Chapter 822: Blood of the dear

"Ling Chen... is it you?" Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance is moving forward and wants to be close to Shura.
"Don't be near my brother!"
"Butterfly dance! Don't go over!"
Two shouts sounded at the same time, one from every day, because of the inexplicable memory in her brain, she knows best what the state of Ling Chen is at this time. Another call was from the Philippines. She grabbed Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance and said: "Dance dance, don't you notice... even if there is only us left, his body is still murderous!"
With the ability of Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, how can I not feel the strong murderousness from Shura. However, he is Ling Chen... is her horizon!
"He is a brother...but don't approach him." Every day, she reached out to block the sisters in the back and the ancient cold. The tears flashed in her eyes. She wanted to rush to Ling Chen, but she knew better than anyone else. Can't be close to him, she said: "To become a Shura, you must first fall into despair, and then annihilate your own consciousness and nature to pursue the most ultimate destructive power... Brother, he must have thought that we are all dead, so sad and desperate, Become a Shura... And once it becomes Shura, he has no consciousness, only endless desire to kill. Now my brother will never know us, only us...and kill together..."
Everyday words are stabbed in the hearts of everyone like a ruthless ice cone, letting their hearts turn into surprises from the sight of Ling Chen.
"No, he is Ling Tian's brother, it is impossible to hurt us."
When Xiao Qi’s words were just finished, Shura’s gaze was horizontal to them, and a majestic murderous murder was released, and all of them were firmly locked, so that they could be crushed by thousands of stones in a flash. Can't do it. In the next moment, Shura came to them. It was only a step, but it crossed the space directly and appeared in front of them. The sacred guns that even destroyed the earth were directly penetrated into them.
"Brother... don't!!"
All the girls shrink their pupils... In the face of Ling Chen, even if he has become the most terrible demon in every day, they can’t give birth to real fear when they face him, and they don’t want to believe that Ling Chen is really Lost consciousness, do not know them, and even kill them. When Ling Chen really shrouded them with murderousness and extended the hand of death to them, their hearts were almost smashed...
They can not fear death, but they will never think of it, nor will they be willing to die under Ling Chen’s hands.
The horror of the horror and the roar can not withstand the blow of Shura, let alone them. Shura only needs to wave a hand, it is enough to kill them all from the world. When Shura’s gunpoint came straight, every day, he opened his arms and tried to protect the person behind him. He shouted in the mouth, his eyes closed in horror...
The shouts of the day are very far in the night sky, slowly disappearing. One second passed, two seconds passed... I opened my eyes in the horror of desperation and desperately, but found that Shura stood in front of her less than ten steps, and the gunpoint pointed in their direction. The action was... stopped... even the murderousness released on him, there was chaotic fluctuations.
"Ah..." He stared at him every day. In her memory, Shura was absolutely cold-blooded. He would endlessly kill, no matter who he was facing, he would not hesitate and pity. But Shura in front of her eyes stopped under her shouting. It seemed to be hesitating, and the murderousness that became chaotic in him seemed to be struggling.
Is it... is it...
As in the deepest despair, I suddenly caught a bright dawn. I almost cried every day, shouting at Shura. "Brother! Brother... I am every day! I am every day... We are not dead! Look at it. Me, I am every day..."
"Sister... Auntie! Brother, he did not attack us... This shows that this shows that his consciousness has not been completely annihilated, at least there is still our shadow, otherwise the nature of Shura will certainly not stop. We are going to shout at my brother, maybe... you can wake up your brother's nature!!"
"Really...really?"
Shura’s sudden stop, as well as shouting every day, also allowed them to see the hope of surprise at the same time. Xuanyuan butterfly dance body shocked, almost the condition of the launch forward, anxiously shouted: "Ling Chen, I am a butterfly dance, take a good look at me, I am your butterfly dance, you are my horizon, is Ling Chen...not Shura!"
"Adam, look, we are all here, we are not dead, you should wake up. You told me that you have overcome the Shura power in the month of God, this time, you can also overcome... you are the most Invincible Adam!" Philippine concentrated, shouting in the most penetrating voice.
"Lingtian brother, I am Qiqi! We know that you are because we are like this now...but we really have nothing, so you wake up soon...you are the most powerful in the world. Ling Tian, ​​there is nothing you can't do."
"Lingtian brother, I am Su Shi... The agreement between us, you have not fulfilled, you can not lose words." Su Shi shouted pitifully.
"Master, we are the shadows, people who swear to spend the rest of their lives with you, you wake up soon."
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Shura’s body began to tremble slightly, and the blackness of the rising body began to chaotic and turbulent, and the murderousness was swaying like a disorderly wind. The heart of Shura is not affected by anything, because Shura has no "heart" at all, only endless killing. However, there has never been an "absolute" thing in this world. If there must be something in the world that can affect the heart of Shura, then it is only possible that they should die.
Because Ling Chen is because they thought they were dying, coupled with the deception of Haoyue, Sasha was taken away, and the Tianzhu was taken away, so that all thoughts were gray, and resentment and despair became Shura. But at this time, the irreversible "cause" of death was reversed at this time. They stood in front of Shura in their living. At this time, their voices were more like a hammer, and they slammed into the soul of Shura’s silence. I want to wake up the soul that should have been forever silent.
"Uh……"
"Oh...ah..."
Shura’s body began to shake, and his mouth blew like a beast. His barking seemed to be painful, struggling, stepping, and even slowly retreating in the swing.
The appearance of Shura at this time makes every day more surprises... The original record in memory is wrong. In the face of the most intimate people, Shura may be awakened. She clasped her hands on her chest and shouted nervously and hopefully: "Brother, I am here, ancient aunt, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-chief, sister-in-law, sister-in-law Bingyao sister, shadow sister, sister-in-law are also here, we have nothing to do. So, brother, you have to come back soon, come back to us... brother, come on! Come on! You must... sure.

"Oh...ah!"
The voice of Shura became more and more painful. His breath was turbulent, his expression was violently distorted, and the red light in his eyes flashed. At this moment, he suddenly gave off a violent temper, and the murderousness was like a sudden boiling. It has skyrocketed by a dozen times, and then rushed to the front, and the sacred rifle stabbed the chest of the sky...
I thought I had caught the hope, but I didn’t expect everything to suddenly be abandoned in an instant. I watched Ling Chen with her murderous temper, and stayed there every day, her face became very pale... Shura’s attack Not fast, but she was still there in desperation, only a pair of pupils slowly lost their brilliance...
"Don't!!"
All the girls were scared and sluggish. When Ling Chen’s gun was about to penetrate into the body every day, a thin figure fluttered over him every day, and he slammed it hard every day... The sacred rifle did not stab every day. Instead, it penetrated from the chest of the ancient cold, and the back penetrated. The blood of a puff was suddenly opened in the chest of the ancient cold, splashing on the hand of Shura...
"what!!!"
"古姨!!!"
Next to it, there was a scream of tears and tears every day.
The attack of Shura could not be imagined as terrible. Thousands of people and Luo Wei would be ten times stronger than the steel. The body would be turned into powder under the attack of Shura, not to mention the mortal body. However, after the sacred guns penetrated, the ancient cold The body has not been shattered...because when the blood of the ancient cold splashed on the hands of Shura, his movements and powers were completely stopped.
The voices of the girls in the ear are completely incomprehensible, and even the pain in the body is not felt. She knows that her consciousness is already smashing and will soon disappear completely. She will enlarge her eyes and use more and more. The blurred look looked at Shura’s close-knit face... This is the first time, she is so close to him, slowly, she used all her strength to raise her hands and hug Ling Chen’s body...
"Ling Chen... my children... hurry up... wake up... they are all... the ones who love you the most... don't hurt them... after waking up... don't blame... because you can hug before you die My son... I have... no... sorry..."
The sound became weaker and weaker. With the closure of the ancient cold eyes, it completely disappeared, and the body completely fell on Shura's body. Her mouth was smiling with a beautiful smile, and the tears in her eyes slowly slipped.
Her smile is because she finally embraced her child and made her heart warm and satisfying... just this hug, but it was exchanged for life.
But did she really regret it as she said... She still wants to hear that he can call her a "mother" and wants to use all his time to make up for the owe to him for more than 20 years... I want to see it. He became a family member... I want to see that he also has his own children...
"Oh...oh...ah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Oh ah... oh!!"
The sacred moon rifle disappeared, and Shura grabbed his head with one hand, and mourned with pain. The screaming was like the sorrow of the wolf, painful and desolate. And his other hand is firmly holding the body that the ancient Qing Han has no consciousness, and he refuses to let go. Finally, Shura’s heavy squatting on the ground, the ancient cold body suddenly lost support, fell in front of him, he looked at the ancient cold and blood stained red body, the breath became incomparably frantic, face, body, are in Extremely large, twisted...
"Save her... Shadow... Hey... save her... save her..."
The painful and vague voice overflowed from Shura’s mouth. The red light in his slap was flashing, the body had stopped struggling, and the expression changed from twisting to pain and panic...
"Master, you... you... have you woke up?"
"Save her... save her!" Shura clenched his hands in his hands and snarled.