Chapter 592: There is no death without regret

Chapter 592 There Is No Dead Regret
For King Ming Lun, he has been counted and counted by many people in his life, but there is no doubt that in the end he is a winner. DaZhou is trying to be a winner, and it looks like a winner, but in the end, he lost completely.
Today, he is counted on a trivial matter that looks very trivial and uncomfortable.
As Fang Jie speculated, he chose a corpse instead of a living person this time because his cultivation has fallen to such an extent that he cannot believe it, and he is not sure if he can It is easy to control Fang Xie, so this is a surprising method to let Mo Xi's corpse's arms detach, and then control the broken arm with a precise internal strength to capture Fang Xie.
He did not expect that Fang Jie was so good at calculating.
Just because it was a corpse, there was no feeling left, so the big king Ming Ming split his arms without any worries, and Fang Xie injected the power of life into Mo's corpse, although he could not let Mo Resurrection, but Mo Xi's body recovered some reactions, such as the feeling of pain.
Therefore, the moment King Minglun bites Fang Jie's neck, he will immediately release it as if burned by fire. When the physical pain struck, he began to suffer.
This is not his undamaged body, but just the body of an ordinary practitioner.
He immediately thought of retracting the broken arm, but he thought about it, but found that on the two broken arms wrapped around Fang Jie's arms, and the broken hands with Fang Jie's ankles Covered with a thick layer of sand, his control was isolated.
He was astonished, when Fang Jie panicked for a moment while he was disturbed by the pain in his body, he immediately sealed the broken arms with the power of the earth.
This young man can still maintain such a frightening calmness. When he saw the broken hand, he was already calculating. Perhaps his capture was within his calculations, and it could even be said that Fangjie worked with him. What Fang Xie wants is to get in touch with his body so that he can infuse his vitality into the body as much as possible.
At the moment when King Ming Lu retreated, Fang Xie sealed the broken arm and cut off King Ming Lu's control.
Fine sand wrapped the broken arm tightly and tightened, almost all the sand had penetrated into the broken arm. Immediately following the red flame, it started to burn. Fang Jie himself must have been exposed to such high-temperature combustion, but his face remained unchanged.
With a click, the fine sand wrapped in the ashes of the broken arm fell to the ground.
Fang Jie took off the burning clothes, and there were already burns on his back.
He was red-naked, with strong muscles that dazzled him.
Dalun Mingwang took a few steps back, and there was already some panic in his eyes. This young man called Fangjie has always been so calm.
"I waited for this day, for a long time."
Fang Xie slaps the broken palms holding his feet and throws them aside, and then there is a red flame burning on the broken palms.
"People like you may think about how to have fun when you are bored."
He looked at the big round king who had lost his arms, and the tangled muscles on his face: "And when I'm idle, I can't help thinking about what kind of life and death danger I will face. You It may not be understandable, a person is afraid of how far he will die before thinking carefully about how he will die every day. He will think about what kind of enemy he will encounter and how he will kill me. "
Fang Xie said as he walked forward, "I think every day, I think very seriously. The most I think about is how I will be killed by you. I will even meticulously write down everything I can think of, and then Then think about how to crack it in case it really happens. "
"Maybe you think I'm just afraid of death, but in fact, I think this every day ... to adapt myself to the fear of death. I'm afraid of death, but I imagine that I die every day, day by day, year by year Over the course of a year, it not only made me think of a lot of bizarre ways of death, but also numb my fear of death. And you know, I really thought that someone would have a broken arm to catch me ... … But then again, there are so few ways I can't think of. "
"I scare myself a few times a day, and in the long run I can't scare myself. I can't scare myself, how can you scare me?"
Fang Xie walked up to a few meters in front of Dalun Ming to keep alert: "Even if you are Dalun Ming!"
"I know that even if you look like this, you are still calculating. At the beginning, you didn't expect that I would use the strength of my life to make you feel pain. I am sorry that I did not hit you with my own strength. Big King Ming, why are you really so weak? The panic in your eyes is also pretended, you just want me to think you can't bear it, so I rushed forward and continued to attack, right? "
"You're the great king ..."
Fang Xie said with emotion.
"How could it be so easy to give in?"
He started to retreat and did not continue to approach.
"I deliberately walked in front of you just to see how you reacted. Are you annoyed now and find yourself being counted by a junior high school student? So unhappy? I forced you back but I didn't feel cool , So you do n’t have to look at me with such bitter and hateful eyes. You are the King of Great Wheels, a man of supremacy ... so this is just the beginning, I know there are many ways behind you. "
He stepped back in front of Sang Ling, and turned back to Sang Ling and said in a low voice: "I suddenly thought of a way to help you force you out of business, but I need to ask for your consent."
"what?"
Mulberry asked.
"The karma will not burn me, right?"
The solution said.
"Correct"
Mulberry nodded.
"and so……"
Fang Xie stretched out his hand and pulled Sang Ling over in his arms, so that Sang Ling faced himself.
"And I need you to help me look at the back, but one thing must be resolved."
Mulberry blushed, but quickly swept away those irrelevant thoughts: "You said."
"You and I are standing face to face like this, you are close enough in my arms, Dalun Mingwang dare not venture to burn you with karma. The inconvenience is that the two of us now have four legs, and I am not convenient to move ... , Do you have any solution? "
Mulberry thought for a while, then jumped up naturally and crossed his legs on Fang Xie waist. Her two arms were holding Fangjie's neck, and her slender legs were wrapped around him, and octopus hung there. Fang Jie really felt that there were no pants on the leg under that robe ...
And his upper body clothes have been taken off, so ... there is a very delicate feeling
"Is that all right?"
Mulberry asked.
Fang Jie's face was red: "... keke ... okay ..."
...
...
King Wanglun, who had lost his arms, straightened again, and the pain on his face disappeared.
"You are stronger than I thought"
He looked at Fang Xie seriously and said, "Not your body, but your mind."
Because he did n’t have an arm, he looked weird. He walked towards Fang Jie ’s side: "Now there are many people under you who are coming, one of them is good in sword, and the other is trying to wear out I set up a blockade to spy on things inside, but there is no real master, so I can't break this barrier. "
He was unaware of the dangerous breath, but he was not reassured.
"You are smart, really smart."
Dalun Mingwang said: "You designed to hurt me, but instead of sticking to it and continuing to attack as normal people, you retreated, and then leaned back with this woman, so she can help you share some of the pressure."
Fang Jie raised an eyebrow: "I won't thank your compliment."
King Dalun Ming was silent for a while and asked, "I suddenly wanted to ask you a question."
Fang Jie said: "You say"
King Dalun Ming didn't know what he thought, and suddenly there was some sadness in his eyes: "Tell me, if you were me, would you give up?"
"will not"
Fang Jie answered very simply.
What he didn't know was that someone in Skyrim seemed to sigh slightly after answering these two words.
King Dalun Ming nodded his head: "Then I ask you, your physique is so perfect. If one day your cultivation also reached the state of my time a thousand years ago, when you find a chance to live forever, you Will I have the same choice? "
Fang Xie didn't immediately answer this time, but remained silent for a while.
Mulberry was unable to see Fang Jie's expression because she was holding Fang Jie's neck, and she waited for Fang Jie's answer intently.
"Longevity ... is it fun?"
Fang Xie murmured suddenly.
As soon as this sentence came out, there was a spark of joy in the eyes of Dalun Mingwang, and a disappointment flashed in the eyes of Mulberry.
"Of course ..."
Dalun Mingwang said: "You can imagine the feeling of the emperor, and not the emperor of the first century, but the emperor of eternity. Everything in this world is yours. You watch them grow and die, not just people, but everything. Daxue I planted a few cedars in front of the Dalun Temple on the mountain. Those sincere worshippers will kneel down when they see such a large cedar, for thousands of years, you can imagine how thick the tree is. However, the cedar Nor did I live long. "
Fang Xie was silent again, and after a while he suddenly shook his head: "How boring ... Longer life than a few trees, it's boring to think about it."
He picked up the corner of his mouth and looked at Dalun Mingwang with a smile: "You ask me if I want to live long, and my first reaction is to think about it, and no one wants to die. But when I think about it, I am scared because I and You are different. I have things I like, people I like, I do n’t want to watch them die and I live alone. I grow old and die together with someone I love, it seems more interesting than life. Especially ... your disgusting eternal life. "
"you……"
King Dalun Ming looked at Fang Xie, his face was incredible: "You don't think longevity is good?"
Fang Xiexiao: "Okay, but it's not what I want."
Just the moment he said this, there was a burst of tears from Jin Zhen, and a crack appeared on the closed earthen house. Fang Jie looked up and saw two people. The hand tore the crack apart, and then a person fell from the crack, fluttering like catkins.
"Old demon, you still run slowly."
After this person fell down, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward. A light ball appeared outside the body of King Darun, and then he melted into the light ball a little below his feet: "I chase you to die, should you also Feel happy? "
This man ... let Fang Jie's eyes open immediately, his eyes were shocked.
Where is he alone? There is no flesh on his face, there is only a skeletal skull, and his eyes are still in the eye sockets, so he looks at the extra horror. His clothes were torn apart, and a large part of the two exposed arms had disappeared, and the arm bones were clearly exposed.
Under the tattered cyan robe, some meat remained on the legs, but most of them were bones.
This is by no means alone.
The solution, but he knew who he was.
"If you were just tempted to loose your mind, he will invade your body in another way. Fortunately, you did not."
The skeleton-like person looked back at Fang Jie before entering the light group, and it looked like he smiled, yes, it just felt that he smiled because there was no flesh on his face.
"I just waited for your answer to come in just now. If you didn't say the phrase slowly grow old and die with the one you love, I'll wait until the moment after the Great King Ming invades your body ~ www .EbookFREE.me ~ Even you and he and I will die together. Fang Jie ... you are fine. "
After saying this, the skeleton embraced the big round king in the light group: "You told me at the beginning and see who laughed last ... ha ha ha ha ... old demon, it's me!"
"Do not!"
King Dalun Ming uttered an unwilling scream, but was unable to break away from the shackles of the light group and the skeleton.
Sang Wei came down from Fang Jie, pulled Fang Jie up and rushed out of the gap, and Fang Jie glanced down in midair, the light group had become bright and white and could not see the people inside. But Fang Jie could feel that the skeleton-like person should be happy and happy.
There is a death ... called no regret.
PS: This chapter was written all afternoon, and the man named Yang Qi was in my head. Although I had thought of such a destination early, I always couldn't bear to write and didn't dare to write. I hope everyone can remember this name, this person, a long time later.
PS2: How about changing monthly clothes for Yang Qi?