Nightmare Attack

Wu Yingying, who was suddenly embraced by Jiang Cheng, was stunned, and she forgot to break free, her mind went blank.

At a place Wu Yingying couldn't see, Jiang Cheng quickly winked at Wu, and in the next second, Wu flashed in front of Hui Jiangcheng, and finished him with a knife. Quickly made up more than a dozen knives, the knives are the key points, this cruel scene gave Huai Yi a chill in his heart.

After Wu Yingying saw this scene, she subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Jiang Cheng hugged her body forcefully, "There is no need to pity him! He deceived Yingying to such an extent, he deserves to die!" Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "He dares to Hurt you, I wish I could kill him ten times, a hundred times!"

At this moment, the president is not only lifeless, but even his face has been cut into a lake of flesh and blood.

It can be seen that Wu Yingying was quite moved by Jiang Cheng's heartfelt words, but she still had doubts about Hui Jiangcheng's death. You can't fake the temperament you have on your body. This is a memory that belongs exclusively to her and Lu Jianli, so how can outsiders know about it.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a gentle hand touched her head, Wu Yingying raised her eyes abruptly, facing Jiang Cheng's affectionate eyes, Jiang Cheng in front of him also changed into the handsome temperament of a scholar, he looked Looking at Wu Yingying, the complexity and pain on her face were entangled, and she couldn't help but make people feel distressed, "To be honest, sometimes...sometimes I really envy that guy, he can actually see through a person's memory, if I If I also have this ability, I can get back the past of the two of us."

At the same time as these words came out, two lines of tears fell from the corners of Jiang Cheng's eyes, and Wu Yingying's heart was broken in an instant. People, it is clear that this person loves me, he just lost part of his memory, and just now... the president just now is obviously a fake! False at a glance! While imprisoning himself, he used his abilities to detect his own memory, thus forging a Lu Jianli. Such a simple trick actually deceived himself, **** it!

Wu Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, she stepped forward angrily, trying to take Wu's knife would cut her into pieces, but Jiang Cheng stopped her, "He is not worthy of you to do it yourself, leave it to me. "

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked, Huai Yi, who couldn't wait for a long time, understood immediately. He took Tang Qisheng and the two to collect available firewood, and then threw them on the president's body, and he was about to light the fire and send him to heaven.

"Wait!" Master Shui interrupted him suddenly, and walked forward with a strange smile, "Master, I said that you are ignorant. It's a pity to burn this corpse. Let me use it as a waste." Said Master Shui, he stretched out his hand Grab the corpse.

But in the next second, Master Shui paused, because a knife blocked in front of him, Master Shui's face sank, "What do you mean?"

"That thing doesn't belong to you." Wu's voice was very calm, but there was no room for compromise.

Master Shui laughed angrily, waved his hands, and pretended to be lazy and non-arguing, "I understand the rules, and everyone who sees them has a share, so it's yours, okay?"

"It's not that whoever sees it has a share, it's that it's returned to its original owner." Without giving an inch, he looked at Jiang Cheng later, paused and said, "That thing belongs to him."

Jiang Cheng was also confused, but Wu seldom was so serious, which also let Jiang Cheng know that this matter was no small matter. Out of trust in Wu, Jiang Cheng also looked at Master Shui with a serious face, pretending to bow deeply. He clapped his hands together: "Senior, I just want to take back what belongs to me, and I hope that senior will save face."

Master Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, but as he looked around, he understood that there was no discussion about today's matter. After all, the other party now has Wu, Empress Dahe, and four weird helpers. He was standing on the other side of the house, and he was just a lonely old man, ah no, he was a lonely man.

After Master Shui had no choice but to back out, Wu came to the corpse, bent down, covered the face of the corpse with his hands, and then pulled it hard, a strange scene appeared, and saw that the corpse was not torn, but A ball of black air was torn out from the flesh and blood. This black air seemed to be alive and still wriggling. Master Shui's eyes stared straight at the black air.

Not only Master Shui, but even the four puppets controlled by Wu Wu became ready to move at this moment. For things like them, this cloud of black energy is similar to the original existence.

And it was Jiang Cheng who felt the deepest. At the moment when the black air was pulled out, his eyes could no longer be taken away. Inside the body... no, no, it was a deeper position, far beyond the body, it was the soul, even deeper than the body. The soul was buried deeper, in short, something awakened there, and this burst of black air attracted it.

Jiang Cheng walked towards the black air uncontrollably. If he stood in front of him, he could see his original black boyish holes gradually spreading, like ink droplets dripping into the water. The inside is gradually filled with black, and the temperament of the whole person becomes more and more strange.

Seeing this scene, Master Shui panicked and retreated immediately, "Sure enough! He is the same thing as that guy, but he is much more dangerous!"

"Give him the thing!" Master Shui yelled at Wu, "Are you fishing? That thing is coming out!"

At the very moment~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wu threw the cloud of black air towards Jiangcheng, but the black air seemed to be alive. When it left Wu's palm, it immediately fled in the opposite direction of Jiangcheng. Doomed to be futile, a pitch-black arm suddenly protruded from Jiang Cheng's body, caught the fleeing black air in an instant, and then retracted it into the body. The whole process was surprisingly fast, and almost only an afterimage could be seen.

After all this was over, Jiang Cheng's body trembled, and then he seemed to be relieved. He looked around blankly, and those people looked at him like he was watching a ghost.

Among them, Tang Qisheng was still the one who reacted the most. He opened his mouth wide. The scene just now can no longer be described as a disciple, or a strange door. He is also a disciple. When the afterimage appeared just now, he was almost suffocated. The oppressive feeling surpassed all present Above people, even that Ji Wu is far inferior.

It belongs to another level of existence, above the weirdness. If he had to describe it, it would be a bit like the bus he got on. He was referring to the feeling, the feeling of not being able to breathe that is suppressed just by being close to it. a feeling of.

He could vaguely feel that the oppressive feeling of that bus came from the front of the car, the foggy cab.