Huo Yuhao's eyes opened in an instant, and the boundless darkness was deep, like a Buddha that could lead people into the abyss where evil spirits wandered...
"How... you should completely understand... the ugliness of human nature..."
Bing Chuang spoke slightly, his voice filled with ridicule and regret.
"I don't understand."
Huo Yuhao spoke slightly.
"I'm just taking back what I lost, that's all."
He chuckled and said coldly.
Huo Yuhao paused again, stood up, stretched his waist, the joints of his left fingers interlocked with his right knuckles, and the bones moved violently. Huo Yuhao closed his eyes slightly and said, "This time it was a failure. I regained part of my memory, and it's ridiculous that I chose to treat them like that."
Bing Chuang chuckled, but he was a little speechless, so he changed the topic: "In this case... what is it that can exert the full power of the Ice God, do you know? Bing Qingxin... no, or how is Bing Hanxin practicing?"
Huo Yuhao looked at Bing Chuang with provocative eyes and said, "That kind of thing... do you need to practice? The moment Sansan Xiaowu and the others were killed in front of me, Bing Jiexin was already done. What I need now is the last link, which is... Bing Jiexin."
Ice dissolution, the most powerful move of the Ice God of Creation, is the most powerful branch of Ice Heart. Solution, not dissolution, but... understanding, let Bing completely understand your heart, and then freeze it.
As soon as Huo Yuhao's words came out, a prickling pain surged into his heart. The Creation Ice God frowned, hurriedly helped him sit down, frowned slightly, as if he had discovered the clues in Huo Yuhao's body, and then turned suspicious. Joy, quietly looking at Huo Yuhao's painful appearance.
"Maybe you are the weakest generation of Creation Ice God in history..."
He paused for a moment, then continued: "But, it is definitely the strongest generation in the contemporary era."
He patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder, sighed lightly, and said, "Actually... if you really want to see Ye Xishui... If I try my best, I can still keep the two of you together... After all, this is what happened to you in another world... In other words, it's actually the love you had with her."
"After all, you still have to choose this path yourself, and I... can't choose for you..."
In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
"Why... I still lied to myself... I hate them... I hate them all the time, I can't wait to devour them alive... why... why... I want to deceive myself..."
"Of course it's because... you got Huo Yuhao, who was inherited by Lucifer, the Sin of Pride... You will always be arrogant... To deal with enemies, just play with them, they are just your dolls... At that time, vent your hatred as much as you can... bring all your hatred... into play on them..."
"Che... what are you... but it's just a branch of me... What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me..." Huo Yuhao's punch hit the phantom hard, but this punch, empty... Even if it fails, it is still much stronger than Huo Yuhao's heart.
The other side flowers on the ground slowly opened one after another, as if they had returned to the time when Ye Xi's water penetrated his chest.
Drop after drop of blood dyed red on the already gorgeous other side flower, Huo Yuhao's eyes were as dark as the color of the flower now.
The last branch of Bingxianxin, Bingxianxin, became.
Before Huo Yuhao left, he seemed to hear a word from the arrogant him.
"These flowers represent your mind, you can... take good care of them..."
Huo Yuhao didn't look back, he would come to reality, and then, the sin of anger began.
