Chapter 537 Resuscitation Heartbeat (one more)

It’s strange, my body, what's wrong with this?

Since the sudden death caused by the sudden disaster, she has had a feeling of being so light from the nightmare world that she has to do with the legendary robin representing the unfortunate. See 1 wool 3 Chinese network

She left the nightmare world with the robin and cursed her destiny more than once.

Why, is it her?

Why, only she survived, but she was not as good as death?

Destiny, what is unfair, how cruel, longing for Jin Zhi, Yu Ye, but she has no chance to choose, she has embarked on the road of blood.

There is no reason for her to return from the nightmare world with a robin. There is no place to go except for the blood.

How many nights she opened her eyes and thought that everything was just a nightmare.

However, she was wearing a **** cloak, but she could never go back.

It is her fate to accept the power of the robin and coexist with the robin, walking with blood and killing in the endless domain.

The robin died of ominous signs, instinctively chasing the atmosphere of death and activity. She was a boarder of the robin and witnessed death again and again.

While constantly seeing death, the deadness in her body is increasingly eroding her body and mind.

Living, but can not have the beauty of life, she even began to regret, may not accept the boarding of the robin in the beginning, back from the nightmare world.

"Why, is it now?" Feeling the strange heartbeat in his body, the robin is overwhelmed, like a lost child.

Her heartbeat, the day she came back from the nightmare world, was only about half of the normal person. Mtlnovel.com

This is the price that the robin occupies half of her body and the price she must pay for her soul contract. If she does not fit in with the robin, she will die long ago and cannot walk out of the nightmare world.

However, as a weaker part of the fit, her physical condition is simply not enough to resist the power of the robin. Every time she witnesses a death, her body is closer to the robin.

Initially, she did not realize this, thinking that she could still be active in the human world like normal people.

Soon, she found that her sense of existence was getting lower and lower throughout the Shiye League. Even after many tasks were completed, even the publisher of the mission forgot what she looked like.

Like a deep nightmare, she found that the cost of reversing her life and death was almost unbearable.

The irony is that everyone thinks that this is the murder mystery that she cultivated, "the unfortunate prediction of the robin," and also called her the assassination genius of the rare millennium.

The lower her heartbeat and presence, the higher her ranking in the Shiye League.

When her heartbeat was only one-third of the average person, she entered the top 100 of the Eastern Soul Assassin rankings, and the unparalleled fierce dying in her hands.

In one-fifth of the time, the stalwart of the world, the strategist who was strategizing thousands of miles away, fell to the Golden Temple, and her ranking entered the top thirty.

The last time, she saw the romantic and passionate poet. It is said that when the handsome young man secretly protected by the legendary level admirer fell in a pool of blood, his heartbeat was only one tenth of the ordinary person.

The death of the poet is surprisingly similar to the death of the robin. It is as unique as the heavens, and the same is praised by countless people.

Although he is only a mortal, his admirers even have high-ranking legendary powerhouses.

His death, no one can find the trace of assassination, because the poet is willing to fight with his own rivals, even refused to help the help of the legendary level admirer at all costs, with a passion and affection, bet on Your life is a fair battle with your opponent.

It is a pity that the blessing of destiny, this time away from him, because the robin stared at him and saw the end of his blood.

Assassination of such a proud son, and no one knows her tactics, her ranking instantly rose to the top ten of the entire Eastern Divine.

The name of the robin of blood became synonymous with horror.

At the moment the poet died, the robin never felt the change in his heartbeat so clearly.

If there is a number of "destiny" and each person has a different number, it has become a great poet worshipped by everyone in the domain of God, with the ability to worship even the legendary powerhouse, and a peerless beauty. As a lover, he must be a great number.

The power of the robin is constantly increasing while witnessing death.

The death of the poet, brought to the robin, is more powerful and desperate than any previous assassination.

The robin has a hunch, so that if he continues to witness death, one day her heart will stop completely, and the blood will solidify in the body, becoming a dead person, not a living state.

Ah, I know, she should have known for a long time, this is the price of acquiring the power of the robin.

On that day, like a poet, she fell in a pool of blood, looking up at the woman who was not in the sky of the human world, praying for everything that could hear her voice.

"God, Buddha, even if it is a demon, I don't want to die. As long as I can live, I am willing to pay all the price."

God did not respond to her, and the Buddha did not hear her voice. Only those blood-stained birds flew over and smashed on her body.

At that time, she was already dead, but the soul still lingered around her body and refused to leave, watching her chest piercing through the hole and crying.

The **** birds saw her soul, asked her, and tempted her:

"Want, keep going?"

"Want, go see the world again?"

"So accept it, our strength, our wishes, our journey."

"Who killed the robin? It is a sparrow, a sparrow!"

"Take us to find sparrows, revenge, revenge, revenge!"

"Only blood can bring us rest."

She promised that she had nothing to choose from, except for these robins, there was no other choice.

Since then, a girl who has passed through the sun has disappeared.

The robin of blood is born.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" It has long been forgotten, the treasure that was once lost, and what it feels when it is recovered.

"My voice..." I forgot the heartbeat that I once had, and forced myself not to imagine the girl who looked like her in the future.

Just the sound of heartbeat brought her unlimited hope.

Perhaps, do you really have a chance to meet a different future?

Even if she is like this, is there still a chance to continue to be happy?

Author's message:

Ps: I was tired and moved half-dead. I should have had a good rest for a night and then I updated it. But I still want to owe it to everyone so much. If I owe it, I will really waste it. In the middle of the night, I will get rid of my teeth and update the first one.