875 What can't be dragged on is fate
The half -faced man was not idle here, and the overwhelming black flames came towards Qin Mu, as dodge as fireworks.
However, these flames disappeared in that unparalleled knife chopping, and the entire air seemed to be split away by this big knife. Half -faced people found that when facing this big knife, she could not dodge at all.
This big knife is like the ax of Pangu Kaishi. It can't crack or avoid it.
The corpse flower wrapped the half -faced man in an instant. There was only a ball of frozen in the entire room. It was perfected in place. Qin Mu's blade split the corpse flower straight.
The corpse flower made an unpleasant roar, the sound of the sound of the roar trapped in the cage like a beast, as if the little beast was the most scarlet and helpless roar. When the black corpse flower collided with the white knife, the corpse flower was that that flower.
The fragile body is like a piece of paper, and it turns into many pieces in a moment, flying in the sky.
The knife light will quickly retreat after destroying evil things, otherwise it will never die.
However, when the corpse flowers were flying around, and the pieces had turned into air, the sword light came back silently.
Behind the sword light, Qin Mu widened his eyes.
Around, there was no trace of that half -faced person.
In the end she was wrapped in the corpse flowers, and was cleaned up together by the Blade of the Demon, or ...
"Qin Mu ... you have practiced the blade of the magic. Your memory has been opened, the wheel of fate is about to open, Beichen is about to shrouded the earth, everything will change, the dead sickle never leaves you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ... you ...
… Hahahaha ... "A half -faced voice came from the air, and every word came with an echo. It seemed that it came from all directions.
"Can anyone escape from the Blade of the Broken Demon?" After having a few days with Honglian, Hua Wuyue also learned about his new owner.
The weapon is not unreasonable, and after each use, Qin Mu will become extremely weak.
Thinking of this, Hua Wuyue quickly floated towards Qin Mu. Qin Mu was stupidly set in place. At this time, how to talk to Qin Mu, he ignored him.
And Qin Mu, always thinking about what the half -faced man said in his head, he covered his chest and stiffed his body, because the injuries he had suffered by the half -face person had not been recovered completely. In this case of being severely damaged, in this case of being severely damaged, he was severely damaged.
Qin Mu had to open the blade of the magic as a last resort, but it seems that there is no effect.
Half -faced people fled in this case. The ability she contained in her body was completely different from Qin Mu when she returned to Qin Mu. Perhaps she had only half of her body last time.
She doesn't know what level of ghosts it is.
However, in the last paragraph of the half -faced person, in the memory, a voice gradually overlapped, "Beichen's star is about to shrouded the earth, Qin Mu, you will start a new era, everything will change, everything ...
… The dead sickle has never left you, Qin Mu, killing, will be your life ... "
The person who speaks can not see the appearance. Qin Mu's memory seems to be destroyed by everyone.
Tight, coupled with the weakness of the body now, Qin Mu has a feeling of crashing.
There was a tingling of the brain, Qin Mu fell directly to the ground, and Hua Wuyue quickly helped him, but Qin Mu never fainted. He widened his eyes, as if he could fight against some kind of power in the underworld.
At the same time, Honglian broke the door at this time: "What about the bastard? Mom, the old lady has never been calculated like this ..." Honglian looked at the appearance of the intensive care unit and looked at Qin Mu's weakness.
Looks like a little bit.
After asking Hua Wuyue, Honglian's brows frowned tightly, and looking at Qin Mu's eyes also had a sympathy.
You know, on weekdays, Honglian has never revealed such feelings to Qin Mu Liu. It is really strange.
"Seal, is it unbuttoned?" When Hong Lian said this, her body trembled involuntarily. Hua Wuyue looked at her unknown. By the way, Qin Mu's weak body was puzzled.
"Come with me." Hong Lian groaned for a while, and her face seemed to have a certain determination. She attached Qin Mu directly on her shoulders and walked towards the door.
It was Yu Xiu, and this person was nervous, "How? How about Qin Mu?"
"You solve the rest of the matter. Those patients can wake up after a certain time. There is no problem, and there are very important things to deal with it ..." Honglian heard Yu Xiu asking for questioning.
, Stopped, said coldly.
"You ..." Yu Xiu had always dared not provoke Honglian, not to mention Honglian, who was in anger, just spit out a word, and Red Lotus had already carried Qin Mu away.
Honglian, even using the ability to shrink, Yu Xiu just hesitated for a while, how to catch up.
"However, so many people need to be treated, so many people ..." Yu Xiu roared his throat, and all of them were patients in a corridor. These patients were dying, but listening to this policeman said that the woman seemed to save people.
The already narrow corridor suddenly became crowded, and one person was not allowed to pass.
Honglian was forced to stop, looking back at Yu Xiu coldly, the look, the Hua Wuxue who followed him and looked at it.
Hua Wuyue suddenly remembered in the town that day. If Hua Wuyue was the first to make Honglian, I am afraid that Qin Mu's broken blade was not available.
You can destroy yourself.
Honglian is the coercion of the superfluous clan, not only what ordinary people next to them can bear it? People who surrounded before retreated, and the eyes of Honglian were more afraid.
"That's your own business. Qin Mu needs to recover. It is his own life that cannot be dragged on that day." This was cold to the extreme.
stop.
What can't be dragged is fate! Yu Xiu's bitter gourd, if he let him know who caused it all, he must chop the other party into a meat mud.
Everything is for Qin Mu.
Without Qin Mu's witch song, it is impossible to suppress someone's condition. Qin Mu is the most critical link.
He is not human enough.
Dragging, dragging hard, isn't it a drag? Isn't it because the brain always believes that they have had symptoms. Isn't it an illusion?
Chapter completed!