The dark space became smaller and smaller, and the iron chains on the five people became looser and looser. The fierce Xuejun grinned and struggled hard. With only a few clanging and crisp sounds, the iron chains on the body of the fierce Xuejun suddenly broke. The fierce Xuejun slowly stood up and said with a grin: "You are dead for death!"
Among the five, the fierce Blood Lord was the most powerful, so he was the first to break the iron chain, the gentle Blood Lord, the cold Blood Lord, and the generous Blood Lord were shocked and struggled hard to break the iron chain, but their strength was slightly inferior to the fierce Blood Lord, so they could do their best to break the iron chain.
The fierce Xuejun walked up to Wenhe Xuejun and said, "You guy, you are talking nonsense all day long, full of false kindness and righteousness. I will take you first!" After that, he raised his palm and slashed the head of Wenhe Xuejun!
Wenhe Xuejun struggled hard, but the method broke free from the iron chain. Seeing that the palm of the fierce Blood Jun fell, Wenhe Xuejun dodged the fundamental method, he had to say something secretly and wait for death.
"Wait!" Suddenly, the bloody king of Devoted said, "You kill me first. I don't want to live anymore. Come on, come and kill me! I'm so tired of living, let me get rid of it!"
The fierce Xuejun glanced at the Xuejun in Dei Tang, and said with a grim smile: "Okay! Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill you!" After that, he stepped in front of the Xuejun in Dei Tang, and slapped the Xuejun in Dei Tang, with a heavy palm on the Xuejun's head!
The corner of the Dutang Xuejun smiled and showed a look of relief. He whispered: "I'm finally relieved..." He slowly closed his eyes, his figure became fainter and fainter, as if it would disappear at any time, and the candlelight beside him became weaker and weaker. Suddenly, the candlelight swung and suddenly went out. The Dutang Xuejun turned into a ball of blue smoke, and his voice slowly dissipated.
The Blood Lord of Democracy is dead, and one of the characters of Blood Lord has disappeared.[
The fierce Xuejun turned around, looked at Wenhe Xuejun, and said with a grim smile: "Now, it's your turn!" After that, he grabbed it and grabbed Wenhe Xuejun's throat!
The dark space is getting smaller and smaller, and the iron chains on Wenhexue Jun's body are becoming more and more fragile. Seeing that he was caught by Fengli Xuejun, Wenhexue Jun finally broke the iron chain and rolled on the ground to avoid Fengli Xuejun's fierce attack!
At the same time, the cold blood king and the generous blood king also broke away from the chain and regained their hatred. They stood up suddenly, and the gentle blood king said: "Let's get rid of this madman first! You can't let him control his body!"
The Cold Blood Lord and the Kanglu Xue Lord were also in this way. They nodded together and worked with the Wenhe Xue Lord to attack the fierce Blood Lord!
Although the strength of the ruthless blood king is slightly better than that of the Wenhe Xuejun, it is ultimately impossible to defeat the three of them. Soon, the ruthless blood king was caught by the Cold Blood Lord and the Kanglu Xuejun. The ruthless blood king clamped the ruthless blood king's neck under his armpits, clasped his arms together, tightened them hard, trying to break the ruthless blood king's neck.
The fierce Xuejun was smiling grimly, staring at Wen He Xuejun and said, "Come on, kill me! Try the taste of killing! Hehe, you are me, I am you. As long as you have one of you, I will never disappear. I... will come back again... hahahaha..."
Wen Hexue Jun's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he said coldly: "Don't worry, I will never give you a chance to come back." After that, his arm tightened and twisted the neck of the fierce Xuejun. The fierce Xuejun's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and his face still had a grim look.
The candlelight of the fierce blood king gradually faded out, and the fierce blood king turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. The Qiang Xuejun said, "There are only three of us left." The cold blood king looked at the Qiang Xuejun and said, "It's our turn to decide the life and death."
The blood Lord of the Gentleman shouted: "I'm afraid you won't do it?" After that, the blood Lord of the Cold was not willing to be outdone and was ready to fight.
At the strife, Wen Hexue Jun blocked the two of them and said, "It was born with the same roots, why are we too anxious to fight each other? Why do we have to divide it to the death? Have you forgotten? We were originally from one personality, but at worst we could go back to our original personality, why do we have to destroy the other party?"
The Gentle Blood Lord and the Cold Blood Lord looked at the Gentle Blood Lord at the same time. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Cold Blood Lord, and he said, "The original personality... you are the core of the original personality. We all came out of you. Do you still imagine that we will return to you?"
The bloody king of Chiang Kai-shek also said: "Not bad! I would rather disappear than return to you! It is because of your hesitation, your conflicts, and your entanglement that we have so many personalities! Everything is because of you!"
Wen He Xue Jun stood there in a daze, and was at a loss for a moment. Kangle Blood Jun said, "Just watch! Don't get in the way!" After that, he bypassed Wen He Xue Jun and slashed at Cold Blood Jun with one palm. Cold Blood Jun was prepared for it. He took the move of Kangle Blood Jun, and fisted and kicked each other, and fought with Kangle Blood Jun with a match.
The strength of the Kanglu Blood Lord and the Cold Blood Lord was equally close. They fought for a long time but had no chance of winning or losing. The dark space became smaller and smaller, and gradually it was less than three feet long. The Kanglu Blood Lord and the Cold Blood Lord fought desperately in such a narrow space, and for a moment, they were all in danger. Even so, the two were still forgot about death and fought endlessly.
Soon, the dark space was less than one meter away. The fierce battle between the Chirop Blood Lord and the Cold Blood Lord was even more dangerous. Finally, both of them were injured. Both of them fell to the ground and lay on the ground and vomited blood with great force.[
Wen Hexue Jun sighed and said, "Why do you do this? One person gives in and everything is solved, why bother to the death?"
The Leng De Xue Jun spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted coldly: "You are still talking about such unrealistic nonsense!" The Geng De Xue Jun gasped for a few breaths, pointed at the Leng De Xue Jun, and said to the Gent De Xue Jun, "You...you either help him or me, you choose yourself!"
Wen Hexue Jun felt angry and said loudly: "I won't help anyone. You want to fight to the death. I don't care about you!"
The cold blood king said: "Of course you can not choose. Anyway, you are the core personality and can perfectly blend with any of us. In any case, you will not disappear."
Wen Hexue Jun said: "I don't choose because I really don't know how to choose! You always blame me, but why are you not stronger than the other party? Why do you have to be equal to each other? Why do you have to choose? Are you stronger, is it my turn to help you?"
The cold blood king snorted coldly, but did not answer. The generous blood king sighed: "It's time to go, it's better if you don't choose it. This dark space is getting smaller and smaller. I and this puppet personality are born in opposition. Once separated, they will never be able to coexist. He and I are destined to have one of them being crushed by the space and disappear completely. The ending depends on luck." After that, he closed his eyes and stopped struggling.
The cold blood king also gave up fighting and lay motionless on the ground. The gentle blood king was anxious and didn't know who to save. Although he could merge with the personality that he had come out of, he could not merge with two completely opposite personalities. The generous blood king and the cold blood king were destined to have one and must disappear! (To be continued.)