Chapter 537 The Heartbeat of Resuscitation (Part One)

Strange, my body, what’s wrong?

Since the death caused by the sudden disaster, the nightmare World had to fit her with the legendary unfortunate robin, and she never felt such lightness. Watch 1 Yarn

She left the Nightmare World with the robin and cursed her fate more than once.

Why is it she?

Why is it that she is the only one who survives, but not as good as life?

Fate, what injustice, how cruel, yearning for Jin Zhi, Yu Ye, but she didn’t even have a chance to choose.

For no reason, she returned with a robin from Nightmare World. There was no place to go except the blood core.

For many nights, she opened her eyes, thinking everything was just a nightmare.

But she, wearing a cloak of blood, could never go back.

It is her destiny to accept the strength of the robin, to coexist with the robin, and to walk in the endless gods with blood and slaughter.

The robin died of an ominous sign, instinctively chasing the breath of death, and as a robin boarder, she witnessed the death again and again.

Seeing death constantly, the vitality in her body gradually eroded her body and mind.

Alive, but unable to have the goodness of life, she even began to regret that she might not have accepted the robin’s boarding and returned from the nightmare World.

“Why, now?” Feeling the strange heartbeat in his body, the robin was at a loss, like a lost child.

Her heartbeat, the day she returned from Nightmare World, was only about half of normal people. kanmaoxian.com

This is the price that the robin occupies half of her body and the inevitable price to reach a soul contract with her. If it was not for the robin, she would have died long and could not get out of the nightmare World

However, as the weaker part of the fit, her physique is simply not enough to resist the strength of the robin, and every time she witnesses death, her body is closer to the robin.

At first, she was not aware of this and thought that she could still act in the human world like a normal person.

Soon, she found that her sense of presence was getting lower and lower throughout the Ten Leaves Alliance. Even after completing the task many times, even the publisher of the task had forgotten what she looked like.

Like a deeper nightmare, she found that the cost of reversing Life and Death herself was almost unbearable.

It is ridiculous that everyone thought it was the rogue’s unfortunate prophecy that she practiced, and called her a rare assassination genius for a thousand years.

The lower her heartbeat and presence, the higher her ranking in the Ten Leaves Alliance.

When her heartbeat was only one third of ordinary people, she entered the top 100 assassin rankings of the Eastern Gods, and the world’s unparalleled magistrate died in her hands.

20% of the time, the military champion of the World of Champions, who strategized over beyond a thousand miles, fell to the Golden Temple, and her ranking entered the top thirty.

The last time she saw the romantic and amorous poet, it was said that when a handsome young man who was secretly protected by a rank admirer fell into a pool of blood, only 10% of ordinary people remained in the heartbeat.

The death of the poet is surprisingly similar to the death of the robin. It is equally unique and praised by countless people.

Although only a mortal, his admirers even have the legendary powerhouse of aloof and remote.

His death, no one can find the trace of assassination, because the poet voluntarily duel with his own love rivals, even at all rejects the help of the legendary worshiper, with a passion and affectionate, bet on His life is a fair fight with his opponent.

Unfortunately, the blessing of fate, this time away from him, because the robin stared at him and saw the end of his blood.

Assassination of such a proud man, and no one knows her method, her ranking instantly rose to the top ten of the entire Eastern Gods.

The name of the bloody robin became synonymous with terror.

The moment the poet died, the robin had never felt such a clear change in his heartbeat.

If “fate” also has numbers, and each person bears a different number, he has become a great poet worshipped by everyone in one godland, with the ability to worship the legendary powerhouse, and a peerless beauty as The lover of him must be a huge number.

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

The death of the poet has brought to the robin a stronger and more desperate force than any assassination in the past.

The robin has a hunch. If she continues to witness death, one day her heartbeat will stop completely, and the blood will freeze in her body, becoming a state of neither the dead nor the living.

Ah, she knows, she should have known for a long time, this is the price of gaining the strength of the robin.

That day, she fell into a pool of blood like a poet, looking up at her who is not part of the human world sky, and praying to all beings who can hear her voice.

“God, Buddha, even a demon. I don’t want to die. As long as I can live, I’m willing to pay everything.”

God didn’t respond to her, and the Buddha didn’t hear her voice. Only the birds covered in blood flew over and hovered over her body.

At that time, she was actually dead, but her soul was still wandering around her body and she didn’t want to leave. She looked at the hole in her chest and cried.

The bloody birds saw her soul and asked her to seduce her:

“Want to continue living?”

“Want to see World again?”

“Then accept it, our strength, our desire, our journey.”

“Who killed the robin? It was a sparrow, a sparrow!”

“Take us to find the sparrow, revenge, revenge, revenge!”

“Only blood can give us rest.”

She promised that she had nothing and had no other choice than these robin.

Since then, a young girl who longed for the sun has disappeared.

A blooded robin is born.

“Dong!” “Dong!” “Dong!” It has long been forgotten, and the treasure that was once lost, what it feels like when you recover.

“My voice …” Little by little forgot the heartbeat that he once had, forcing himself not to imagine the girl in the future, crying with joy.

Just the sound of heartbeat gave her infinite hope.

Maybe, I really have a chance to meet a different future?

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

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ps: I was a bit tired after moving. I should have taken a good night’s rest and renewed it, but I thought I owed so much to everyone, and it would be a waste if I owed it. I woke up in the middle of the night to cultivate and update, the first one.


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