Chapter 430

"Cough --"

exercise the muscles and bones outside and the skin inside.

If you don't have that breath in your body, it's hard for you to practice your muscles and skin to reach the immortal body.

Fang Yixing is in such a situation that his body lacks energy and energy, so he can only rely on skin and flesh to block external damage.

Flesh and skin are like bark, flesh and skin are like steel, flesh and skin are like immortals. For Fang Yixing, he is only in the stage of skin and bark.

If the black robed man kicks Fang Yan's body, it is just a little pain, and there will be no internal damage.

But this kick on Fang Yixing's body is enough to hurt the muscles and bones.

He vomited blood in a large mouth. One arm was tied with a long knife, so he had to rely on the other arm to support him to climb up.

Because of the injury and spitting blood, the heat in the body is rapidly losing.

His body was as cool as standing in a snowy field in a single coat.

Fang Yi tightens the long knife in his hand, bows, and rushes toward the position where the black robed man stands again.

Mountain opener!

Open and close the mountain knife!

Whether there is a living or dead mountain opener!

He was in a hurry, as if to die.

His breathing was short, as if he were going to die.

His right hand was raised, and once again the cold, sharp edge of the knife cut at the man in black.

Just now, that knife broke his clothes. It's better to be able to cut a piece of his flesh and take off one of his arms.

This is a war of unequal strength, so Fang Yixing only wants to hurt the opponent, but never wants to win.

Of course, the price he has to pay is death.

This is the reason why he is reluctant to give up.

Unfortunately, the reality is more cruel than he imagined.

He can't even hurt his opponent. He can't even touch his body.

Fang Yixing's body is only half full, and the black robed man is also coming back in his direction.

Before the two men's bodies could touch and Fang Yixing's knife could be cut off, his body was once again knocked out by the man in black.

Chulala -

Fang Yixing's body stumbled back, but did not fall to the ground again.

The black robed man is still charging towards Fang Yixing. When he is catching up with the upper Yixing, he pulls him out again.

Then catch up again and kick Fang Yixing out again.

Boom -

Fang Yixing finally stands unstable after being hit repeatedly. His body lay on the ground, like a huge ice hockey on the ice, and he was pushed to roll back and forth.

Click!

Fang Yi will insert his long knife into the frozen soil under the ice and snow.

The frozen soil is quickly cut by the blade. His strength is not enough to insert the blade deeper. Driven by the gravity of fangyixing's body, he pulls a long straight line

Dang!

The long knife hit a hard stone. Under the block of stone, Fang Yixing's body stopped again.

This time it's more serious than the last one.

Fang Yixing lay on the ground and coughed hard, and then there was a big stream of red blood gushing out of his mouth.

Blood and water flow back into the mouth, choking into the throat, he coughed more acutely.

The corners of his mouth were red with blood, his face was purplish red, and his tears were big and big.

Chum -

chum -

chum -

footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Standing beside Fang Yixing, the man in black looked down at him and said, "do you want to get up? Give up, it will be more comfortable. I respect you. You are the one I seldom want to respect. Just like the man I killed just now - everyone is afraid of death, but you are not afraid. I respect those who can do what I can't do. "

Fang Yixing wants to speak, but the blood in his throat makes him cough again. The cough was heartbreaking.

When he was a little more comfortable, he got up again with two arms. The long knife tied to his arm cut the mouth of the tiger in his hand, and blood flowed down the long knife.

He sat up with all his strength, then stood up again with the tip of the long knife.

The whole body aches badly and the internal organs are injured seriously.

He tried to stand up straight, holding his head up and looking at the black robed man standing one step in front of him in parallel. The long knife in his hand once again split towards the black robed man.

Bang!

Fang Yixing's body took off in the air again and then fell heavily to the ground.

His body lay in the snow, no matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to stand up.

He is still spitting blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are not willing to look at the vast sky.Why can't I cut a knife?

Chum -

chum -

chum -

the damned sound reappears.

It's not like the footsteps of an adult man. It's like the noise of a cat and a rabbit stepping on the snow.

He even walks in such a tiny way. If he wants to hide his whereabouts with his heart, I'm afraid no one can detect it.

The man in black looked into Fang Yixing's desperate eyes and said, "I don't have what you said, but - I'm still alive."

He squatted down and reached for Fang Yixing's neck.

He likes to torture people and his opponents.

However, just now he promised Fang Yixing that he would not torture him, and that he would die happily.

Pain, and fast.

He is a man who does what he says.

Haw haw -

a red golden snake came to him, sniffed on his black robe for a while, then climbed up to his arm with great familiarity, and haw Haw on the palm of the black robe man's hand.

Not in the demonstration, but in the coquetry.

The black robed man reached out and stroked the little head of the Golden Snake, with a stiff but gentle smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that one day -" the man in black sighed softly. "You'll be someone else's snake slave, too."

Chum -

chum -

chum -

is the same sound and the same rhythm as he walks.

A thin figure appeared behind him, a man in a white linen suit with only one eye on his face.

An extremely ugly man, ugly enough that you will blame God for his cruelty and unfairness.

"I know it's you." Said the little man. "I've been looking for you. The way you run, the way you hide. The way you hunt, even before you barbecue every animal, you peel off its skin with a blade, and let the blood fill its flesh and bones - I know it's you. "

The man in black stood up with the Golden Snake in his hand and turned to look at the thin figure.

"Just now he asked me what my family was." Said the man in black. "I've been thinking about it for a long time, and the only thing I can think of is you - I think if I ever had a home, it's in Xiangxi, it's you and your sister. Someone's home is the home, now I live in no one's place

"My sister was taken away. They used her to threaten me and let me kill for them. " Said the thin figure. "I can't refuse because I have only my sister."

"I know." Said the man in black hoarse voice. "I'm gone. You only have a sister."

"Why are you leaving?"

"Because I'm like you." The black robed man laughed, and his voice was even more harsh. It's like opening a small hole in the middle of your throat. When you talk or smile, the wind blows in through that hole. "I became someone else's snake slave. Xiangxi people all regard us as monarchs, but our destiny is just a slave who kills people and sets fire. And it's not human slaves, it's snake slaves. We don't deserve to be human. "

"Who can catch you?"

"Who can catch me?" The black man laughed even more exaggerated. I want people to cover their ears. "We are just a monster full of toxins. What are we compared with those big people? As long as they want to, as long as they need to, we can be their prey at any time - just like they can throw fierce tigers and swift cheetahs into the hunting park for hunting at any time. We are different from those tigers and leopards in that we are the tools to help them hunt. "

"Long ago - when you taught me how to raise snakes, you knew it would happen, didn't you?"

"Yes." The man in Black said without any concealment. "My master is another snake slave. I thought I was an exception, but I didn't make it. I hope you can be an exception, and as a result you are not. Perhaps, there will never be an exception. "

"I gave him my snake's eye --"

"so you have to work for him." The man in black nodded understandably. "If he doesn't work for him, he will crush your snake's eyes and let your blood explode to death. In that case, you won't be able to save your sister - "

" yes. " Said the thin man. "My task is to protect him from harm. So, I can't let you kill him. If he dies, I have to. My sister has to die, too. I've been looking for you for so long, I've been tracking you for so long, I've lost you countless times, and then I'll try my best to find you out - I'm afraid you're going to kill someone. I'm afraid you killed the right person I want to protect. "

The black robe man pondered for a moment and took the black robe off his head.

His hair is as disorderly as a pheasant's nest, some are like cow's hair, some are like weeds. On his left face, there were countless cuts, crisscrossing and disorderly, like a spider's web.There is a sarcoma on his right face, which is maroon. There are countless small holes, it seems that each hole has a terrifying monster in it.

Like a skinny man, he has only one eye.

He has no name, but people who know him call him snake king.

He was the last snake king and is now his master.

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