Chapter 2787: Betrayed by oneself

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Mo Shifang did it, but this feeling is really unpleasant ...
The strange feelings and strange emotions rolling in his chest made him unreachable and made him disgusted ...
Because he discovered that it was not only the power of "yang" but also the power of "yin" that was changed.
This uncontrollable sense of powerlessness in his own soul drives her to drive her out!
From the reincarnation, from the Taoism, drive out--
Until the dust that turns into heaven and earth disappears, the meaning of rolling can be calmed down.
A corner of the lip hooked, and suddenly, the hands of Mo Shifang pressed hard, and his fingers formed into claws, crushing his chest.
Rolling blood ran out of the grim wound, and Lu Jiuqian's face changed dramatically.
"no, do not want!!!"
With that said, Mo Shifang had pulled a gut from his chest.
But there was no pain in his face, and the breezy appearance seemed as if the injured person was not him.
"Boom! Boom ..."
"Boom! Boom ..."
Looking at the beating heart in Mo Shifang's hands, Lu Jiuqian's mind was blank, and there was nothing, only trying to jump towards him.
But at the next moment, Lu Jiuqi felt a fragile chirp in his bones, and he was banged and flew hard.
A dark ice wall appeared behind Lu Jiuqian, and she ran into the whole person, even the internal organs were displaced, cracked, and pained.
Mo Shifang lazily raised his eyebrow and said, "When the Emperor is not here, this ridiculous heart actually betrayed the Emperor. You said, why does the Emperor keep it?"
Obviously, leaving this boring world together, the other half of his soul betrayed and found such an existence without permission.
Lover?
lover?
Sustenance?
hope?
Ha ha……
Is such a weak ants qualified to bear his emotions?
"no, do not want……"
Lu Jiuque spit out blood from his throat one after another, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The panic and pain in his eyes and his prayers made the smile of Devil's Fang more enchanting.
"Do you want it?"
"Don't ... don't hurt it ... don't hurt yourself, Shifang ..."
Her voice was very weak, and the words "Shifang" were spoken lightly, but it fell into the ears of Mo Shifang, but it was so harsh.
He smiled coldly, raised his hand, his heart turned into a chaotic force, and reintegrated into his palm.
And that horrible, terrible wound also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Mo Shifang turned around, and a throne surrounded by countless bones appeared behind him.
Every piece of dry bone exudes the power of Taoism, and the thunder's power, almost listening, almost wiped out Lu Jiuqi's soul.
So strong ...
No, I can't say strong ...
The existence of the Magic Ten Squares is above the mighty Lu Jiuqi imagined.
Waterfall-like ink-colored hair flows down the shoulders of Mo Shifang. He supports his jaw with his hands, and his elegant lips are shallow and shallow, like a bewilderment: "I want me not to hurt ... myself, yes, as long as you I can come to my side and stop it all by myself. "
"it is good!"
"Okay?" Mo Shifang smiled. "Big words, everyone can do it. Emperor Shifang's guy wanted to abandon his other half of the soul for you, and betray himself for you. What about you? Let Ben Look at the emperor, to what extent can you do it for him ... "Let Ben emperor see where your feelings can go.