Wu Chi anxiously swept his skills all over. Seeing that his blood was only about 500 left, he could only resist for three seconds at most. Wu Chi couldn't help but drip a few drops of cold sweat from his forehead. Wu Chi was scared. It was the first time he had a fear that he had been in the game for so long.

Wu Chi finally fixed his eyes on the "Blood Spirit Technique". This was his only blood-adding skill. Wu Chi shook his head. Now he can breathe for one second. Wu Chi used the Blood Spirit Technique and quickly took action at the moment of using the Blood Spirit Technique. Although he knew that the last few seconds could no longer turn the world, Wu Chi still wanted to take a gamble, because the blood of the Beauty Demon is less than one-tenth of now. [..com]

If the Frost Arrow can successfully hit the Mei Yao Demon, if I can take advantage of the last few seconds to kill the Mei Yao Demon, then I will be saved! If I can't, I will probably be in a state of doom. From then on, there will be no other way except to delete the account and practice again.

Mei Yao was watching Wu Chi's every move. As soon as Wu Chi's frost arrow took action, Mei Yao easily dodged. Wu Chi sighed, it seemed that the sky was about to destroy me! At this moment, a system prompt sound suddenly rang in his ear: "Ding Dong! Congratulations on using the Blood Spirit Technique to awaken the blood source in the body, and the blood and bone claws will be automatically broken."

A red light appeared on Wu Chi's body, and he automatically lost blood and stopped.

"What's the matter?" Wu Chi was stunned.

"No! This is impossible!" Mei Yao was shocked.

Now the blood of Mei Yao's demon has been reduced to the point where only a trace of bloody skin is left. She thought everything was about to end, but she did not expect such a sudden change on the court. It was this change that made Wu Chi complete a gorgeous reversal at the last moment, and its gorgeousness was enough to make people angry.

This reversal suddenly made Mei Yao’s previous sacrifice was wasted, and this reversal suddenly made Mei Yao unacceptable.

The beauty demon pointed at Wu Chi incredibly and screamed: "You...how did you master the power of blood spirit? This is impossible! No one in this world except the Killing King understands the power of blood spirit. Humans, how did you do it?"

To be honest, Wu Chi felt a little confused at this moment. He just regarded it as a living horse, but he didn't expect that he would break the blood and bone claws by chance. Lucky, really luck! When Wu Chi opened his mouth and wanted to say something to stimulate the charming demon, the last trace of the charming demon disappeared.

"Haha... I didn't expect that you would win in the end. Is this God's will..." Mei Yao's face showed a hint of reluctance, and he silently closed his eyes and fell to the ground. Mei Yao, a goddess of the demon clan, died quietly. In this place, there was not even a person who collected the corpse, so he died.

"Huh!" Wu Chi let out a long sigh. Wu Chi had not recovered from this gap yet.

This battle is simply too dangerous. It seems that no matter how hard you fight with anyone in the future, you can't take it lightly. Although the dagger is short, it can kill people. Wu Chi walked gently to Mei Yao and bowed slightly, sighed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Sometimes there is no reason for the struggle between races. Whether it is the demon or the human race, many heroic stories will be produced during the battle. Although such stories may move the demon or the human race, they cannot end the battle. This is the battle between races, which has nothing to do with justice, but only about survival. In the face of survival, justice is always the most powerless.

"Am I still a step late?" The Demon Clan Envoy appeared beside Wu Chi at some point, and said in a cold voice.

Wu Chi subconsciously raised his head, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, she is dead."

"She used the blood-bone claw?" the demon envoy asked with a calm expression.

Wu Chi nodded. The devil's messenger turned his back slightly, gently picked up Mei Yao's body from the ground, walked towards the front step by step, and said without looking back: "Then, she deserves to die."

The Demon Clan Envoy only left a back for this world, which seemed to be a world.

"Sir, you have any troubles to tell the Aoji. Even if the Aoji can't help you solve it, you can at least be your best listener. Some things are better than burying them in your heart, right?"

"Sir, look at the moonlight tonight is so beautiful. I have never seen such a round or beautiful moon when I was underground. Haha, Sir, this is a delicate drunken wine made from the blood of the elk. It is just right for such a beautiful moonlight. Should I try it?"

"Sir, aren't you tired of bearing so many responsibilities? Can you let the evil spirit help you share a little? I don't want to see you bear so much by yourself. I'm afraid that your body will be tired, and when you are tired, I will feel heartbroken."

"Master Messenger, I actually feel that our demons live well underground. After all, we are used to darkness. Even if we occupy the sky again, what value is it? The light is always too dazzling. Although I don't know why you have always wanted to destroy the gods, as long as you want, I will do it."

"Master Messenger, the evil spirit will be with you no matter whenever you want to deal with the human race. I will accompany you. If you want to deal with the gods, I will accompany you. If you want to deal with our own race, I will accompany you. If you want to die, I will still accompany you. Even if you betray the whole world, the evil spirit will not betray you."

"Sir, if I die one day, will you feel distressed?"

The devil's envoy walked forward step by step with the charming demon in his arms. Each step was light as if it had no weight, and each step was heavy, as if the whole world was borne by him.

Memories are a very distressing thing. Every word Yaomei said and every action she did appeared in the mind of the demon messenger like a movie replay. Looking at the beauty with her eyes closed in her arms, the demon messenger gently kissed her lips, and burst into tears without realizing it.

The sky darkened, the night wind blew, and the whole west of Bath City felt an inexplicable coldness.

The devil messenger sat gently on the ground, holding the charming demon, looked up at the moon gently, and kept muttering to himself: "Yan Ji, have you seen it? The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. You used to complain that I didn't have time to enjoy the moon with you, but now I have time. Can you open your eyes and see the moon?"

"You always asked me before, would I feel distressed if you die one day? I often say that for the great cause of the demon clan, death is an honor. I always thought that I was used to seeing death, and even one day when I had to face death, I wouldn't be afraid. But now I realize that I feel distressed, I feel distressed, but unfortunately you never know again."

The fingers of the demon clan envoy gently stroked the lips of Mei Yao's lips, and tears hit her face with a "pop". The demon clan envoy was startled and hurriedly kissed the tears dry with heartache. The sour, bitter, and the taste of tears was like the mood at this moment, with a sense of despair that was indescribable. The demon clan envoy hugged Mei Yao tightly, as if just giving it a try, it would disappear from this world.

"Yan Ji, do you know? Now I know that you are so important in my heart."
Chapter completed!