Chapter 5107 Chu Moli, you don't want to die

Luo Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master of the Nine Lies? It's a pity that it's far from mature, and it's a little tender."

He was empty-handed, flicking between his fingers.

Three swords suddenly appeared in the void, galloping towards Chu Moli.

Puchi!

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood made Chu Moli's already pale face fade away from the last trace of blood.

A low groan came out of his mouth.

But his hand holding the silver longbow was extremely steady.

Almost at the moment when the three long swords flew out, the black arrows also left the strings.

Luo Yunxiao lowered his eyes slightly to look at the black air entangled in his body, and frowned slightly.

"Chu Moli, you really don't want to die."

As he said, there was a slight doubt in his eyes, "Now that the gate of the sky is wide open, as the Lord of the Nine Lies, you can return to your own territory at will. There is no hatred between you and me. What does the life and death of everyone in the world have to do with you? Are you going to swim in this muddy water?"

Chu Moli slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, letting the blood running down his body stain the wheelchair, still with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth: "Since you have the memory of my little uncle, you should know exactly why. I I don't care about the lives of other people in this world, but..." Only Xiaoyaomen, he would never allow anyone to hurt.

Because this is the only family he has been reincarnated for for thousands of years.

The light in Luo Yunxiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Really? What does that have to do with me?"

After a pause, there was a trace of waves in the blood-colored pupils.

"To me, everyone in this world is dirty, selfish, greedy, ugly, and everyone deserves to die! The Yanwu Continent will not be destroyed, the human race in this world will not be destroyed, and the curse of the Holy Emperor of Eternal Night will not be lifted. , and my hatred will live forever and never go away!"

Chu Moli lowered his eyes and did not speak, but instead probed into the unconscious Muyan's injury.

Does everyone in this world deserve to die?

Nothing to do with him!

He didn't care if he died or not.

Whether Yanwu Continent is destroyed or not has nothing to do with him.

If he had suffered the betrayal and abuse of Qi Huang, and the resentment of the red dust robbery and murdered over and over again, he would smash everyone in this world to ashes, make them tortured, and never live again.

But if it is only if after all, there will never be a real empathy in the world.

The positions they stand are different, and the people who defend them are naturally different.

Because what he felt in this world was not betrayal and pain, but the warmth and peace he had never tasted before.

Therefore, he does not allow the people he cares about to die.

I will do whatever it takes to fulfill my little sister's wish, so that this turbulent world can survive.

Luo Yunxiao, or in other words, the world-annihilating half-soul said these words, not to resonate.

So soon, he recovered his indifference: "It seems that you are determined to live and die with people in this world. In this case, Lord of Jiuli, I will fulfill you. But you must think clearly, This time, even if you can be reborn again, you will still be in a world where your vitality has been cut off and the core of your source has been broken. Maybe after rebirth, you will not be able to grow to your heyday for hundreds of millions of years, and you will never be able to return to the main world."

What responded to him was the silver longbow that reappeared in Chu Moli's hand.

However, the speed of the condensed black arrows was obviously slower this time.

The blood also dyed his clothes completely red.