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Chapter 17 I Can't Understand Human Words Anymore

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Mocheng suddenly had an unknown premonition. Looking at the strange look of Hei Yu who was carrying her back, she had never seen her look like this. It looked like a little girl was reluctant to admit defeat when facing her playmates.

"Because, even if Yumo doesn't kill me today, I'm afraid I won't let myself live for too long."

Hei Yu sighed faintly and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. However, this time, it was no longer pure blood, and even brought some internal organ fragments... Obviously, the terrible Red Snow Virus could not even bear it.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Mocheng said anxiously: "I don't have your brain. I don't understand what you said in such a mess!"

"Because I did not notice it before, but Yu Mo didn't understand the power of the Nine-Turn Profound Art. That is to say, when she said that I was poisoned, if I sacrificed all my Nine-Turn Profound Art skills, I might be able to escape my life just by being seriously injured. Maybe I still can't escape Yu Mo's pursuit, but I will never be as passive as I am now."

"But you didn't do that!"

Feng Mocheng was shocked and said, "Why didn't you do this?"

Hei Yu smiled weakly and said, "Of course I didn't do that."

"Why?!!!"

"Because I don't want to lose..."

Heiyu's voice became lower and lower, his face became paler, and even Feng Mocheng could clearly feel her delicate body trembling, as if he could not even maintain a normal posture.

She said quietly: "Because I know... I can't live anymore. I'm going to die anyway, so why can't I die as a winner?"

"So you can explain it to me more clearly!"

Feng Mocheng roared, and the true energy in his body suddenly exploded. His entire human speed suddenly became more than twice as fast. He quickly abandoned Liu Yumo who was hanging behind him. He couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, feeling that he was almost crying.

What should I do if I can’t understand people’s words?

Hei Yu smiled and said, "Although Yisu is not omniscient, he has been setting up for so long just to kill Liu Yumo. He cannot ignore the matter here. The words I said before are not only for Yumo to listen to, but even, I am afraid Yisu also listens to them. Do you think that if you know these things, will he allow me to survive? What should I do to survive under Yisu's hands?"

Feng Mocheng said in shock: "Then why do you still say it?!"

"Didn't you say it? Because I don't want to lose..."

Hei Yu sighed: "If I don't say it, Yu Mo will win. I don't want her to win... Or, since she is destined to die, why not live as a winner? Although I lost my life in the duel with Yu Mo, in the end... I won."

Feng Mocheng said in confusion: "Why are you destined to die?"

Heiyu asked back, "Do you think the thing I did is really perfect?"

She smiled bitterly and said, "Since I was doing this, I was mentally prepared. As long as Yisu saw Su Yi, he would naturally understand what I said before. Everything I did was actually lying to him. At that time, he would not let me go. Since he was destined to die, it would be better to die early. At least, I won a game, and I don't know what will happen next, but now, when I die, I won."

Speaking of this, Hei Yu couldn't help but smile with a low smug smile, and he actually had a little girl's expression of excitement, looking particularly cute.

But this way made Feng Mocheng feel sad. Now that life is about to come to an end, she is truly brave enough to release her true nature, right?

Hei Yu... In fact, he is just a little girl who refuses to admit defeat and wants to win once!

And the guy who gave everything to her did not appreciate her love at all...

Hei Yu's words just now made him feel angry. How can he survive under Yisu's men?

There is not just someone who can protect her from Yisu, but that person will never protect her!

Even in her heart, he was the only one from beginning to end!

Hei Yu smiled proudly and leaned weakly behind Feng Mocheng. His voice turned into a low sigh and said, "I really didn't expect that when I was dying, the person who was guarding me in the end was you... Feng Mocheng, please put me down... I... I have not lived for a long time."

Heiyu said slowly: "I can feel that Yisu is coming too... You can leave quickly, while now... You are a good person for now, and you shouldn't die here with me..."

"Can……"

Feng Mocheng choked up.

Whether it is Yisu or even Liu Yumo...

None of them can compete with him.

He gritted his teeth and looked back at the surging tornado behind him. Feng Mocheng's movements suddenly slowed down, sighed deeply, and said, "Where can I escape? You don't want to lose... But have you ever thought that I have already stood in the same camp as you, and the price you won may be to accompany our lives in."

He said angrily: "Do you know that you have implicated me!"

"Sorry... I didn't expect Yumo's counterattack to be so fierce. I thought we could kill her."

Hei Yu said lightly, with a little apology in his eyes, and said, "Sorry, maybe, if you stand on my side, you will be destined to be abandoned by me."

"Forget it, you have tried your best anyway. Now I just hope that your father can really come. Then, I will resurrect me and Liuhuo together."

Feng Mocheng sighed: "Suddenly I feel that this may be the only possibility of my success. After all... the main gods on both sides have been offended to death! We can only count on the third one. You can only take my affairs in your heart. So, I will forgive you generously, just hope that the death posture will look better this time."

Suddenly.

Liu Yumo's cold voice resounded in his ears, and he said coldly: "I heard all your words just now, but... no one can resurrect you anymore!"

"She is here!"

Feng Mocheng held the fire sword in his hand tightly and focused on guard.

"She is behind you..."

Heiyu lay on a huge stone and said slowly.

Fengmocheng hurriedly turned around.

Sure enough, a pretty figure was standing there, looking at Feng Mocheng with hatred, Liu Yumo looked at Feng Mocheng and slowly said, "I told my brother that this is a matter between me and you, so let him not interfere..."

She said: "I once swore in front of the young lady and the spiritual position of the spicy strip, that you would die a hundred times more desperate than him, and I would let you have no desire to survive anymore..."

Feng Mocheng laughed and shouted, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I can stick to my original intention even in the reincarnation space. I have never seen any storms. I want to see how you make me desperate and look at the sword."

As he said that, the fire sword in his hand flashed in the air, and countless fire lights changed in an instant. In the endless flames, there were endless sword blades hidden, covering Liu Yumo's vital points straightly!

As he said, even in the space of reincarnation, he still sticks to his original intention and practices his own martial arts... He just regards the space of reincarnation as a tool for him to resurrect his girlfriend!

Heiyu sighed faintly and said nothing.

Closed your eyes...
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