btmnovel Chapter 325 Despair
Chapter 325 Despair
Chapter 325 Despair
Looking at the constantly changing scene in front of him, Ni Shenyang stepped forward step by step, let go of his guard, and walked forward steadily, trying to walk into that peaceful world of prosperity and caress Xue Jue's face.
"Meow~~~"
Seeing Ni Shenyang walk in, Miao Er excitedly jumped onto Huang Yang Yaoxue's shoulder, shouted joyfully, and spread out a pair of small paws, as if she wanted Ni Shenyang to hug him.
Seeing this scene, Ni Shenyang's eyes couldn't help showing a touch of gentleness, and he couldn't help whispering softly: "Miaoer!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward, wanting to hold Miao'er in his arms and comfort her carefully.
huh~~~
It's a pity that when the arms were folded back, what they hugged was a handful of air, half empty, and there was still the peace and warmth just now in front of them.
It turned out that everything was just an illusion!
"No~~~"
Witnessing this scene, Ni Shenyang's eyes were instantly filled with bloodthirsty colors, and he couldn't help but growl in the sky.
The already chaotic world was shaking and crumbling, as if it would collapse at any moment.
Exclude~~~
With the breeze blowing, Ni Shenyang saw a world full of destruction at this time. He looked intently and saw scenes of destruction.
The elf family he cared about was lying on the ground lamenting complacently, looking at him with the last look of pity and admiration, looking at this elf who claimed to be the god of elves.
"Yangshen~~~"
"Gosh!"
A call that was half wailing, half extravagant begging came to Ni Shenyang's heart, making him feel like it was a judgment from the depths of his heart, reaching straight to the bottom of his heart and he could not shrink back.
"Ethnic people~~~"
"O people!"
Ni Shenyang stretched out his hand weakly, intending to stop the few clansmen, but his movements seemed so powerless, so desperate, so desolate!
At this moment, Ni Shenyang no longer has the arrogance, domineering, and arrogance that he used to be the creator of Shouyu, the god of elves, and what is left is his eyes full of powerlessness, as if Ruo Ruo's heart is ashamed!
It's a pity that although Ni Shenyang's heart is dead, everything in front of him will not stagnate at all because of his death, but is still changing like inertia.
Huang Yang Yaoxue was covered in blood at this time, holding his dazzling and sharp long knife in his hand, fighting hard, his opponent, Ni Shen Yang also knew him.
It was an existence that he had met before. Shenji, the leader of the Nisanjiao in the past, was also the great chess master of the past generation, Zong Hengzi Qi Xie, and even more so, the leader of the Holy Demon Peak who now dominates the world - Shenji!
"Yangshen~~~"
At the end of the battle, the situation in the field changed more and more quickly. Ni Shenyang only saw Qi Xie holding two swords, as if lightning flashed, beating Huang Yang Yaoxue, who was already seriously injured, to the point where he was powerless to fight back. .
Boom~~~
With a loud noise, Huang Yang Yaoxue fell to the ground powerlessly, then turned his head, looked at Ni Shen Yang with his dim eyes, and murmured: "Yang Shen."
"Snow Lord."
Seeing this scene, Ni Shenyang's soul, which he thought he was dead, was once again turbulent, and he couldn't help screaming up to the sky.
The body flashed and galloped in the direction of Huang Yang Yaoxue, but wherever it touched, it was still a phantom and a bubble.
Hold it in your hand, there is still Huang Yang Yaoxue, it is clearly just a handful of empty air!
"Hehe! Want to save him?"
In the distance, Qi Xie's figure stood proudly, with a coquettish sneer at the corner of his mouth, he said coldly to Ni Shen.
"Kill me, kill me and you can save him."
After saying this, Ni Shenyang saw Qi Xie sneer, lifted the long sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Huang Yang Yaoxue.
"No"
Ni Shen was wailing with all his strength, the howling was heart-piercing and heart-wrenching, but it was a pity that all his actions were ignored by Qi Xie.
He just walked towards Huangyang Yaoxue firmly, as if he would stop only after killing Huangyang Yaoxue and his mission was over.
Boom~~~
With a loud noise, Ni Shenyang broke through the confinement and rushed towards where Qi Xie was.
huh~~~
It's a pity, what we are facing is that everything is empty, there is no chess evil here, or Huang Yang Yaoxue, there is only chaos, pitch black and dim.
Opening his scarlet eyes, Ni Shenyang saw that Qi Xie had moved some distance away from him at some point, and he was no different from Huang Yang Yaoxue.
Boom~~~
Without thinking, Ni Shenyang almost instinctively rushed towards the direction of Qi Xie again, but what he was facing was still empty, dark, and nothingness.
Looking up again, Qi Xie is still far away.
same distance!
Boom~~~
rumbling~
This went back and forth endlessly, but until Ni Shenyang was exhausted, he still didn't even touch the corner of Qi Xie's clothes.
At this time, Qi Xie had already walked in front of Huang Yang Yaoxue, and Ni Shen Yang saw Qi Xie turning his head, looked at him, smiled coldly, and raised the long sword in his hand.
"You are incapable, don't blame me!"
Qi Xie's words rang in his ears, but Ni Shenyang was distracted for a while. When he looked again, he saw a scene that made him extremely desperate.
Qi Xie's long sword suddenly slashed across Huang Yang Yaoxue's neck. Since then, Huang Yang Yaoxue's head is in a different place, and even on Huang Yang Yaoxue's face, he can still see the last faint touch of him. smile.
That smug smile!
"No"
Ni Shen raised his head to the sky and screamed, crying with his head in his arms!
Unfortunately, this is just the beginning.
Next.
seedlings!
Satsuki!
Huang Yang Ziwei!
Huang Yang was shocked!
Huang Yang Geng Ri!
Beast King!
Lord Weaver!
There is even Huangyangjiaosu in Shouyu Jumang Peak.
One after another, they died in front of his eyes, and they all died of being tortured.
Witnessing all this, Ni Shenyang went from being sad, absent-minded, helpless, and desperate at the beginning, to the end, he was even numb.
Numb to the point of not caring!
Just like that, Ni Shenyang quietly watched all the elves die, until all the dead and wounded were left behind!
then
Ni Shenyang saw the "self" who looked like a demon god, and saw that "self" had scarlet eyes, and a blood-dark light wrapped around his body, like a devil's flame.
Constantly turning around in circles.
Then, Ni Shenyang saw that he began to wantonly slaughter, wanton slaughter, among them were the human race he hated, the demon race he hated, and even the familiar faces he wished to kill and then quickly.
Fa Confucian king worships heaven!
Heart Sword Creator Lonely City!
Chess evil sidekick!
Zen sword is just like what Jitan said!
One by one, they all followed in the footsteps of the elves, and each of them was sent to hell by that "self", the one wrapped in bloody flames.
But looking at all this, Ni Shenyang couldn't feel the slightest bit of happiness, and even his mood didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
At this moment, he is really heartbroken!
It's like a dead body!
There is no hope of life!
Despair swallowed up everything in me!
(End of this chapter)