Chapter 197: People in the Abyss get a hat in the rain 2

Bai Wuxiang was kicked by him, flipped twice in the air, landed steadily, and shouted: "Are you crazy?!"

He is angry!

It was the first time for Xie Lian to see such strong emotional fluctuations in this thing, which made him very happy, grabbed the black sword on the ground and attacked it, saying: "I'm not crazy, I'm just back! "

The kick just now was caught off guard, and it won't be so easy after that. Bai Wuxiang flashed and said coldly: "You... have you forgotten? How did your parents leave you, how did your people treat you, and how did your believers betray you! Just for one person, a little passerby! Forgot all this?!"

Thanks for the pity: "I didn't forget! But-"

He swung his sword out and shouted angrily, "It's none of your business!!!"

Bai Wuxiang grabbed the blade of the sword and held it very tightly, blood dripped down, and the joints made a clicking sound.

He was a little out of control, and murmured incredulously: "...Trash, trash! You are really trash! At this point, you can actually go back and turn around!"

Xie pity is also pressing the sword down hard, gritted his teeth and said: "...you, make me disgusting, so I will never become something as disgusting as you!"

"..."

Bai Wuxiang seemed to have calmed down a little, and resumed the tone that everything was under his control, saying: "Forget it, you are just struggling to death. Have you forgotten what I said to you?"

Thanks for a breath, Bai Wuxiang said word by word: "The undead on the battlefield has been recalled by you. Now, it is too late. They are unstoppable!"

In the heavy rain, the black sword in Xie Lian's hand made a sharp buzzing sound, which made his ears and brain tingle. Bai Wuxiang said: "What are you going to do? Is it worth it? For these people, bear the curse of eternity?"

Starting from the kick he just kicked, Xie Lian has been in a state of blood boiling and feverish mind. He waved his sword and spoke from his heart, and he didn't think about what to do next. Hearing this question, he didn't know how to answer. He said, "You can't see what I'm going to do. Before that, I'll kill you first!"

Bai Wuxiang snorted coldly and said, "It's beyond your own power!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xie Lian only felt his body light, and the whole person flew up.

He immediately stabilized his mind and searched for the center of gravity, but before the center of gravity was found, a white shadow flashed above, and another burst of force struck. Xie Lian seemed to have turned into an iron ball, which was thrown down heavily, with a loud bang, and smashed into the ground deeply.

If it was said that Xie Lian still held the three-point fluke in his heart that "you can win even if you burst out", after this blow, he was completely awake.

Can't win!

Too strong, this thing is overwhelmingly strong to him!

Xie Lian has never had such an "overwhelming" thought when facing any enemy, and only occasionally flashed for a moment when he faced Junwu a few times. But Junwu is strong and true, but it is a kind of strong restraint and freedom, which is completely different from Bai Wuxiang. In the strength of this thing, there is a fierce and fierce killing intent full of resentment.

Therefore, with just one move, Xie Lian will understand that he will never win against Bai Wuxiang. I am afraid that only Jun Wu is an opponent of the same level as this thing.

However, now his voice cannot be conveyed to Junwu at all!

With a violent kick, Bai Wuxiang's snow-white boots stepped on Xie Lian's chest, and said: "From the very beginning, it was because you were overly self-aware and wishful thinking that led to all this!"

Xie Lian was trampled by him and his internal organs shrunk into a ball. The pain was unbearable, but he endured a mouthful of blood and said: "No. It's not me!"

Bai Wuxiang said: "Huh?"

Xie pity stretched out his hand and grabbed his boots. There was unprecedented clarity in front of him, his eyes were bright, and he said: "It's you who brought the human face epidemic. It's you who caused all this!"

"..."

Bai Wuxiang snorted: "Perhaps. If you must think so."

Immediately, he smiled and said, "But you have to be clear, if it weren't for you being overly self-sufficient and trying to go against the sky, I would not have appeared in this world. I was born in accordance with the destiny."

The flame in Xie Lian's eyes was not only not wetted by the heavy rain, but burned more and more vigorously. He said: "You stop being self-righteous! I don't need you to teach me, I will learn it myself. If you represent the destiny, then things like destiny should be destroyed!"

The sky was full of thunder, and the wind was blowing. Bai Wuxiang's voice fell again.

He whispered: "I taught you so carefully, but you are stubborn. Prince, I am losing patience."

Xie Lian coughed a few more times, and said in vain: "But there is no difference, anyway, you have already woken them up, only the last step. Let me help you with this last step. "

Thanks for the pity: "What do you want?"

Bai Wuxiang bent down, grabbed Xie Lian's hand, forced the black sword into his hand, held it, and raised the sword to the sky!

The sky smashed down a thunderbolt of lightning, injected into the heart of the black sword, and reflected it back. The dense dark clouds began to stir, and a black sea of ​​clouds appeared in the sky above Yongan, with countless faces, hands, and feet churning in it, as if hell had moved to the sky.

Meanwhile, the sun sets.

Thanks for lying on the ground, the rolling black clouds and the sky with lightning and thunder reflected in his eyes, Bai Wuxiang dropped him, and the black sword also fell to the ground.

From the clouds came the screams and roars like thousands of troops. This battle can be said to destroy the world. Many people in the streets and alleys were startled, holding umbrellas and looking stunned, they said: " What's wrong?" "What's the noise?" "My mother?! What is that in the sky?! Is that a human face?!" "The world is in chaos, a sign of chaos in the world!"

Thanks for the mud on his face, he staggered up from the ground and shouted: "Go back! Go back to the house!! Don't come out! Go back to the house, run!!!"

The human face epidemic is about to break out again!

Xie Lian waved his hand vigorously here, and Bai Wuxiang smiled softly. Xie pity turned back suddenly and glared at him. Bai Wuxiang clasped his sleeves with his hands, and said calmly: "Why so angry? Anyway, you can't look back, why don't you experience the sweetness of revenge. Enjoy, this is your masterpiece."

"..." Xie Lian said, "You, do you think I have no choice?"

Bai Wuxiang said: "If you still have a way, please?"

Xie Lian took a deep breath, grabbed the black sword on the ground, and walked to the crowd on the street.

Everyone recognized that this was the ghostly, ghostly, and human-like former prince who had been lying on the street for two days, and they stepped back cautiously. Thanks for the pity: "All stop!"

For some reason, although he was covered in mud, he had a strange aura, and everyone really stopped. Thanks for the pity: "Have you seen those things in the sky?"

Everyone nodded inexplicably, and thanked them: "Those are the resentful spirits that caused the human face epidemic, and the human face epidemic will break out again soon!"

The black sea of ​​clouds was really terrifying, and no more persuasion was needed. Everyone believed this and said in horror: "Human, human face epidemic?!" "Why is it coming again?" "Is it true..."

Some people are helpless, some people turn around and run, but most of them stay in place uneasily, waiting for him to say more. Xie pity did not say anything, but held a sword in his hand and moved forward.

As soon as he raised this cold and shining weapon, he scared everyone to retreat a few feet at once, but thanked him and shouted: "Take it!"

"..."

Everyone timidly said: "...what?"

In the rain, Xie Lian raised his sword and said solemnly, "As long as you stab me with this sword, you will not be infected with the human face disease."

"..."

Bai Wuxiang's smile seemed to be broken.

After a while, he calmly said, "Prince, are you crazy?"

Everyone was also stunned: "This...what is this?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Stab him with a sword? Seriously? What does he want to do?"

The crowd was so excited, and Bai Wuxiang burst into laughter, saying: "Are you losing your mind or haven't tasted the taste of a hundred swords piercing your heart? No, this time, I am afraid it will be ten thousand swords piercing your heart. Open your eyes. Take a good look at the sky!"

He suddenly stopped laughing and pointed to the sky: "The resentful spirits cover the entire Yong'an! That is to say, if you want to 'save the common people', you have to let everyone in the entire Yong'an come and stab you, and within a day you will change. Become a puddle of meat! What's the difference between this stupid approach and you begging for rain in the first place? Do you think you can save it?"

Xie Lian turned his back to him and said: "If you can't save one day, then one month, one month, two months, three months! If you can't save 10,000, you can save a thousand, if you can't save a thousand, just Save a hundred, ten, even one!!!"

Bai Wuxiang angrily said, "Why are you?!"

Xie Lian raised his sword in both hands and shouted loudly: "No reason! Because I think!!! Even if I told you..."

He turned his head slightly, and said contemptuously, " a waste like you won't understand."

"..."

The contempt and contempt in his eyes were too explicit and too deep, Bai Wuxiang seemed to involuntarily raise his tone and said, "What do you call me?"

Xie Lian ignored him, turned to everyone calmly, and said, "It will be fine if you stab a sword, I will not die, you have seen it in the past two days. But one person is only allowed once, and they are not allowed to mess around, just listen to me. Yes, otherwise I will blow the head of anyone who messes up. Believe me, I can blow up a hundred of you with one hand."

Bai Wuxiang couldn't believe it: "You rubbish who ruined your country and ruined your family, you actually call me rubbish?"

Where can everyone dare to take the sword in Xie Lian's hand, but they don't dare to take it, and they don't dare to run. Bai Wuxiang was coldly ignored by him, and he became more and more angry, and said coldly: "...Okay. Then I will see with my own eyes what you will do to yourself if you go your own way. But no matter what happens, you brought it on yourself. , but don't break down and cry again at the end, saying that you regret it and come back to me."

Pushing and shoving for a long time, the black cloud in the sky became heavier and heavier, as if it was about to collapse, and the screams of countless faces were still in my ears. Finally, a father was too frightened to bear, dragging a child He came over to pick up the sword and said, "I, I'll try my little treasure first..."

Others were still hesitating, and when they saw this, they were shocked: "You really want to try?!"

The father was actually hesitant, and said bravely: "This... this, he really doesn't seem to die! I'm sorry, big brother is really sorry! My little treasure..." He covered the eyes of the child in his arms and let him hold the black sword. Bai Wuxiang did not intervene, only sneered on the side, Xie Lian clenched his fists slightly, waiting for the pain to come in the next moment, and said to himself in his heart: It's okay, it's been hurting too many times, and I'll soon get used to it.

Who knows, just when the black sword was about to pierce his lower abdomen, he was knocked down with a clang.

Xie Lian did not wait for the expected severe pain, but waited for a loud "No!!"

"..."

He glanced sideways sharply. The one who knocked down the black sword was actually the water peddler!

The peddler was in the crowd, and he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He stood up and said, "I said this is really not good? Look at his stomach, this bloody piece of blood, is it true that he can't die? Even if not. Will it die and bleed?"

The father frowned and said, "This...this..."

The water vendor's wife was secretly dragging him in the crowd, but the vendor turned around and whispered, "Don't drag him, what's the matter, go back and talk about it!" Then he turned back and said, "Besides, if he really stabbed him, he wouldn't be able to do it. I don’t know if I will get sick, so don’t stab you blindly, right?”

The father pointed to the sky and said, "But, right away..."

At this time, the child in his arms began to cry, and the peddler immediately pointed out: "Look, you told your son to stab someone with a sword, and your son was scared to cry!"

Sure enough, the kid threw the black sword in his hand to the ground while crying. He probably didn't understand what his father wanted to do, but he just felt scared. At this point, the father's mind was completely dispelled, and he hugged his son and went back into the crowd. Several people were already eager to try, but seeing that the first person was frustrated, the latter naturally did not come out, so they shouted in the crowd: "Didn't you hear what he said? The human face epidemic is coming again soon! He It's the god of plague, it's all brought to the top of the head!"

The peddler said, "But if he was the god of plague, he wouldn't do such a thing voluntarily, would he?"

He kept talking, which made some people impatient: "You also know that he is willing, so what's the problem? Do you want everyone to die together???"

"You just sell your water, what do you do when you're usually short of pounds..."

The peddler's wife kept dragging him secretly, but when she heard this, she immediately exploded, blushing and scolding: "Fuck your motherfucker, who is short of weight?! Get out and say it again?!"

The opponent immediately shrank.The peddler also blushed a bit, and then stabbed his neck and said, "I said it! Whether he willingly or not is his business, whether we do it or not is our business, right? How do you say it's all about stabbing people with knives?If I gave him a glass of water in the past two days or something, I might still want to try this sword now, but...I didn't give it! Who gave it? This face...I can't pull it down anyway!"