追书网 > 都市言情 > 枭龙战神 > 第1329章 让我取走你的命!

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                                时间一天天过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                眨眼又是半月。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                修罗门内时不时有哀嚎响彻。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不出三天,恢复寂静。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                气氛压抑得让人呼吸都不顺畅。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                方圆三万里之内,所有武者全都被抓来,要么臣服,要么死。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                臣服者,吞下徐北的血液,转化修罗众,成功者活,失败者死。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                八千修罗众,已经扩展到一万人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                千人为团,共十个团,每日都在训练。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北将他们训练成冷酷无情的杀戮机器。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                山门外,上官千浪趴在那久久没有动弹。
                                
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                                半个月的时间里,他每天都要被揍五次以上。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                一次次被扔出去,一次次伤势恢复,一次次麻木上前,再一次次被揍趴下,扔出去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                周而复始。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                冰冷残酷的修罗众都已经有些不耐烦了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪却如行尸走肉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “够了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                在上官千浪又一次上前,修罗众一言不发准备继续出手的时候,徐北出现了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “拜见尊主。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                修罗众跪地。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                眼神空洞麻木的上官千浪,看着那穿着红色长裙的身影,控制不住哆嗦起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小北……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪艰涩开口,声音很沙哑。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                眼泪不受控制的落下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                满心满眼,都是那窈窕身影。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小北,你终于愿意见我了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北将所有情绪埋在心底,目中涌现出的是极致的冷漠。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她随意挥手,跪地的修罗众立刻起身离开。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                四下再无人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北淡淡道:“上官,徐北已经死了,我是修罗尊主。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “小北……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “本尊不是徐北!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北目中闪烁暴戾光泽:“你与徐北之间已经结束,莫要纠缠,否则我必杀你!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “到底发生了什么?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪痛苦的问:“小北,你跟我说!到底发生了什么?不管你有什么难言之隐,我都会一直陪着你!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “滚!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “为什么不能告诉我?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “滚!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                噗嗤……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪的心脏处,出现血洞。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                点点鲜血流淌出来,鲜血中夹杂着银色光点,看起来竟有种诡异的漂亮。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                那种感觉像是……指甲油?
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪痛得抽搐。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                不敢相信的看着徐北。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “为什么……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “再敢废话,本尊取你性命!滚!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “哈哈……哈哈哈哈……哈哈哈哈哈……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪歇斯底里的狂笑起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北的手颤了颤,转身离开。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我,上官千浪!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪的声音传来,让徐北不禁驻足,却未转身。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “此生只在乎过两人,第一个人,是我父亲上官擎,第二个在乎的人,就是你,徐北!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪眼中流出的已经不再是眼泪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                而是一种粘稠得像是机油一样的液体。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我愧对我父亲。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪继续道:“养育之恩,下辈子再报。也愧对你,小北,是我没有照顾好你,没有保护好你!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “无论发生什么事情,让你变成这个样子,都错在我身上!弱小,就是原罪!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “也只能下辈子再向你赔罪了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北瞳孔猛的收缩。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                回头时,就看到上官千浪一只手化为尖刺,朝着自己的眉心刺下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                轰!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                可怕的血煞之力顷刻间席卷。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                红雾扩散。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                凭空而起的狂风,将徐北黑发乱舞。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                她眉心有一个虚幻的符文闪烁起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                双唇似鲜血涂抹般猩红。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                此情此景,有种令人抓狂的美感。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪右手所化的尖刺,距离眉心只有不到两毫米的距离。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                却再也无法落下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你想死?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北目中涌现淡淡冷意,朝着上官千浪步步走来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                近距离看着上官千浪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “就为了一个女人,你要寻死?为什么?为了可笑的爱情?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你是不是觉得我很幼稚?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪惨笑,眸中满是让徐北心碎的柔情。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “你不是我的爱情,你是我的命。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “从我遇到你的那一刻,我就知道自己输了。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                往昔的一幕幕,在徐北眼前浮现。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我在天门山上丢了我的命,这些日子以来,我如行尸走肉,只剩下一具易碎的躯壳。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “本以为找到你,我能活过来,可我发现,我早就死了,现在不过是死得彻底一些。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “够了!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北打断上官千浪的话语,杀意疯狂:“你想死,我就如你所愿!我不是你的命么?那就让我取走你的命!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                上官千浪居然笑了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                笑得那么温柔。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                然后,他闭上了眼:“好,你来。”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “坏我心境,你,真的该死!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                徐北俏丽的脸上,泛起一抹狰狞。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                “我不会让你死得那么轻松,我会狠狠折磨你,折磨到你受不了而求饶,求我杀了你!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                        
                                在徐北话音落下的时候,上官千浪被笼罩在一层血色光幕里,慢慢悠悠的漂浮了起来。

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