He Hasn't Changed
Chapter 822:He Hasn't Changed
Zhou Chuchu felt that the world was dark at this moment, the purple Dao people were destroyed, and his disciples were also killed, all because of the appearance of Fang Tianming.
This terrible man, like a nightmare, lingers around Zhou Chuchu all the time, if there is no marriage between the two factions, if there is no so-called doorline interests, perhaps she and Fang Tianming will not have any intersection.
Today, these people died and injured, Zhou Chuchu feel that he has an inescapable responsibility, she is very ashamed, very painful, and wants to die.
Of course, she didn’t want to die in the hands of the devil.
And now the most terrible thing is that he will not only be killed by the sky, but also humiliated by him in a cruel way.
Hea –
Fang Tianming's eyes showed the light of the beast, he stared greedily at Zhou Chuchu's body, and finally quickly and impatiently tore off her coat, revealing a white bra.
"You're as beautiful as ever."Fang Tianming said, closed his eyes, and slowly put his mouth closer to the neck of Chu Chu.
Seeing this familiar scene, Zhou Chuchu's face instantly turned pale, his body shivered, and she knew that Fang Tianming would do that perverted thing again...
Shouting – –
Just when Fang Tianming opened his mouth and was ready to bite Chu Chu Bainen's shoulder last week, a sharp gust of wind suddenly swept in, blowing the dead leaves around him.
Fang Tianming's eyebrows frowned, stopped the next move, and said coldly, "Looks like your flower protectors are really many."
He spoke and slowly turned around.
Behind him, a man wearing a mask, dark and back-roved wings, was looking at him motionlessly.
The pupil of the sky suddenly opened, and the breath slowly began to become hurried.
He could not see the man's expression, but he could clearly feel that the face under the mask seemed to have a treacherous hatred for himself.
A cold deep in the bone marrow, instantly ran through the whole body of Fang Tianming, his teeth began to tremble, his body began to tremble, and his body temperature gradually became cold.
“Is that... this guy?”
“It’s the dead man!He is the recipient!We are saved!We are saved!”
"Very good!The dead man is coming!Our Savior is coming!”
“The dead man!The corpse!The corpse!The dead man...”
“...”
The sudden appearance of the masked man was like a shiny comet falling from the sky, instantly staining the dark earth with a bright light.
He is too visible and too great!
Although his body is not tall, although there are thousands of corpses here, he still cannot cover the dazzling brilliance of his body!
He represents hope, he represents victory!
In the place where the dead are collected, the evil is not born!
This is the highest evaluation of him by the monastic world!
...
The cheers, the noises, the noises.
However, the dead man turned a blind eye.
His eyes were always on someone.
The woman behind Fang Tianming - Zhou Chuchu.
Zhou Chuchu also saw the recipient, she was very happy, but also curious.
The joy is that the arrival of the recipient indicates that the evil Fang Ming will not be able to continue to do evil.Curious, because this person seems to have been looking at himself?
"Strange, why does this monastic world exist like a god, why do you keep staring at me?"
Zhou Chuchu's face was a little red, and she looked at the magic mask in front of her eyes, and her heart beat inexplicably accelerated.
“I’m sorry, I seem to be late again...”
A sigh came out of the masked man’s mouth.
This voice is very ordinary, even a little hoarse, but when it appears, Zhou Chuchu feels that his soul is boiling.
It was him!It really is him!
That’s right, it’s really him.
Her face, instantly crying...
Surprise, sadness, grievance, all kinds of emotions, a brain all came out, let her do not know whether to cry or laugh...
“Is that you?”
In the end, all the words turned into a simple question.
She was really afraid, afraid that this was a dream, afraid that this was an illusion...
Just because of this scene, in her dreams, in her mind, has appeared too many times.
She already thinks...everything is not real.
“You... are you the sword?”
It was not until the dawn of the day that she was convinced of the truth.
Fang Tianming swallowed his mouth, his face showed boundless fear, and his legs stood up straight, and now he trembled like a sieve.
He never thought he would be so afraid to see him one day.
How disdainful it was to the sword, how scornful it was.
Now, whether it is the strength or the name, it is the difference between the two.
“Amitabha Buddha...” The face of the handsome man’s hands clasped together, after reading a Buddha’s number, finally set his eyes on the sky again, “The wicked harm the wise.”And swollen from the sky.Spit on to heaven.Falling from yourself.The wind is dust.The dust does not come to him.Or even self-inflicted.Wiseness cannot be destroyed.Evil will destroy itself.”
Perhaps because it was too much fear, Fang Tianming lost his mind, his expression began to become extremely thorny, gringling to the face of the handsome man: "Sang sword, I can't imagine that you have been missing for so long, actually become a monk?"Do you want to tell me you are a sage?Oooh!Shit!You are a bullshit!When people say you’re a savior, I think you’re a bullshit!”
“Well said!”The handsome man smiled and said, “In this world, there is no savior, and there is no good and evil.”I have had a sword, it has always been a scabbard, and a hammer will be more!Whoever gets me, I will kill him!Whoever provokes my wife, I will let him die.”
Fang Tianming's body shook, and his voice became trembling: "You... what do you want to do to me?"
The man did not speak, but walked slowly in the direction of Fang Tianming.
Fang Tianming's face changed dramatically, hurried hands to pinch the trick, read the spell in his mouth, and then bit the forefinger, facing the ground is a beat.
Shouting –
A huge fire dragon, vacated from the land, swings its long body, rushes past the masked man.
“Do you dare to fight with the sun and the moon?”The masked man sneered, sarcastically said what Fang Tianming had said before, and then let the dragon hit him on himself, stirring up a fire, the dragon disappeared, and he was undamated.
Fang Tianming was shocked, a gritted tooth to bite the index finger, just to make some action, suddenly a sharp pain came, and then look, his hand actually came out, in a splash of blood, was pulled out by the masked man.
"Ah--" stood for a moment in the day, the mouth suddenly uttered a pig-killing scream, legs soft, to fall to the ground...
Bing –
Masked man ghost figure, I don't know when came to his back, will fall on the ground of the square sky in time to catch up, and then press his other shoulder, a single hand wave, only to hear the "sniff" sound, Fang Tianming's other arm also fell on the ground...
"Ah . . ." Fang Tianming leaned his head, his mouth joined one, and his face was extremely painful, "you... you... you killed me..."
The masked man shook his head and smiled and said, “No, it’s too cheap to kill you, I want you to regret being born in this world in the cruelest way!”
Fang Tianming's body trembled, and suddenly a warm current hit him, he wanted to say something, but the masked man did not give him this opportunity, kicking his pants on his crotch.
Hip-
At this moment, Fang Tianming really realized what it was like to die...
His egg was broken...
The masked man spit on the ground and said, “You say that you are a bad person?”I thought you were so sad, I thought I would give you a good idea.As a result, you don't know how bad you are, actually peeing my pants in front of me, and almost did not fumigate me!Because of this, your eggs must not be cracked!”
“Kill me... kill me...” Fang Tianming’s head tilted, the beads in his eyes were white, and the whole person was like losing his mind, repeating this sentence repeatedly...
The masked man laughed and said, “What?Can't do it so soon?The show is just beginning, don’t be so happy!”
As he spoke, he grabbed the hair of the sky with his hand, dragged him directly to the ground, and then in his right hand, a purple light was raised.
“Savour the pain!”The masked man said coldly, and then put his right hand on Fang Mingming's neck.
“Ah—”
He had lost his mind, and was half-awake, as if he had been electrocuted, and hissing screamed.
His nose, eyes, ears, mouth, all kinds of pores, began to spray blood.
Scenes are terrible...
“Hold on!”
Zhou Chuchu suddenly rushed up, she grabbed the masked man's hand, tears and choked: "Don't do this!Don't do that, okay?"
The masked man fainted, then sighed and smiled bitterly, "Listen to you."He said, he will die like the dog, throw it out...
Listen to your...
It’s such a familiar word, or such a familiar voice.
Zhou Chuchu's tears suddenly stopped, all the worries in his heart were swept away in an instant.
At this moment, she was very happy, very happy...
Fortunately, he hasn’t changed...
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