Vol 5 Chapter 581: Swear not to die

In fact, there has always been a question about the bones of the ink bones. After the collapse of the Northern Expedition in the past seven years, why did the cold warriors temporarily send back the wolves that attacked the head of the city, why did they break through the blockade and come to Tianjin to save her? .
The battle was a painful memory for the ink bones. Physiologically, she was hit hard by the meat mountain. In the past two years, I have tried all kinds of drugs and have not cured it. I have been living in the torture of old injuries, even in the dark. Take some addictive narcotic painkillers to relieve the pain.
Psychologically, the ink bones blame themselves for a large part of the loss of the Northern Expedition, and they blame themselves all the time.
Just as before the ink bones and Luo worry, she often thinks how good it would be if she died in Tianjin.
In the past few years, after the ink bones fell asleep under the action of painkillers and sleeping pills, they often dreamed, dreaming that they were already dead, died in the Jinji, the wolves successfully decapitated, the rebels were a thousand miles away, cold Dressed in the robe of the robes, annihilated this big heart, returning home, and being respected by thousands of people.
But whenever the dream wakes up, the ink bones find that they are still alive, because she, cold, failed to defeat the ruins, annihilated the rebels, failed to fulfill their long-cherished wishes, and even carried doubts and nicknames because of the final defeat of the snowfield.
If suicide can solve the problem, the bones have already committed suicide 10,000 times, but suicide has no use, so what should I do?
Living awkwardly, and suffering is alive again.
On the battlefield, the ink bone slowly took out the high-addiction anesthesia painkiller from the space bag, and regardless of the dose, poured it directly into the mouth, and then took out a roll of bandage, shivered and wrapped it around. Chest.
With the help of the ink bones, the bandage was entangled in the chest, and the huge pressure made her almost unable to breathe, but the injury was temporarily suppressed, but it was completely riddled with meat, although she now controls I lived in the chest, but as time progressed, there was more and more congestion, which only further aggravated the damage.
Then, after the ink bones, they actually raised the blue dragonfly, gently slid through the place of their own body, including the broken left hand. After the wounds touched the blue dragonfly, they were immediately frozen by the extremely cold low temperature. No longer bleeding outside, however
This rude technique can temporarily stop the bleeding, but the freezing temperature will cause the wound to become necrotic, and the area of ​​necrosis will become larger and larger as time goes by.
After doing all this, the ink bones raised the blue dragonfly with his right hand, aiming the sword tip at the knife madness.
When the knife rushed, the ink bones raised her head slightly, the wind blew her dark hair, and the dark eyes looked at the cloudy sky...
For everything that once happened, the ink bones know that they can't wash such a big sin in this life, and they can't pay back the debts that are not cold. She can only make up her efforts to make up for it. Even if she can't fill the hole in her life, she must make up for it. To death!
For the pain of the bones, nothing is useless. Only a cold nod, a compliment, and even a smile can become a healing agent.
Therefore, the principle of the second half of the ink bones is very simple, do things that can make a cold smile, do not do things that will make you cold and frown.
The airflow kept oscillating in the space, exuding a devastating atmosphere. The second scream of the knife madness seemed to be thundering, and everything around it was eclipsed. The huge attraction made the whole land start to tremble...
Ink and eyes are indifferent and determined, and the broken body is urged to make a sword dance cross again.
Even though the cross swordsmanship is still amazing, but this time, its appearance is only a short-lived.
When the blue bones of the ink bones collided with the screaming sniper, the cross swordsman was broken after a while.
In the next moment, the sniper slammed on the ink bones without reservation. The blood fog splattered in the air like rain, cruel and beautiful.
The ink bones fell to the ground, there was no good meat in the whole body, and there were cracks everywhere, especially her left hand. Before being broken by the knife, she forced to use the ice-cream attribute of the blue dragonfly to suppress it. After the devastating sniper, the old wound recurred, and the broken blood had flowed into the river...
On the chief watch stage, the generals of the various factions looked different. Some people felt that it was a pity to lose to the rebels. Some people complained that the ink bones were not as good as people. Even a rebel army could not beat them. Some people even laughed in their hearts. The people who sent them lost their faces.
Lu Changqing’s eyebrows were dignified and she could not stand it anymore. She stood up and stood up and said,
I’m going to let the referee finish the game.

"It's best not to." Luo Hanlin looked at the ink bones that were struggling in the pool of blood, and shook his head silently. He said, "You surrendered to her for the rebels, which is more uncomfortable than killing her."
Yue Runsheng trembled and said, "But we can't watch it."
"Let's watch it." Luo Hanlin's eyes are as deep as the sea. "We don't do anything, so that she can feel better in her heart."
When the ink bones stood up again from the ground, the knife mad and suddenly went up.
This time, the ink bones have not intercepted the power of the knife mad, and the broken wood knife directly broke through the blue sword's sword circumference, and slammed into the chest of the ink bone.
"Boom!" But because the broken knife was very blunt, did not pierce the ink bone, but once again cracked her wound, and all the way against her delicate body, crashed on the rear energy matrix.
Under the huge impact force, the rough wooden knife stuck in the chest of the ink bone ten centimeters, and the protruding wood thorns and flesh and blood were mixed together, which was unbearable.
"Ah..." Even though the high-efficiency painkiller has already worked, the ink bone still hurts to bite the teeth, and the corners of the mouth keep flowing out of black blood. She now only clings to the wooden knife that remains outside, preventing it from moving forward, huge The friction quickly plunged the rough wood into her white hand and dripped the entire palm.
Knife mad eyes are still indifferent, no change, no trace of feelings, with his exertion, a blood arrow spurted out from the chest deep in the wooden knife, the ink bones trembled painfully, her eyes have been somewhat scattered, The blood kept coming out of the mouth and nose and it seemed to have reached the edge of the dying.
In a short time, when the ink bone left a long blood mark on the energy matrix and fell weakly on the ground, the knife madly pressed her head and held the wooden knife in one hand, directly pulling it out, bringing out a large piece. Broken bones and blood, splashing red his bronze body.
The ink bones were on the ground, and the knife madness took a step back. He knocked two sounds on the ground with a broken knife. This action is to signal the ink bones to lie down, don't get up again.
However, in the cold breath of the audience, the ink bone dragged the broken body and staggered again.
Although the eyes of the ink bones have been scattered, the body has been damaged to the extreme, but the whole person has revealed the madness of death. I saw that she picked up the broken left hand and bit the sleeve with blood-stained teeth. Broken hand in front of the lips, weak and firmly pinched the hilt.
Then, in the right hand of the ink bone, another blue dragonfly was held, and the sword flower of the swan song was taken in the air.
"Ah!!!!" Desperate, the ink bones rushed to the knife to attack the last attack, the dark eyes burst out of crazy cold, the look of death is full of face, even if the body is bleeding, but it seems that they simply can not feel Pain, almost to crush the boiling spirit of the person around the whole body, the murderousness of this trapped beast, even if it is the courageous, the face will be frightened.
However, the reality is not drama. The war of death will not change the situation, and the spewing blood will not bring victory. They will only be the last moment of the flower.
"Hey!" The knife madly held the wooden knife, and easily avoided the last blow of the ink bone. The broken blade flicked out and left a shocking blood mark on her lower abdomen.
"Oh!" Then, the knife madly grabbed the right hand of the ink bone, from the shoulder to the wrist, leaving a lot of blood holes on the top with a broken blade.
Finally ~EbookFREE.me~ With the snoring of the bones, the knife mad directly broke the right hand of the ink bone.
When both hands were broken, the blue scorpion sword finally fell to the ground with the body of the ink bones.
When the ink bones fall down, only the sky covered by the haze is blurred in the blurred line of sight, just like the life that has always been.
Knife madly walked to the front, stepping on the chest of the ink bone, preventing her from continuing, and then raised the wooden knife
"Hey!" In the air, the wooden knife was heavily drawn on the face of the ink bone, leaving a mark. The huge impact directly shattered all the consciousness of the ink bone. The last touch of the mind disappeared into the dark. Double eyes...
The voice of the referee at the end of the game finally sounded at this moment. They had long judged that the outcome had been divided. The battle should not continue. The game should be ended early, but Luo Hanlin’s order was received and the last moment must be seen.
"The semi-final b group" When the ink bones lost consciousness, and even the death or the life did not know, the referees made the final announcement, their voices kept shaking, trying to keep themselves fair, but revealed difficulties Unwillingness and despair, "winner knife madness"