17~Death Countdown
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The high temperature blurs the vision, and many luxury and elegance are gone. The blasphemous fire will send the old memory to annihilation.
The picture is blurry and the burning environment is immersive.
The burning pillars collapsed, and in the eternal palace, the girl was calm and composed, and the mournful wind whistling past played the final song for her.
A soft voice, chanting softly, and turning a blind eye to the soldiers in the city, what kind of power is that, or is it a kind of sadness?
Cards with a dark yellow and red background came around her body at her call. She stood elegantly with her hands behind her back, black smoke billowing, and her elegant and solemn dress was not stained in the slightest.
The elegant and refined temperament is natural, even if the enemy is indifferent in the face of the present, the rebelliousness of the fate is not apparent, but it is a personal experience.
True self-confidence is never in appearance, but the arrogance that emerges from the bones.
It was midnight when I woke up in the middle of the night, the long silver hair was mixed into the breath, and the breathing seemed slightly uncomfortable.
The trunk and limbs seemed to be filled with lead, the heavy head was dizzy, as if it had been filled - the pot was burning with hot paste, the dizziness found it to the north, the limbs groped and fell from the creaking wooden bed .
Pfft! A small thing wrapped in snow-white silver fur rolled off the bed, curled up into a ball and rolled like a cute little animal.
"Little Animal" moved his body and opened his eyes dazedly like a dormouse. He seemed to feel that he was not on the bed, and his five fingers were scratching and scratching on the floor, like a kitten. .
In a daze, she couldn't remember why she fell off the bed, but only vaguely remembered that she had a very strange and real dream.
The girl looked down at her current state, no wonder she felt so tired and entered this state inexplicably?
Angrily, he rubbed his messy silver hair.
Ji Bai, the retired king of knights, now lives in the Black Swamp - a hotel in a decent environment, suffering unimaginable torture.
The scarlet rune planted on the chest has spread a lot. If you could go down to the ground and barely walk a few days ago, now it is really hard to walk.
Every step she took on the ground, the soles of her feet seemed to be pierced by a hot knife. The pain and fatigue made her breathless.
She can clearly feel that something similar to blood is being absorbed by the scarlet runes in her heart. It is like a river that is on the verge of drying up, and the struggle seems to have come to an end.
At the end of the battle, what can I do now, be a sick princess who can only lie in bed waiting to die, and live a life that is not magnificent?
No, it has never been Ji Bai's personality to sit still, although he doesn't know if he can find the way to Yiluo Continent, or whether he will be buried here. source of fear.
The silver-haired girl in the mirror had a pale and weak face that was supposed to be rejuvenated, her long and beautiful eyelashes drooped a little along with her eyelids, as if she had woken up from sleep. Her scarlet eyes were so empty that it made people feel a little scary, even though she - re-concentrated herself Spiritually, this is the maximum she can make to struggle against the "disease".
The long hair of snow-white silver silk looked dry and yellow under the dry oil lamp, like a symptom of malnutrition.
Not only the divine veins, but also his own nutrients seemed to be robbed halfway by this small rune, like a parasite.
Unsatisfied greed is like some kind of ancient curse.
Draw from the flesh and bone marrow of 2, until you suck yourself into a human body
The negative impact on the body becomes a burden on one's own mobility.
It is not difficult for her to stand firm in the state of the blood clan, and it is completely impossible to fight the enemy with this posture that cannot move.
Even the inherent self-regeneration ability of the blood clan is not guaranteed to be used normally.
It doesn't matter, it won't be used at all.
Bai Ji, who almost collapsed to the ground, transformed into a human form without hesitation. What surprised him was that the tiredness and weakness emanating from her body did not completely disappear.
After regaining some strength, he struggled to stand up from the ground, leaning against the bronze mirror, the dim light made him not recognize him for a while—
Falling down with the silk thread of the dry white flowers, caught by the hand-
own hair.
Under the dim oil lamp, a few strands of white hair that reflected Yinan were extremely conspicuous.
Is this still me?
Because of the relationship between holding the sword and swinging the sword for a long time, his hand is extremely rough.
The marks of these years are only for the old man who has passed his sixtieth year, why does it appear on himself.
Cheeks, those in their twenties are in their prime, but they seem to have aged + more than a year at a glance. There are some inconspicuous wrinkles on the face, and the wrinkles on the forehead have become more obvious than before.
The young knight, who had experienced hundreds of battles, looked haggard and weak, and his bright and heroic eyes became full of vicissitudes.
The sturdy and hard muscles of the body also became a little atrophied and slack.
He couldn't believe that the old man in the mirror who was only a few steps away would be him.
Glancing at the silver long sword leaning against the bed, he raised it - as light as before, but with a little more effort than before, he clearly felt that his energy had been weakened by most of it. s. Guang Mu Xiao' sucks
"This is, it's really bad." Ji Bai seemed to be struggling to swing his long sword, as if he felt that he couldn't control it well.
The curse rune not only plundered the divine vein of the blood race, but the human body will soon be useless.
At the current speed, he will soon be unable to carry a long sword or even walk. He can only rely on others to feed him three times a day. He will become a living person, depressed in the despair of being unable to move, and his consciousness will gradually return to nothingness.
If there is no one to take care of, you can't live, it's a useless way to die.
Eating and waiting for death and being paralyzed and waiting for death are completely two concepts, so it seems that I really want to thank the vampire who cast a spell on him for giving him the choice to die in the wilderness.
It is a knight's honor to die in battle against an invincible enemy. It is a thousand times better than a humiliating death at home.
There was not much time left for him. Looking at the thick moonlight, Ji Bai picked up the armor that was stacked in front of the bed table.
Fortunately, he is used to wearing armor, and outsiders can't see his changes.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I had a detailed plan in my heart.
Resigned to fate, after a month and a half, the scythe-wielding Death God was chasing after him, slowing down a little and waiting for his death.
Body-day is not as good as day, if it becomes a burden, I have to abandon them.
On the first night in a foreign land, Kerr slept fairly well, although she was not used to it.
As always, she stretched out habitually and made a strange "meow~" sound toward the sky.
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Outside the window, the sun has not climbed to the foot of the mountain, and the sky is as white as a fish belly.
Mr. Ji Bai hasn't woken up at this point, right? Well, as usual, wake-up service~
After picking out the cooler clothes for the outing and putting on the necessary stockings, Kerr stepped on her shoes and walked out of the house full of energy
He reached out and knocked on the door of the next room.
"Mr. Ji Bai, Mr. Ji Bai~ Get up and get up.
There was no movement.
"Eh?" Ke'er tilted her head in confusion, - Normally, if you knock on the door, you will get a response. Within a minute, you will definitely see a man in armor standing upright in front of him.
"Mr. Ji Bai is still sleeping, it's getting up, it's getting late, you're going to miss the morning exercise, you can't stay in bed.
Still no response.
Strange.
"Mr. Ji Bai, Mr. Ji Bai? Are you inside? If you are, please answer Ke'er." For some reason, Ke'er looked a little nervous, and wobbled her tail uncomfortably behind her-
A cold feeling behind him, as if something terrifying was spreading rapidly without him noticing.
"Meow!" Ke'er screamed as she felt something hard and cold tap her on the shoulder, her ears pricked up instantly.
"Ji, Ji Bai, you scared Ke'er." Seeing the person behind him, that familiar armor, Ke'er swallowed her little heart back into her stomach.
"Have you already woken up, how long have you been up?" Ke'er couldn't help but be a little curious, this tin can with an overly accurate biological clock would neither get up a minute later nor get up a minute earlier.
"Just now." Ji Bai didn't seem to want to answer this question.
"Oh, Mr. Ji Shen occasionally wakes up early, wait a minute." Ke'er frowned as if she noticed something, and ran back to the room with a bang, and came out with a soft dark blue scarf in her hand. .
"Here~ Mr. Ji Bai, take it well, don't lose it, if it gets dirty, ask someone to wash it.
"This is knitted for you behind the scenes. Hehe, the technology is limited, and Ke'er is not very good at craftsmanship. Don't dislike it, Mr. Ji Bai." Feeling Ji Bai's questioning eyes, Ke'er covered her face and vomited. stuck out his tongue and said with a mischievous tone, his cheeks rose
It is a very embarrassing thing to send a towel woven by the opposite sex, in the traditional Asian cat girl Chinese style.
"Nonsense, Mr. Ji Bai's voice is a little hoarse, obviously he caught a cold last night, squat down and squat down." The two people with the cutest height difference are not on the same contour.
Ji Bai leaned down silently, Ke'er tied a scarf for him skillfully, and kissed the scarf with his soft, cotton-like lips, then he covered his eyes, blushing and backed away. a few steps,
The shy Ke'er and the silent Ji Bai might not be on the same channel at all.
The strength is greatly reduced, and the cursed rune in front of the chest is like a time bomb that will explode at any time. What danger is encountered in the desert, not only can he not save her, but will become a burden to her.
It was because of this matter that Ji Bai thought about it for the whole second half of the night, but didn't feel sleepy.
It is not scary to be buried in this great desert. Ji Bai, who has been around the line of life and death for many years, has long been used to it.
It's just a death that has been delayed for many years now, but you can't bring people who have nothing to do with it.
But what can be done now, the Yalong people's mercenary nature can be seen clearly, and naturally he can't rest assured to give Ke'er to them.
In a situation where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, I am exhausted.
"Mr. Ji Bai
I like blue the most, right? "Speaking of this, Ke'er is a little proud." Ke'er has been inquiring and observing for a long time.
no. Ji Bai denied it without thinking. "I like white."
"Is Ke'er guessing wrong?
"Well, people change." Ji Bai raised his voice, trying not to make it sound sickly hoarse.
Ke'er was a little frustrated, her ears drooping weakly.
"I love this scarf too.
"Liar, you definitely don't think so." Ke'er muttered in a low voice.
"Do you think it's better for Miss Chestnut and Sister Lin to knit a scarf for you?" The sourness in the words can be heard by anyone
"But neither of them knitted a scarf for me, so I'm not sure."
Wuming, Mr. Ji Bai really - as always, can't speak. Ke'er's tone was somewhat resentful, and she tapped Ji Bai's chest lightly as if in a fit of anger.
"Pfft." The result of this unintentional move was unexpected.
Ji Bai, who was covering his chest, twitched, and the squatting person sat down.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. Ji Bai??" Ke'er was startled, she didn't think she had mastered the iron sand palm, and she could push down a sturdy man eight feet tall with a gentle push.
Even if he has the strength, Mr. Ji Bai can't be in trouble, right? The protective performance of the black steel armor is not a joke, why "It's okay." Ji Bai stood up and patted the dust on his body like he was okay. "I didn't sleep well yesterday, I was a little groggy."
"Is that really the case?" Ke'er narrowed her eyes suspiciously and looked up and down on Ji Bai.
"You're not telling the truth.
"How not.
"Then look at me and say it again." Ke'er stared straight at the evasive vision in the gap of the helmet.
Even wearing an iron helmet can you be seen dodging your eyes?
"I'm fine." Ji Bai turned around, intending to end the conversation.
"Wait, wait, Mr. Ji Bai! Come back and make it clear." Ke'er chased after Ji Bai reluctantly, trying to block Ji Bai's path.
The two went up and down the stairs like this, and one decided to play dead to the end, completely ignoring the worries around him and asking his sister-in-law.
The two of them made a mistake, "Ke'er, who wanted to stop Ji Bai, accidentally stepped on the air, lost her center of gravity, her pupils were locked, and she fell directly from the stairs without handrails.
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