pieces, like drifting goose feathers, falling lightly from the sight in front of him, and falling to the endless underneath at a very fast speed.

He was shocked by this horrifying scene and his skin was numb all over his body, and his blood was flowing backwards. His heart seemed to be strangled by a ferocious beast, making a blast that was unpleasant to breathe.

However, after all, he has rich combat experience. Although his legs were filled with lead and were filled with terror, he could not move at all and even forgot to move. However, at this critical moment, he woke up quickly like a conditioned reflex. Then, without thinking, he used all his strength and speed and turned around and rushed towards the distance.

It's so terrifying, so terrifying, this is definitely not a monster he can resist!

The gentle breeze swept quickly and curled by the figure. A faint scent of milk and a stinking smell of corpse were added in the air. Before Emperor Shun came to his senses, he saw the back of the red-doudou child sitting on the back of the snow-white silver wolf, with his legs on the same side and his knees arched, his little feet stepped on the soft silver hair, and his white lotus rooted like a little arm with a lost face and bloody head. The other little hand held his chin and his mouth pouted cutely, saying, "Where are you going? Don't you want to play with me?"

In the eyes of Emperor Shun, this innocent child was like a blood-colored demon, cruel and vicious than any dead corpse present. His heart twitched violently. Looking at the head of Emperor Yao, which was sandwiched by the red-doubled child, the head was completely covered with ice and snow, forming a thick layer of ice. The faint fluctuations of life from the air, he knew that Emperor Yao had not completely died yet. (《》牌天地7*

If your physical constitution reaches their level, it is difficult to die. Unless you first concentrate all your strength and vitality on one point, such as focusing on the heart or head. At this time, as long as the heart or head bursts, all the vitality in the whole body will disappear. Just like when Ye Chen took out his heart and gave Bai Yijun, he gathered all his vitality and strength on that heart. Therefore, only by losing the heart will he grow old and lose his life quickly.

Previously, Emperor Yao's vitality was scattered in various cells in his body. Although his body and heart were chopped, there was still a strong vitality in his brain and he would not die for a while.

"Go to die!!" He roared and threw out an energy light slash from his hand. The light slashed like a white seagull, shooting towards the Red Dog Dog's child, drew a graceful arc in the air. When he approached the Red Dog Dog's child, he quickly divided into three pieces and attacked from the left and right three routes.

The child of Hongdou Dou smiled and looked at the sharp pure white light slash. He saw these light slashes two feet in front of him, and suddenly stopped. As if they were suddenly strangled by something, they could not move forward at all. The strong cold wind brought out by the light slash raised the black hair on the child's temples and fluttered slightly. His eyes did not fluctuate at all. He smiled and said, "Do you want to kill me too?"

Emperor Shun opened his mouth slightly and wanted to speak. The three pure white slashes of light quickly shot back, slashing through the air and making a hissing sound, shooting towards Emperor Shun with a more fierce momentum.

Then, it inserted into the chest...

A drop of blood slowly dripped along the clothes on the surface of the straight chest. At this moment, it seemed that even the wind was suffocating. Only this drop of blood was slowly falling...

"Do you want to leave me?" The child of Hongdou pouted his little mouth, as if his beloved toy was stolen. His handsome black eyebrows frowned slightly. He sat on the pure silver wolf and did not move. The sound of the wind suddenly swept over ten feet behind him. There, a nearly transparent figure appeared from the wind, and his body was motionless like a hole was pointed, stiffly in place.

Emperor Shun, who was in front of the Red Dog child, dissipated in the wind like smoke.

The child of Hongdou turned around, looked at the figure behind him that was frozen, shrugged, and said sadly and helplessly: "If you want to leave, you should tell me, I don't like rude people..."

Emperor Shun's body was stiff. If you look closely, you will find that his body was trembling slightly, as if he was struggling. His mouth was wide open, his eyes were filled with horror, as if he had seen something extremely scared, and there was no sound in his throat. Then, the world in front of him suddenly turned around and slowly pulled upwards like fabric.

Then, he saw his familiar palms, his body, but the neck of his body was gushing with mucus-like blood, but he had no head...

Then, he felt a crisp sound appearing in his ears, and his cheeks were held by a bit cold and squeaky little hand, which was a bit uncomfortable like ice. He felt the world in front of him shaking and appeared in the arms of the child. He could see the blood-red light on the child's head shining, dazzling and dazzling. The blood color seemed to stain his face with a water curtain. Then he saw the child's smile, revealing a row of white teeth, and said with a smile: "I will use your body to be eaten for my little white first, okay? I will return you one more when I look back."

Emperor Shun's hair was standing up, his heart was filled with fear, and he seemed to hear the sound of bone chewing in his ears, gloomy and harsh.

Then, he felt a pain in his mind and the world became dark.

...

Puff!

Fuxi held the Bagua Mirror in his hand, and his divine power soared into the sky. He rushed left and right surrounded by dozens of ferocious beasts, and radiated a thousand-foot divine lights. The Bagua Mirror in his hand slammed out like a surging river and sea. A stream of white light beams like blooming aurora shot into the corpse army, knocking back the evil beasts approaching their bodies.

At this critical moment, he took the time to look at the Hongdou child in a hurry, and wanted to see why Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun had not yet retreated, and he could hardly hold on.

However, it was this glance that made his mind roar, and a short space appeared. He stared blankly at the center of the evil beast group. He saw the child of Hongdou sitting on the pure silver wolf, holding two heads covered with thick ice in his hand. From his vague face, it could be seen that it was Emperor Yao and Emperor Shun. The pure silver wolf he sat down was chewing on his mouth at this moment. Most of his legs were already in his mouth, leaving only two calves and barefoot naked outside...

This... his heart twitched violently, and then suddenly felt a storm coming from all over the face. He was surrounded by more than a dozen evil beasts and rushed over. The back of his vest suddenly hurt. The scorching pain seemed to tear apart the body, dispelling the centrifugal force and balance of the entire body, and involuntarily poured forward a few steps.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the front, as if sharply hitting his chin, banging on his chin, and the teeth in his mouth were slammed together, making a crackling sound, and they were all broken into pieces. The teeth on the lower lip were also embedded in the flesh and blood of the upper lip, and blood spurted out of his mouth, flowing out of his nostrils.

When his chin and brain were a little numb, he didn't have time to retract his mind, and he felt that there were fierce rushing everywhere on the left, right, above, and below, slamming his body into swaying left and right, as if he had fallen into a surging herd of bisons, and was knocked and trampled by countless bisons.

His consciousness was a little confused. In the blur, he tried hard to use his only remaining strength to protect the Bagua mirror on his chest, but was hit by a powerful force, which made his palm numb, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and threw his body straight into the distance.

In his blurred eyes, blood was dyed red, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored aerial fog. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the hot blood at the corners of his eyes. However, when he raised his hand, he found that his palm did not appear. He couldn't help but turn his head to look over, and then he found that at some point on his shoulders, blood had already flown out like a fountain and his arms had disappeared.


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