"Well, aren't you dead yet?"
Yang Qun was stuck on the ground by a spear and could not move. His whole body blood essence slowly flowed down the spear.
But even so, Yang Qun did not die.
He insisted that although he had a trace of life.
His life has become bleak.
Varkiri came to Yang Qun step by step.
"What a fool, for a mere woman..."
Varkiri shook his head and sighed. He tore the clothes on Yang Qun's chest and broke the ice crystal tears on Yang Qun's chest.
"Is it for such a small thing that you dare to venture directly into this trap?"
"Although I know what happened to you before, I still can't understand your feelings."
Valkiri shrugged and said helplessly, her eyes are full of contempt and disdain. In her eyes, these so-called infatuated men are just too much hormone production. What do you say about true love and true love?
Hehe... It's all bullshit!!
"Give it back to me." Yang Qun choked. The blocked blood in his throat continued to flow down his lips. Every minute of these essence blood flowed, his vitality would weaken.
"Hehe..."
"Do you want to take this to awaken Lin wuwan's consciousness? Expect her consciousness to regain light?"
"You... Think too much."
"Fantasy is beautiful, but you really think too much."
Of course, varkiri would not change the ice crystal tears in his hands for Yang Qun. He stood in front of Yang Qun and looked at him with a smile.
Then
"Click!!!"
With a hard grip, the ice crystal tears were completely broken, and the ice crystal tears were directly crushed into a pile of residue.
Broken, ice crystal tears are broken!!
Although Yang Qun's heart had been pierced by the golden spear, with the breaking of ice crystal tears, he felt his heart broken again.
No, not once, ten times, a hundred times.
Ice crystal tears are all his hopes, almost everything to him, which is the most important thing in his life.
However, it is so broken!!
It's just crushed!!!
Yang Qun's eyes became blood red. He looked at valkiri with great resentment.
Why are you so heartless? Even the last drop of ice crystal tears left by Lin Wu night have to be crushed.
Even if you kill me, even if you kill my life, even if you bring me into endless torture, no matter what punishment Yang Qun can accept, but why crush this last glimmer of hope and destroy this last bit of Lin wuwan's feelings.
Yang Qun seems to feel an unusually familiar consciousness around him.
That was... Lin wuwan.
Lin wuwan is like a warm wind winding around him.
Like a lovely kitten, snuggle up to yourself with infinite attachment.
That's the most familiar feeling of Yang Qun. That's the real feeling of Lin wuwan snuggling around him. That's the feeling of Yang Qun and Lin wuwan holding hands with each other. That's the feeling of Yang Qun and Lin wuwan kissing affectionately.
It's a feeling... That your lover is right beside you.
This consciousness that makes Yang Qun very familiar haunts Yang Qun's body, but it is so fragile and weak that it dissipates with the wind as soon as it is blown by the wind.
In a simple moment, it disappeared.
The wind... Disappeared.
The warm heart disappeared.
Lin wuwan's love
Disappeared.
Lin wuwan's last trace of consciousness can't even express a complete sentence.
But Yang Qun knows that this is Lin wuwan. This is the last time Lin wuwan sees himself. This is the last trace of Lin wuwan's nostalgia in the world.
Lin wuwan's last nostalgia.
Is myself!!!
Tears couldn't stop flowing down Yang Qun's face.
Lin Wu left late, really.
He could feel the last trace of Lin wuwan's attachment to him.
He could feel Lin wuwan's last nostalgia for him.
But... She disappeared, and finally disappeared.
"No!!!"
"No!!!"
"Ah ah!!!"
Yang Qun screamed, how can, how can!!!
How can you just walk away!!
How can you leave me alone!!
How can you... Disappear!!!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!
Yang Qun's eyes were staring and cracking, and the blood red silk thread filled his eyes.
"Kill, kill, kill all of you!!!"
"Ah ah!!!"
Yang Qun screamed. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down Yang Qun's face. He tightly held the golden spear inserted in his chest. His fingers squeaked, as if he wanted to break the golden spear in the next second.
The fierce trembling made the golden spear constantly stir in Yang Qun's body, and the broken heart spewed out a large amount of blood essence. Yang Qun's face became more and more pale.
The God of War showed a disdainful smile.
"Hehe, don't waste your energy. I'm invincible in this space. The spear has changed from illusion to reality. You can't..."
However, just as the God of war wanted to say that it was impossible to break the spear, something beyond his common sense happened.
"Click!!"
Broken, spear broken!!
The spear representing absolute victory was broken, and the golden spear was directly crushed by Yang Qun!!
How is this possible!!
Here, Yang Qun has neither the support of external forces nor the recovery of the sea of blood in the field of God. His life has come to the end. Can he play such a powerful force only with this last bit of obsession?? Can you crush your spear of absolute victory??
You know, this is your own God's space. The absolute victory spear has changed from the composition of energy into a fantasy fact, and has become a real spear. Here, these things are real!!!
He actually crushed the strengthened real victory spear.
Is that possible?
Even if you are yourself, you can't crush the golden spear with brute force!!!
"Get away from him!! get away from him!!"
"Something's wrong with him!!"
The God of war suddenly realized something. He shouted at the violent God of war and valkiri and asked them to evacuate the original place immediately.
But it's a little late!!
"Click, click!!"
"Ah ah!!"
Yang Qun roared loudly and broke the golden victory spear inserted into his body into two halves. The barrel he held in his hand was directly crushed, and the whole palm became blurred.
Blood... Blood
Blood was spreading on him.
The blood flowing on his body, the blood on the ground and the blood and tears flowing from his eyes flowed in his body and slowly covered him along the pattern of magic patterns.
Yang Qun's consciousness gradually disappeared.
Rage and resentment filled his eyes.
Those gray marks are covered by these blood essence, and a new form is gradually formed. This is a super magic seal beyond human cognition. Yang Qun seems to have become a demon climbing out of the blood pool, and his whole body is bathed in dirty blood.
The Apostle's mark became dim, and Yang Qun's eyes became dim.
His body burned, like the first change, became hot and like a soldering iron.
The real power in his body exploded.
The blood mark finally covered Yang Qun's whole body, and an unimaginable strong breath filled the whole surrounding space.
Now Yang Qun is different!!!
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