Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 324

Ji Shu regained consciousness, and only the boundless white was seen when he opened his eyes.

This was not the little black house in the Colosseum he was familiar with.

The sky, the surroundings, and the feet were all covered with white snow. There was no reference. Ji Tuan even had the illusion that he was suspended in mid-air.

-This is how the same thing?

Such a white environment is really unfriendly to the retina.

Ji Shu had sore eyes, blinked vigorously, two tears squeezed out of the corner of his eyes, suspecting that it would not take long for him to get snow blindness.

—Where am I now?

He tried his best to recall the scene before he lost his memory.

At that time, he was on the battlefield, riding a flying dragon, and his family, Ren Dameiren, to deal with the Saint Lancelot of the Eastern Expedition in Xiyi.

Ren Jianmo immobilized thousands of angels with “God said there should be light”, turned the weapon into a scythe, and gave it to him.

On the other hand, Ji Xuan drew a powerful electric energy that had exceeded his limit load from the electric mirror, concentrated all the electric current on the sickle, and tried his best to slap Lancelot with a knife.

If you look at the blow of Ji Xiaoniao from the perspective of a third person, you will probably feel that Jishi Thrush, standing on the back of the black dragon with a dazzling electric current flowing all over his body, is like the **** of death holding a sickle. Power, launched a fatal blow to another deity.

When the blade fell on Lancelot’s body, the strong current collided with the holy light, and it burst instantly, the strong light, heat and shock wave like a big explosion.

Feilong’s huge body, which was the size of a small airplane, was immediately lifted out by the air currents, and its wings were torn to pieces, like a broken kite, it flew several times in the sky, and then hit the ground with a loud “bang”.

However, Ji Tuan faced the impact of the explosion, and the whole figure flew ten meters away like a small marble, drew a parabola in the sky, and fell down. .

He no longer remembers how he was flying in the air.

When he finally got back some of his consciousness, he only felt a lot of pain, and the pain almost made him want to faint again.

Ji Xiaoniao wanted to force himself to move, but he had no sensation from the waist down, and he couldn’t even move a millimeter.

He barely opened his eyes, his vision was his distorted right hand, his forearm squinted back to an acute angle of forty-five degrees that would never be reached under normal circumstances, and the sharp broken end branch of the humerus came out and pierced his skin. And he had been completely charred from below the wrist, and there was no flesh and blood, only a fragment of burnt bone left, and a watch hung on the thin wrist bone.

-Fuck!

Ji Lu was frightened, his eyes turned black with pain, but there was only one thought in his mind.

—Such a serious injury, can I still support back to “Peach Blossom Spring”?

He wanted to move his arm and look closer at the progress bar on the watch.

However, with his current injury, these difficult moves are purely delusional.

—What about Mr. Ren?

Ji Xiaoniao couldn’t move, so he could only stare helplessly at his scorched hand bones, anxious, helpless and desperate.

He kept comforting himself. At that time, Ren Jianmo was behind him. No matter what, his body should block a part of the impact. Moreover, his family Ren Damei is much more powerful than him, even if he fell from mid-air. Should also be able to protect themselves.

But at the same time, another voice was telling him not to be too optimistic.

Ren Jianmo just covered the entire battlefield with abilities, and he should have surpassed his limit as well.

When the two met for the first time, the weak and pitiful appearance after the other party’s ability was over-exhausted was still vivid. As long as the thought of this, Ji Tuan couldn’t help but feel anxious.

He resisted the pain and tried to raise his head.

Ji Yu eagerly wanted to know if Lancelot had his head cut off by his knife, what the situation was like now, and most importantly, whether his family was well.

It’s a pity that Ji Xuan’s utmost effort can only raise his chin by one centimeter.

—It hurts too much!

Ji Xiaoniao thought with teary eyes.

—It hurts too much!

—It hurts so much that I want to give up…

He couldn’t see his body, and didn’t know that he was hurt much more than he thought.

Ji Shu thrush broke his spine, and he completely lost his sense of depth from the waist down and couldn’t move. And his upper body was burnt to a mess by the strong current, and there was almost no good meat. His right hand was roasted into dry bones, and his left arm was simply broken by the shock wave, leaving only half above the elbow.

In fact, if an ordinary person is so seriously injured, even if he doesn’t die immediately, he should have only a lingering breath.

After several physical strengthenings, Ji Tuan has an unusually tough willpower, and now he has half more life left than ordinary people, and he insists on giving up.

At this time, the other hand appeared in Ji Shu’s field of vision.

Ji Xiaoniao has long been familiar with the shape of his hands.

The finger is slender, with beautiful lines and distinct joints, beautiful and full of power.

It’s a pity that there is a large piece of fresh burn marks on the back of the original white hand, which is yellow, white and green, which is very shocking.

That hand carefully took up the scorched and ossified right hand of Ji Shun, and gently caged it in his palm.

-Very good…

Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

—Mr. Ren, he’s okay…

Knowing that the person who is most worried about is safe and sound, Ji Xiaoniao’s strong support suddenly relaxes, and his eyes suddenly go dark, and he almost loses consciousness.

In the dimness, he felt that someone had picked him up and gathered him into a tender embrace.

“Don’t sleep.”

Ji Shu heard a familiar voice.

He forcibly gathered his loose consciousness back and opened his heavy eyelids.

Then he saw Ren Damei, whom he was thinking of.

It’s just that the appearance of the big beauty is not beautiful at all.

Not only is it unsightly, it’s also very scary.

Ren Jianmo’s waist-length, supple, long hair burned most of the time, and it was scattered across his shoulders, like a messy grass growing arbitrarily, and his forehead, left face, neck and even chest were all covered with hideous burns, half of it. The face is as beautiful as a jade carving, and the other half of the face is like a ghost burned by the flames of hell.

But Ji Tuan was still very happy.

He moved his lips and wanted to say “It’s great that you are still alive”, but he couldn’t make a sound.

The invisible black curtain gradually closed, as if to cover Ji Shu’s vision and consciousness together.

“Don’t sleep.”

Ren Jianmo’s voice seemed to be coming from far away, vague and misty.

“Lancelot is dead, the fusion of the two worlds has stopped, and the space cracks are slowly closing. The Holy Court Army has lost its mainstay and collapsed in great chaos…”

A warm breath stuck to Ji Shu’s ear, word by word, slowly and clearly telling him the situation on the battlefield.

“The others-I mean Dong Jing and Ming Jun, they are sweeping the battlefield… soon, we will win.”

He paused:

“So, hold on, don’t sleep.”

It has been a long time since Ji Shun let Ren Jian silently say such a long sentence to him, and his heart was sour and sweet, somehow his eyes were a little hot.

He barely cheered up, his lips curled slightly in response.

Ren Jianmo saw that Ji Xiaoniao opened his eyes again and laughed.

The burn on his face made this smile look strange and terrifying.

“After this SS-level difficulty of’World’ is over, you will learn the truth of’Peach Blossom Spring’.”

Ren Jian said silently, lowered his head, and pressed his lips to Ji Shu’s lips, and gave him a light kiss that had not been for a long time.

“By the time…”

Ren Jianmo softly held the lips of his Ji Xiaoniao, and promised in a low voice:

“No matter what the time comes…”they” decide what to do, I will accompany you…”

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Ji Xiaoniao’s memory stayed in the murmur of his family’s Ren Dameiren, which was ambiguous.

-No way?

A layer of cold sweat broke out from behind Ji Shu, and the chill went straight from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai.

—This is not the legendary world after death, right? ?

Could it be that after nine deaths, he finally made it from F grade all the way to the SS grade “world”, unexpectedly overturned the car in the last few minutes, just like that?

—This is too bad!

Ji Lu angrily clenched his fist.

The death is so miserable, and the method of death is so painful. It’s not easy to finally rejoice with each other. Somehow before he died, let him and his own beauty have a good relationship!

But soon, Ji Lu knew that he had guessed wrong, and this was not the afterlife world.

He saw a square door appeared in front of him.

The door has no door frame or door leaf, behind it is a bottomless darkness, which is unusually abrupt in a snow-white background, like a black square embedded in the air out of thin air.

However, Ji Tuan has been in the “Peach Blossom Spring” for some time, and he has not rarely seen such spatial channels in various “worlds”.

Anyway, staying in this white place not only tortured his eyes, but also couldn’t do anything. He simply broke the pot and walked towards the front door without hesitation.

As he raised his leg and stepped into the door, Ji Yu felt as if he had walked into a group of sticky and thick jelly. The pressure was coming from all directions, and he almost kept him out of the door.

But he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and squeezed himself into the door inch by inch.

The pressure disappeared, Ji Lu opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a beautiful man with long hair.

It wasn’t that he saw Ren Wanmo with half of his face burned beyond recognition before he fell into a coma, but a complete, healthy, and peerless beauty with no strands of hair less than half an inch.

“Mr. Ren!”

Ji Xiaoniao yelled, and the out-of-the-money bird pounced towards Ren Jian silently, and a standard suckling swallow threw his arms around the opponent’s neck.

“Great! You’re fine! It’s really great!”

Ren Jianmo also hugged Ji Shun tightly.

He still failed to remember the six months he had forgotten.

But it is not important.

The facts tell him that even if everything happens again, he still falls in love with the same person—just like he is doing now, just wanting to hold the person firmly in his arms.

…

The two held them like conjoined babies for a while, and under the double stimulation of dying and reuniting after a long time, they couldn’t help but kiss each other sticky for a while, until they chewed each other’s lips red and swollen. Then he stopped reluctantly.

Suddenly, Ji Lu finally remembered a very important question:

“This is where??”