Chapter 638 Turning Point
King Shura withdrew his hand like an electric shock, glanced at the scar on his arm, there were blue crystals appearing there, the tingling pain went deep into the bone marrow, it was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't even frown, As if it was nothing more than a mosquito bite to him.

King Shura's palm was covered with scars, and white smoke overflowed from between his fingers. He looked at Yetong with disappointment in his eyes: "Are you sure you want to fight me to the death? Let's cure your mother together." , and then rule the Three Realms, isn’t it good?”

Yetong sneered again and again, not wanting to answer his ridiculous question at all. She took a deep breath and continued to slash at King Shura, but the crescent scimitar in her hand turned into a long sickle.

At this moment, King Shura felt that the faint blue waving in front of him was particularly dazzling, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes. Regardless of the corrosiveness of the blue dark energy itself, he didn't dodge or avoid it, and directly grasped it tightly with both hands. caught the handle of the sickle.

Yetong also tightened his hands holding the other end of the sickle, isn't he afraid of pain?But it is absolutely impossible for her to let go first, it deserves to die.

"You forced me."

King Shura looked directly into Yetong's eyes, and finished the sentence in a low voice, the meaning and weight of which probably only he himself understood.

Yetong frowned, but couldn't understand, what did he want to do?Are you going to go crazy again?

At the moment when Yetong was stunned, she suddenly felt a pair of blood-red eyes without pupils imprinted in her mind, piercing the back of her head like a needle, and her still eyes suddenly lost focus.

In the next second, she clutched her heart tightly, her feet softened and half knelt on the ground, and the sickle condensed by Youlan Mingqi had long since dissipated.

Yetong's head hurt, and her heart was in severe pain. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped from the sky like the first bloom of the other shore flower, exaggerating the dusk that came on time.

She just felt that her soul seemed to be trembling at the sight of it just now, and she was even about to be stripped off gradually.

What the hell did he do? !This trick seems familiar.

At this time, King Shura was just standing in front of Yetong, looking down at her, a trace of unbearableness flashed across his face so fast that people couldn't even notice it, maybe even he himself didn't notice it.

Yetong really wanted to stand up, but she couldn't do it anyway, her lowered head was forcing her to watch what happened below, helplessly.

Her nose was sore, her eyes were blurred, maybe this is the only way she doesn’t have to look at those things, maybe she can’t see them anymore
Yetong's heart was like her soul that had been stripped away, it was in so much pain that it was about to be shattered, and it seemed impossible to piece it together.

Is she going to lose?Yetong didn't want to.

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and before they were about to close completely, she felt a pair of hands passing through her back and legs with her residual sense of touch.

With a light body, she was hugged horizontally.

who is it?

She smelled a faintly familiar scent, so familiar that even if she lost her sense of smell, she could subconsciously judge who was here.

It turned out to be you, QQ.

This thought flashed by, and Yetong fell headlong into his arms, completely entrusting herself to this embrace that made her extremely reassuring and nostalgic.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine, we'll be fine." As usual, the cold voice contained deep anger, on the verge of erupting.

It's just that he has enough self-cultivation and endurance, so he suppressed it.

(End of this chapter)

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