Vol 2 Chapter 3905: Don't cry

The two legs were stuck, and the sky was not moving, but Ning Shu was stunned and cut off his own legs. The soul was transparent and now it is even more invisible.

The huge hand directly penetrated the wall and caught them with Ningshu.

The big hands are like the heavens and the earth, no matter where they go - they will be caught.

The sky said: "We can't escape this way. Only by shielding ourselves can we get rid of it."

Ning Shu knows that this behemoth, even if it is chasing the ends of the earth, will follow in the shadows, unless it can catch things, not catching the things caught.

Just like the little mouse in order to save Li Wen, he hit the giant hand and let Li Wen get rid of the tracking.

Now they face the same situation.

The sky was changed from a whip to a human figure, but there was only one leg left. It was empty. He stood on one leg. It used to look like a seven or eight-year-old. Now it is four or five years old.

It is smaller than the shape.

Ning Shu’s tears came out.

The sky was pale and pale, and the eyebrows were painful and exhausted. He said to Ningshu: "Do you have a way to stop it for a while, I draw a **** pattern and hide our breath."

"I try it out..."

"The water law is useless. It is only the power in the small world. It is a very low power. It can't hide our breath."

It is the rule that is not a rule.

"Don't cry, I still have to comfort you."

Ning Shu wiped his face in a panic. "I don't cry, I don't cry, I am blocking him."

Even if he painted the gods in order to cut the sky, he could escape.

If two people can't get away, then one can walk away.

The hands that are getting closer and closer, as if the heavens and the earth are sinking, they are buckled at them, with irresistible force and the power of heaven and earth.

Squatting down, without another leg, his movements were slow and embarrassing, and he was not used to it for a while.

He began to paint the gods.

Ning Shu clenched his lips tightly. From the beginning, their strength was severely damaged. The chances of winning the uncle were small, and the chances are even smaller now.

Ning Shu felt that he might be folded here, and looked at the sky behind him. It was too small and thin.

I am just wanting to live, to live, she has thought about taking power from me, and I have never thought about what I want for them.

Just want to live, never thought about stealing the power of uncle and organization.

Since her hands and nails can hurt the uncle, there is a little power to resist such power, even if it is a little bit for the sky.

She looked at the little mouse for Li Wen to smash into the giant hand. At that time, she did not understand, because Li Wen was really cold to the little mouse.

But she now understands that some people deserve to be guarded by their lives, just because of that warmth, that warmth can warm her devastated heart.

Peerless martial arts is actually a thing, why not give it out, but her heart is not reconciled, and the injury will not disappear.

They are right, but I should suffer damage, because my heart is not willing, even if it is the same, I will never compromise.

It means that there is no sense of belonging to this organization and there is no feeling.

Why do you pay for what you have for a person and thing without feelings.

But if she bears less, she may stay here, and she may be taken out with a little wrong.

"Do you want me to die?" Ning Shu pinched his fist, looked determined, and turned to the giant hand without hesitation.

The fist is on the giant hand, and Ning Shu feels that the whole person is being hit by a huge hammer, and the whole consciousness has cracks.

Ning Shu dizzy, the soul can not withstand such power, began to dissipate.

The uncle in the mural was bounced back by the force. He twisted his brow, his face was cold, his hand raised, his fingers crossed, and the giant hand grabbed it.

He sent out more power and made Ning Shu’s soul collapse faster.

Ningshu’s consciousness has begun to blur, and it’s hard to look back at the sky. Every time I see the broken leg of the sky, Ning Shu’s nose is sour.

If your own consciousness dissipates, will a new 'Ningshu' be born, and it will dissipate from then on.

Ning Shu looked at his big hand and escaped. The huge force of majesty forced her to move.

Like a dead fish on a chopping board, you can't beat it. Death can't avoid it.

Ning Shu's soul and consciousness are crumbling, she sneered, I will not let you even if I die, she seems to have not used this death will.

You are not trying to live, I want you to die faster.

Ning Shu uses the will of death, and curses in one word and one sentence, and his voice is hoarse and uncomfortable. "Uncle, I curse you, decay and die, linger, and watch the decay, become a stinking carrion."

The power of death will be like a black line, spreading along the giant hand toward the uncle.

When the uncle saw the black line, his face changed a little, his expression was cold and cruel, and the giant hand pinched. Under the enormous insurmountable power, Ningshu’s soul burst into pieces like a piece of debris, and consciousness collapsed.

Peng’s blast was blown up, and the stars disappeared.

Before the consciousness dissipated, Ning Shu thought that, sure enough, only death can be freed, and get rid of the inexplicable responsibility.

Did not ask her opinion, embarked on this road, just like people can not choose their parents, no matter what happened, there is always a pressure on the body.

Because of her grace and her grace, she is dependent on the organization, and the organization gives a strong opportunity. She has a strong opportunity because of organization.

It seems that everything that is owned is because of organization.

No matter what happens, no matter what you endure, there are no parents in the world.

No matter what you do, you can't repay the organization's grace. In this case, you can resign by death. Only death can be separated from the organization.

In fact, the organization has never lied to yourself because no one has left the organization.

I thought I could be the first person, no first person, just a layer of bones, and a bone.

From the day I entered the organization, I was running for my life, and I was expected to die.

Probably Murphy's Law, I have always had this hunch in my heart. I always feel that I will die. This day, I finally came.

Exhausted the last strength, Ning Shu looked back at the sky, he was stunned, looking at Ning Shu, Ning Shu tried to appease him, and traveled to the void, the stars of the sea or something, only the sky was completed for her.

She is unconscious.

Since then, there has been no more peace in this world.

The sky was tightly biting the pale lips, finishing the last stroke of the gods, taking out the bottle, collecting a little powder, and glanced at the giant hand in the air, and turned and left. /11_11958/