I Want You to Die
Zhan Wushuang didn't want to kill Long Fei in an instant.
He wanted to play.
He wanted to play slowly.
He wanted to take revenge on everything that Long Fei had given him. Only then would he be able to vent the anger that he had suppressed all these years.
"Let me see how precious your Long Family's knees are."
"Hahaha …"
Zhan Wushuang laughed sinisterly. Looking at Jojo's jade body, her entire body was flawless, incomparably white, and her body even emitted a unique fragrance.
Zhan Wushuang took a deep breath, and said excitedly: "Is this the smell of the Phoenix Empress?"
"Hahaha …"
Jojo's body trembled, but her eyes were incomparably resolute as she said, "Please let go of my Young Master, I am willing to be at your mercy."
She was still begging.
Her clothes were torn, but she was not afraid.
The only fear in her heart was that something would happen to Long Fei!
Zhan Wushuang laughed: "Let your young master kneel down and kowtow, and call me master, I was wrong."
"I'll spare his dog life."
"With his dead dog appearance, I don't even want to kill him."
The black-robed God of Fate's eyes turned cold.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
If Zhan Wushuang didn't make a move, he would.
Destroying his body, destroying his laws, destroying everything he had, he would definitely not forgive Long Fei.
Jojo said: "I am willing to do everything for Young Master, I beg of you, please spare him."
Long Fei was still persevering.
He struggled to hold on.
Moreover.
At the same time, he was constantly calling out to Sleeping Beauty, "Wake up, wake up, wake up …"
Sleeping Beauty was sleeping soundly.
It was as if she didn't feel Long Fei's summons.
He had no intention of waking up at all.
This was because Long Fei's power … Cultivation … Completely lost.
Long Fei did not give up, the idea moved, and entered the Dragon Coffin's cultivation world, saying: "Colossal dragon, you are the guardian of the Dragon Coffin, can you help me now?"
The colossal dragon stuck out its head and sighed, "I've reminded you before, you can't overuse your blood essence. Everything you have right now is because you've overdrawn yourself."
Long Fei was shocked.
Only now did he know the reason.
However …
None of this mattered now.
Long Fei said, "You are the guardian of the Dragon Coffin, you can definitely deal with Zhan Wushuang. I beg you, can you help me? I'm begging you, okay? "
Pleading.
This was Long Fei's first time.
He himself was fine.
But!
She absolutely could not let Jojo …
The giant dragon shook its head and said, "Long Fei, I'm sorry. I am the guardian of the Dragon Coffin, but … I can't leave the Dragon Coffin. I want to help you, but … I'm really sorry! "
He felt the pain in Long Fei's heart.
He also wanted to help.
But …
He couldn't leave the world of the Draconic Coffin.
Shortly after.
Long Fei's consciousness entered the demon sword. "Titan King …"
Not even the Titan King could save Long Fei.
The whole world … seemed to have abandoned Long Fei.
Seeing Zhan Wushuang walk closer step by step, his heart was bleeding, his heart was being torn apart, "What should I do, what should I do? "What should I do?"
"What should I do?"
Long Fei was roaring.
No one responded to him.
"Long Fei, are you going to kneel or not?" Zhan Wushuang laughed complacently. Looking at Long Fei's face that was filled with pain, his fingers moved slightly, pinching Jojo's chin, and said: "What a peerless face."
"Ahh …"
"Ahh …" Long Fei roared in pain.
Zhan Wushuang said evilly again, "Take off your undergarment."
Jojo looked at Long Fei from the corner of her eyes. She did not cry, nor did she shed tears. Instead, she smiled softly.
Following that.
His hands gently unbuttoned his undergarment.
"No …"
Long Fei gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.
His eyes turned scarlet.
His entire body felt as if it was swelling up. His blood flowed in the opposite direction and crazily rushed into his brain. His face was also incomparably red, and his veins could be seen.
Zhan Wushuang laughed: "Yo, yo, yo, you're angry, you're angry."
"Hahaha …"
"Long Fei, why are you so angry?"
"Does it feel good?"
Zhan Wushuang said excitedly.
The black-robed God of Destiny's eyes tensed up, and said slightly: "The blood in his body is flowing in reverse, what kind of cultivation technique is this?"
Zhan Wushuang said in disdain: "Who cares what cultivation technique he is, it's just a dead dog struggling. As long as I increase my strength a little more, I can kill him."
"Now …"
Zhan Wushuang looked at Jojo and urged: "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer, Phoenix Empress, hahaha …"
"Don't worry, after becoming my woman, I will definitely not let you suffer like this."
Jojo's hand moved slightly.
The knot loosened …
The undergarment was about to fall off.
It was also at this time.
Long Fei's head turned scarlet red, like a red-hot iron block, and … Every single strand of his white hair turned scarlet red, turning into the color of blood.
"Bedevilment?"
Zhan Wushuang was secretly shocked when he saw Long Fei's sudden change.
However …
Zhan Wushuang sneered, and said: "So what if I've become bedeviled?"
The black-robed God of Destiny shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be bedevilment."
"If it's not bedevilment, then what is it?"
Zhan Wushuang looked at Long Fei's transformation. It was as if he had gone berserk, and … When he was training, he also had this kind of reaction, so he was very clear.
Long Fei was going berserk.
He was enraged by him to the point of going berserk.
For this.
Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly again, and said: "So what if I go berserk? I'm still a dead dog! "
"Now …"
"Long Fei, open your dog eyes wide and see clearly how I'm playing with your woman, hahaha …"
While they were talking …
Zhan Wushuang grabbed Jojo's hair!
It was also at this moment!
A loud buzzing sound rang out.
The void cracked.
An incomparably pure drop of blood essence floated out from between Long Fei's eyebrows, and as this drop of blood essence flew out, the scarlet red color on his entire body disappeared.
His face was pale.
His hair turned red.
It was as if all of his power was contained within this drop of blood essence.
Zhan Wushuang was slightly startled, "A drop of blood essence?"
"Could it be that you want to reincarnate with this drop of blood essence?"
"That's not right!"
The black-robed God of Destiny took half a step back. He felt that something was wrong and warned, "Be careful!"
Before he could finish.
Long Fei's eyes widened in anger.
The drop of Blood Essence moved and landed directly on his right arm.
Right arm!
Dragon-shaped imprint!
On the ancient inheritance imprint.
The left arm was the Nether Clan's imprint, but … It was only the imprint of the Nether Clan, not the ancient inheritance power of the Nether Clan. Nether!
However …
Long Fei's right arm was a true ancient inheritance power.
The blood essence fell.
The dragon imprint on his right arm let out a loud roar. The azure dragon roared, and the hundred thousand planes began to tremble crazily, as if a powerful energy wave had covered the entire hundred thousand planes.
Not only that.
Even the Hongmeng Great World could feel this huge energy wave.
Long Fei suddenly stood up. His entire body was pitch-black, and one malevolent rune after another enveloped his entire body. His body had also expanded several times, as if he was a dark overlord!
"I want you dead!!"
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