The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 194 [Zhu Zhuqing's inner demons]

[Let’s say yes first, after reading this chapter, you are not allowed to send blades!Do not send blades! 】

There was a black mist all around, hazy, and I couldn't see anything.

In the dark mist, there were occasional screams and wailing sounds.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

There seems to be the sound of water droplets.

But there was a bloody smell.

This made Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.

Her body was already full of scars.

She was exhausted from running and fighting all the way.

But there are more and more chasing soldiers behind, and countless masters are gathering.

Those were all sent by my aunt to kill her!

There is person of older sister, too.

No, she is not my sister.

The mother had lost the competition with the aunt's family patriarch and had been executed.

Now it was her turn, the only daughter.

For the stability of the family, it is impossible for them to keep her.

However, he really couldn't run anymore.

The soul power in the body has been exhausted.

The feet were trembling constantly, and the soles of the feet had been blistered and then worn out, and now they were burning with pain.

There was only a dagger dripping with blood in her hand, which made her feel a faint sense of security.

Her knuckles were already numb, but she still didn't put down the dagger in her hand.

This is the last attachment.

It is also the last and only hope.

"Find!"

"Keep looking!"

"Must kill that little bitch!"

It was my sister's voice, and she came after her herself.

Zhu Zhuqing's complexion had already turned pale, but now it hasn't changed much.

Can't be more white.

call out!
Suddenly a poisoned arrow shot out of the mist and hit her in the thigh.

The arrow was highly poisonous, and her legs began to turn black and stiff, and she couldn't use any strength.

His eyes were cloudy, and he felt dizzy.

I really want to sleep...

But she knew that she must not fall asleep, and once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Dragging the legs that had completely turned black and were constantly spreading towards the heart, she struggled to crawl forward.

Click!

A foot stepped mercilessly on her leg.

There was a sound of broken bones.

That voice, following his body, slowly conveyed to his brain, it was so clear.

Heart-piercing pain spread all over her body, but she didn't cry out, just clenched her teeth.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The dagger in his hand was long gone, and he didn't know where it was thrown.

Maybe it was when she was hit by an arrow just now, maybe it was when she fell down, in short, she is unarmed now.

Lost the last hope.

"Kill her!"

In the mist, a face gradually became clear.

is her!

My sister stood ten steps away, looking at her indifferently.

Although she is not her biological sister, she is still related by blood, but at this moment, she doesn't care about her affection at all.

A masked man in black came over, holding a sword high in his hand.

Under the dim moonlight, the icy cold light steals the eyes, which is very dazzling.

Facing her chest, he inserted it hard...

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes in despair.

Before dying, she calmed down in a rare way.

In the darkness, the mournful howling continued, but she didn't howl.

Because she knew it was futile.

Nothing will change the result, but it will make the enemy feel abnormally happy.

She never does this kind of thing.

I'm really not reconciled!
She sighed with regret in her heart, but she still closed her eyes.

"what!"

She had already closed her eyes, and suddenly, a scream suddenly came to her mind.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the man in black had a blood-fiend flying knife stuck between his eyebrows.

In the surrounding mist, there are many corpses lying vaguely.

Including my sister's too.

"who!"

Subconsciously exclaimed, but she had no strength to speak.

Throat burning, very uncomfortable.

Dry lips.

This is the feeling of excessive blood loss, the poison has soaked into the internal organs, and the feeling of dying.

Her voice was very weak, before it even got out, it was completely swallowed by the cloud.

Eyelids are getting heavier...

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw a figure.

White hair... bloody clothes...

For the rest, I don't remember anything.

When she opened her eyes again, she was stimulated by the strong sunlight.

He quickly closed his eyes, waited until he got used to it, and then opened them again.

He got up from the ground all of a sudden, and hurriedly looked around, it was in a thatched hut.

The room is very clean, the sun shines through the windows and falls on the bed.

After she got out of bed and walked around twice, she was surprised to find that she had recovered.

There is no scar on the body.

He opened his trousers, where he was hit by a poisoned arrow last night.

But now, there is not even a scar.

How is this going?

where is this?

How am I here?

Who was the one who rescued me last night?

There was a sudden sharp pain in my mind.

Holding on to the wall with difficulty, she squatted down slowly.

After a long delay, it finally got better.

Finally, he vaguely remembered something.

White hair... bloody clothes...

Standing up, she opened the door of the house and went out.

However, she suddenly froze in place.

Outside the elegant, even faintly scented cabin, there is a vast ocean of corpses and blood.

Dead bodies piled up like a mountain, full of bones and skeletons.

Around the hut, there was bright red blood, constantly flowing.

This is not an illusion at all!

Because she clearly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Made her sick.

At a glance, apart from the sea of ​​blood, there are only mountains formed by piles of corpses.

It made her hair stand on end.

A gust of cold air, from the soles of the feet, went straight to the sky.

"what are you doing!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling her.

He slipped and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

The face is getting closer and closer, and it is about to fall into the river of blood.

Suddenly, a face appeared in the blood river.

The two faces almost collided.

It belongs to my sister!

Sister is dead!

There's part of her blood in it.

A hand caught her tail and held her back.

After standing still, there is still a feeling of lingering fear.

Scared after a while.

Turning his head, Zhu Zhuqing saw clearly the person in front of him.

White hair... bloody clothes...

With a handsome face, he should not look much older than himself.

But it is full of white hair.

With the blood coat, it looks like a monster.

How strange!
Snapped!
She didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and there was a burning pain on her face.

A slap, very hard.

The echoing voice has been spread far and wide in the sea of ​​blood.

With tears in her eyes, covering her face, she was stunned.

Tears flow down the cheeks.

Then, the so-called savior started tearing her clothes frantically...

He threw her onto the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing just watched with tears in his eyes, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Finally, she touched the dagger by the bed.

Holding the dagger, her hand was shaking.

The heart is also trembling.

The person who was still tearing her clothes frantically didn't notice that she had already held the dagger and was still mad.

Zhu Zhuqing heard her own heartbroken voice, her lips were already bitten with blood stains.

After a long time, a stern look finally flashed in her eyes.

Kick the man away.

call out!
A strong wind blows.

The dagger stabbed hard towards his heart.

The blood donation soon stained the entire bed sheet red.

Her vitality is passing quickly.

Looking at the white-haired blood-clothed boy who was stunned in place, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

The two looked at each other quietly, as if time stood still at this moment.

After a long time, the young man's expression turned ugly, and he finally asked, "Why?"

"Because...because..." Her gaze became softer than ever, with a look of reminiscence.

"You only see the dark side of my heart, but you don't know, in fact, he is the only light in my heart."

"I, I know you are, you are fake..."

"But I still, still can't do it."

After speaking, he inserted the dagger a little deeper.

"You turned into him and did these things to me, just to make me fall into the abyss again after escaping from death, and really destroy my will."

"It's a pity...you never know..."

"Don't know what?" he asked.

"Women are all weird and selfish. I know that Sister Lan likes him, and I know very well that he can't like me, but I still..."

The white-haired boy took three steps back, his face was full of disbelief, and then instantly dissipated into a bloody mist.

Zhu Zhuqing on the bed slowly closed his eyes...

(End of this chapter)