final catastrophe

Chapter 515 15. Doll
The outside world is beautiful, far from the black and white, gloomy and lifeless in the tomb.

People can obviously have a simple, ordinary, weak but happy world.

But
But there is always a kind of unwillingness to drive.

Xiao Bufan has already clenched his sword tightly, his sword has pierced the heart of the visitor, and the blood flowing in the heart has stained the purple skirt.

"Master Xiao Xiao?"

Gong Wan's voice was full of doubts and pain. She wanted to know why the man in front of her did such a thing, even if it was possessed by an evil spirit.

But Xiao Bufan's voice was extremely cold, so cold that he felt strange, "Anyone who stands in my way deserves to die! You are the first, but definitely not the last."

His voice was cold, but sober.

Gong Wan really wanted to ask "What did I stop you from", but she couldn't ask.

The heart aches and is cut by the sword.

And the man holding her tightly pulled out his sword suddenly, splashing unstoppable blood.

Xiao Bufan's heart was also aching, he asked the old voice in his mind: "I did it."

But the old voice jokingly said: "Your heart aches.

It is the heart that is ruthless. If the heart still hurts, then no matter what you do, it is just a reluctance.

Reluctantly, you will never be able to gain strength. "

Xiao Bufan's face contorted, his thoughts were obviously struggling, but he looked at the girl lying on the ground, this woman who might become his wife, his complexion became more and more painful.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, why did he pick up the sword? If he had chosen to put it down just now, would he be able to embrace this beautiful girl at this time, and then he could ride a horse together after leaving the cemetery, and return to the sword? At the door, my father invited several respectable people from Shannan Road to preside over the wedding.

Looking at his already pale face, Xiao Bufan only thought that she would look good in a wedding dress, right?
But
She is dead.

Died by his own sword.

In the long river of dreams, Huang Quan watched this scene, but he found it extremely interesting.

No wonder the boss likes it so much.

Is this the hesitation of human beings?
Obviously made a choice, resulting in irreversible results, but immediately regretted it after doing it.
Don't they think it through before they do it?
"Son, put down the sword, it's still too late."

The old voice sounded in Xiao Bufan's mind again.

The young man in fluttering white clothes knelt down beside the body of the girl in the purple skirt in pain, hugging his head tightly and pulling his hair. He was extremely miserable, but when he heard this voice, he instinctively shouted "No"! !

I have already paid and sacrificed, how can I stop like this?

Even treat her as a sacrifice.

Be enchanted by her from now on
or so?

He still hesitated in his heart.

But he recalled all the previous events in his mind, finally clenched his sword tightly, calmed his mind, and his distorted and painful expression gradually became cold again.

He stood up and said, "I've made up my mind."

Huang Quan naturally watched his thoughts, only thinking it was funny.

The weak are weak after all, they can't rely on themselves even to become stronger, and they still have to pay homage to the dead.
What a lie!

"You were shaken just now, and now two of your loyal servants and another woman have come over. They came after you and cared about you."

Xiao Bufan said directly: "I killed them."

Huang Quan blinked, the human mind is so weird, I didn't say anything
So, the old voice hesitated for a moment and said: "This is... the last test, my child. Only by giving can you gain, and only by sacrificing can you gain.

This...is the last time. "

Xiao Bufan raised his head coldly, his face was as cold as ice, the twists and turns of his previous state of mind finally made him wear this mask that did not belong to him at all.

From now on, there is only "Sword God" Xiao Bufan, and nothing else.

Holding the hilt of his longsword in both hands, he trotted across the wet and muddy ground of the tomb, his bloodstained boots soaked.

A sword light.
A guard who rushed to the front fell to the ground in shock and died.

To the end of his life, he could not believe that his young master would kill him.
The other guard soon realized that he took two quick steps back and tentatively shouted: "Master, it's us!!"

He was still lucky, Mr. Xiao was killed by mistake because the light was too dim and he was too vigilant.

So, he asked tentatively, while clenching his fists, practicing the muscles and strength of his body, pulling his fists back and forth, and said vigilantly, "Master?"

But there was no answering voice.

Xiao Bufan, who thought he was immersed in the ruthless state of the Supreme Being, stepped on the face of the original servant, and then rushed forward with a sword, and the sword struck with a cold air.

At this time, he has not received the inheritance, but has just taken a legendary broken sword.

The guard yelled loudly, punching like a hook, bombarding the blade from the left in an attempt to change direction, and at the same time turned sideways, and threw out another punch.

Although the boxing method is simple and ordinary, it is better than proficiency.

Facing those men in black robes with terrifying strength, they are not an all-in-one enemy, but they can still fight against their own son.

But the next moment.

The guard felt that all the strength in his body was crazily flowing out of his body from his fist touching the blade.

So he slowed down.

This slow, Xiao Bufan's sword has turned around, and he swung his right hand to the end.

喷.
In the spurt of blood, a large human head flew up, and there was still disbelief in the pupils.

Xiao Bufan killed one person, he was panting slightly, and at the same time his heart became more and more determined, and at the same time, he felt a sick pleasure, his eyes looked at the last plump young woman.

kill kill kill!

Killing one person is a crime, but killing thousands of people is a hero.

Killing all the way, killing too ruthlessly, can climb to the top of the world, become a god, and be immortal.

Xiao Bufan's heart was like still water at this moment.

Looking at the plump young woman who disappeared in place without knowing when, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

This smile is no longer the original hearty, but with incomparably sinister.

In the long river of dreams, Huang Quan, who had been watching, thought it was pretty good, so he immediately sent a "screenshot", "Boss, Xiao Bufan killed the woman in the purple skirt, and there were two guards, and now he is chasing and killing another woman."

After a slight pause, a voice returned: "The expression is okay, then unseal the power of the magic sword and perform empowerment on him."

Huang Quan said: "He is a mere mortal, I'm afraid he can't bear this kind of power? If he directly empowers him, he will explode and die."

The voice replied: "It's okay, you give him a layer of protection, and when the time comes, listen to my instructions. I tell you to withdraw this layer of protection, and you withdraw it. This technology will do it?"

Huang Quan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, don't worry, boss, I will arrange it right away."

It naturally understands the meaning of the boss, and if it has protection, it has the power of inheritance, but once its protection is removed, the mortal named Xiao Bufan will die immediately.

Mortals are mortals after all, they think they have gained everything by offering sacrifices, but how do they know that they are just dolls of gods and demons?

(End of this chapter)