The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1389 Fire of Emotions
"Ghost doctor? I will make your title eternal."

Ji Minde's voice disappeared, and turned into a roaring rough voice: "Blood, boil!"

Ji Wende raised his arms slightly, and as he raised his arms, the blood around him began to swell, and the blood bubbles swelled up and then burst. Under the blood, it seemed that there was a large piece of magma swelling, and the entire air There is a feeling of hot water vapor.

Others take a steam bath, and my brother also takes a steam bath. Others are water vapor, and my brother is blood vapor, so other people's eyes are white, but mine are red.

"The Road to Fire!"

The other shore flower blooms and falls in the bloody steam. The other shore flower blooms for a thousand years and fails for a thousand years. I don't want to meet each other, and I want to see and never meet. Although this is fire, it is cold fire, because there is love and no love.

If you are ruthless, your blood will not boil, so my blood is cold. Even though the demonic nature of the blood demon spreads all over my body, it still can't make me feel the feeling of boiling blood.

In Ji Minde's eyes, the eyes that don't belong to him looked at me with a kind of indifference: "I see how much suffering you can bear! Blood, burn!"

Boiling to burning is an incremental process. Boiling is just heat, but burning is extremely hot.

At this moment, I felt that the blood was already boiling under the blood steam of the blood demon, and there were various violent emotions faintly in my heart.

At this time, they burned together, and the surrounding blood gathered into clusters of small sparks. Although the coverage area was smaller, the heat was more abundant, and the lethality of the flames was also greater.

The raging tongues of fire were swallowing in the air, it seemed like hundreds of blood-red tongues were touching my cheeks, but it didn't feel wet, but a hot tingling.

Although this kind of flame is not as good as the blood mist that filled the sky just now, it is also dense and terrifying. It seems that it is useless to disperse this kind of fire with spiritual fire.

Because this is not a real virtual fire or real fire, it is a kind of fire connected to the human body. It cannot be called by a noun, but can only be understood as flame. I feel silently, because only when I know the source of this fire can I have a way to deal with it.

So now, all I can do is survive first.

"Golden Light, return to the body!"

When the golden light soars to the sky, the golden light can enter the body even if it soars to the sky.

The golden light after entering the body formed a faint halo in front of me, together with my Tiangang fighting spirit, isolated those blood-red sparks from the outside.

The voice of the Gorefiend became more and more surprised: "How is it possible?"

I smiled lightly and said, "I've said it all, you are far from Han Lu's misfortune, I just fought against him, don't say that I am golden now, even if I go one step further, I dare not be like you in front of him." Arrogant, although I do not support Han Luhuo's matter emotionally and morally, but I recognize his strength."

The blood demon shook his head vigorously: "No, I am a god, I am the supreme blood demon, how can you, a mortal, block my attacks one after another? I want to see how far you can go! Blood, extreme! "

'Swish'

The remaining blood mist in the surrounding air dissipated, those flames gradually extinguished, and everything returned to calm!
But why is it getting dark around?
There is a golden light of dragon veins in the ground, which is already transparent and bright, so how can it be so dim?
In the darkness around me, I felt a severe pain in my heart, just like when I saw Yun Ruo standing in the seventh district and waving his hands at me.

Then a cold breath rose from my abdomen, inexplicable irritability filled my body, and then an inexplicable sweet taste filled my mouth.

is blood!Sweet to sad blood!

Then my ribs swelled as if congested, it was painful, extremely painful!

"Hahaha, how is it? Is this god's ability okay? Let you enjoy all kinds of human tastes. This is the power of gods, which can control people. Are you convinced?"

The blood demon seemed to be playing tricks on me, seeing my painful appearance, he was smiling excitedly.

"I'll give you shit!"

I tried my best to stand up straight: "I am a human being, how can a human be instigated by evil spirits? Human will is the strongest will in the world. You are just making use of human emotions and desires to cause trouble. What is there to praise?" of?
Your so-called blood reaching the extreme is nothing but a catharsis of human emotions. It turns out that God is just a carrier of human emotions.

I finally understand why Mr. Rong treats you like nothing, and why Han Lufu treats you like nothing, because they can already control their own destiny, so how can they turn to you for help?

What kind of blood demons, what kind of gods, are just a sliver of comfort that people look for when they are unable to control themselves. It is actually very simple for people to defeat you. It does not require force or struggle. It only needs a kind of spiritual sublimation and abandons their own slavishness , Even this day, there is nothing you can do, let alone you evil spirits who think you are superior to others under the sky?

They're just a bunch of self-righteous scum, but they always put themselves on the top. You treat yourself as a dish, who the hell is going to serve you a drink?
Even if someone serves you wine, you are just a dish, something to be eaten by others! "

I said that the Gorefiend is silent. Silence is a precursor to anger. Under silence, he either perishes or erupts.

The Gorefiend naturally didn't want to perish before erupting, so he chose to erupt.

"Humble human, dare to look down on me, I will let you know what the taste of death is like, I will make your blood boil, let your body be steamed and boiled, and become my appetizer! Burst! ,blood!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Gorefiend, my body began to make an explosion-like sound, and swollen blood bags appeared on the surface of my body. Those blood bags seemed to gather all the emotions in my body, and they were all looking for an outlet. Always waiting to vent.

My body hurts, but my mind is very comfortable. At this moment, I have understood Mr. Rong's persistence, people-oriented, and spiritual victory.

It's a bit Ah Q, but when you really reach this point, you will no longer feel pain, and you will not be afraid of death at all.

If a person is not even afraid of death, will he still be afraid of ghosts and gods?

Of course, if a person is not even afraid of ghosts and gods, would he still respect them?
In my mind, the figures and words of the two people are constantly circulating. Yun Ruo's is as calm as water, and Mr. Rong's is as natural as it is.

At this moment, I felt my body and closed my eyes!
(End of this chapter)