Chapter 383: Cold Blooded Heart

As if being crossed by a sharp sword, Duan Muxiao's body was suddenly stiff, her hands were pressed at the same time as her heart, and her whole body was trembling with pain and pain.
"Tonight, is it a full moon night ... but why did you come so early ..."
The screen in front of him played a game with a noticeable change in atmosphere, but he couldn't watch it anymore, and he knew that Shura would win.
The difficult and smooth face had been completely distorted, and he turned around, walked gently back to his room, and closed the door gently. It was only a dozen meters away, and he gritted his teeth without making an unusual sound. The sweat dripping from the bitter patience fell to the ground.
At the moment the door was closed, the expression on his face was completely deformed, and his body was almost unable to stand because of extreme pain, and his small body curled up in the shrinking.
From half a year ago, every month, he would experience such pain, the torture of the painful bone marrow sometimes lasted for more than ten minutes, sometimes even for dozens of minutes, and this matter, Duanmujia up and down, except him Only one person knows.
Vaguely, he remembered the words spoken by Grandpa Huang, the "Medical God" of Duanmu family, half a year ago.
"Grandpa Huang, tell me how long can I live ..."
"One year ..." The kind-hearted old man sighed in the sky, afraid to touch his eyes. Perhaps, it is really jealous and talented. His internal organs are being destroyed every minute and every second by a strange power. On the full moon night, that power will become even more violent.
He was powerless.
"One year ..." He said these words silently, his eyes filled with mist.
"Grandpa Huang, please don't tell anyone about this? Mom, grandpa, neither."
Tears star slipped, Huang Yishen wiped his tears distressed, nodded with closed eyes. That glance without the slightest impurity made him understand what he wanted to express. Now that he was weak and tired, instead of letting the whole family bear this suffering, he would rather bear all of it in the last year.
From that day, Huang Yishen rarely walked out of his room, and was almost no longer in front of Duanmuxiao now, because he didn't face him ... he can heal everyone, but he can't heal this little one Skyscraper Wizards. Every time I think of him, thinking of the pain and despair that a young man under the age of three bears with his immature shoulders, he always bursts into tears.
Consciousness, the body is gradually torn and engulfed by the extreme pain like a squall. Before passing out, he whispered the vow inscribed into the soul again ...
I will make everyone I like ... happy ...
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Cold-blooded Heart: God-killing exclusive skill. Once turned on, all emotions in the heart will be wiped out temporarily, and the only belief is ruthless killing. Effect: Attack + 100%, Defense + 100%, Attack range + 100%. When attacking, regardless of enemy or enemy, all creatures within sight will become targets that must be killed, and will automatically break away from all teams. Skills cannot be turned off by themselves until they die.
His fairy ... good pervert skills. Feng Xiao's hands clenched. Hate the sky at this time, any skill can kill him instantly. And his defense at this time can even offset more than eight thousand injuries.
The blood of battle boils.
At this time, the whole body of Guitian was shrouded in blood, and even his face could not be seen clearly. Only the eyes that were flashing red were so clear and terrible. In the horrible eyes of that cold bone marrow, Feng Xiao's heart shuddered.
"Shura ... defeat him, I beg you to defeat him."
A sound of panic and crying came to his ears, and he clearly remembered the sound of charm rain. At this time, her fingers were tightly twisted together, and she was almost deformed due to unconsciously excessive force. She knew that if he hated the victory, his next move would be the ruthless slaughter arena ... and then rush out of the arena to slaughter every player he saw ...
"I understand ... rest assured."
Dare not to have the slightest intention, hate the additional state at this time, the effect is almost comparable to his Xuanyuan Shengyan, and it is a state of terror that will never disappear unless it is killed.
It was really surprisingly persistent. For victory and dignity, he had shown such a terrible crazy skill.
Scarlet's gaze finally gained focus, and he was firmly locked in the first moment. Feng Xiao's heart was cold, no longer hesitating, he shot first, and suddenly a flash of red light flashed in front of him, a sword wind with a smell of blood swept at him. Faced with a blow that could absolutely kill him in seconds, Feng Xiao immediately accepted the move, Soulwing retracted, and his body fell to the ground suddenly.
The original five-meter sweep turned into ten meters, how shocking the huge red arc was. With an almost crazy roar, Hengtian, who missed a hit, found the target instantly. In the end, Huang Quan raised it suddenly, hitting it in the air, and smashing towards the wind.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Feng Xiaoyue regressed, welcoming the body that hated the sky, and a fiery flame stabbed in the past.
"Guardian of the Evil Seal !!!"
A huge bombard sounded above the head. Although it was perfectly resisted, Feng Xiao's body had a tremor. It was too late to shock the sword's horrific attack. Feng Xiao's blazing flames had already stabbed at Hate. At the same time, the moment his foot fell to the ground, Shura, the right hand, flew out, nailing the shadow of hate to the ground.
Finally, a long sigh of relief, Feng Xiao's body slammed back, and he retreated 30 meters away in the blink of an eye. Xuanyuan Sword transformed into a Xuanyuan bow, and a storm-like arrow shot towards the hatred that was struggling and screaming.
Six arrows per second. With Shura Magic's attack bonus, each arrow can cause more than 7,000 damage. Killing Barrier's life is rapidly decreasing. However, to surprise Feng Xiao, it took only three seconds for Guitian to get rid of the fetters of fixation, and five "Death Roars" flew towards him.
The storm arrows continued, and Hate's body was constantly being repelled. The roar just issued was also interrupted. The hatred of heaven at this time lost all reason, but did not lose the consciousness of fighting. After being unable to break through the storm arrow's repulsion, his whole body flashed red, and his body actually appeared on the top of Feng Xiao's head, and it was split with a sword.
boom! !! !!
The ground where Feng Xiao was standing was bombarded by a large hole two meters deep. Feng Xiaoxiao, who jumped away in the thrill, turned into a cane, and gently stroked a circle with his right hand, and then flicked his finger. Only he knew that it was in the shape of a clock.
A small clock was formed on the top of Hate's head, and it disappeared instantly, hardly attracting anyone's attention. No one would notice that the moment the clock appeared, the only hand on it moved backward one square.
What surprised and puzzled everyone. Get up, step up, raise your sword, attack ... People clearly see every action of hate sky, because his movements ... become surprisingly slow, as if slowed down intentionally.
Feng Xiao easily avoided his killing curse and resentment, and the same clock appeared on his head ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but the direction of the thin pointer was positive.
The world in front of us seems to have undergone tremendous changes. The sprint of hating the sky, the players' waving and turning their heads are much slower than usual, and even the sound becomes longer and longer than usual. Even the flow of air seemed to become extremely slow.
However, in the eyes of all players, his actions suddenly became extremely fierce in an instant, almost to the extent that they were unacceptable. Because it's definitely not just the acceleration of the moving speed, but ... it's just like the fast playback when watching a movie.
The feeling of manipulating time flow is really curious.
The first use of the "Time Thumbwheel" was far better than Feng Xiao expected. One was slowed down, the other was speeded up, and he could see every small movement in Hate. He was convinced that as long as he was unwilling, he would never have attacked himself.
The pressure disappeared without a trace, Feng Xiao rushed straight up, and two flames chopped on him in an instant. He jumped away when Huang Quan was about to attack him in the last day, and then moved forward again Chong, in the gap between the recruits that looked "oddly long", there were two more flames.
There was almost no suspense in the battle. In Feng Xiao's eyes, the hatred at this time seemed like a child holding a magic weapon. Although he had a powerful offensive ability, it seemed that he could no longer hurt him. One minute was enough for him to break his barrier and then kill him.
In just a few seconds, the red barrier was completely broken in a mass of red-yellow crosses accelerating to almost indistinguishable damage figures.
Perhaps just reacted from all the sudden changes in the outside world, feeling the shattering of the protective barrier, a dull roar sounded like a ghost crying from the throat of Hate Sky. Let Feng Xiao's forward rush action stop abruptly, and my heart was extremely uncomfortable.