Chapter 153 The Heartbroken Two
He began to groan in pain, all the muscles in his body tensed up. His left hand seemed no longer satisfied with the empty grip, and suddenly grabbed Lu Ming's collar and used great force to tear her clothes from the inside out. Her fair and smooth skin was exposed to the cold air, making Lu Ming shiver.
Gu Chao also used his left hand to grab her exposed left shoulder fiercely. His force was so great that several dark red fingerprints immediately appeared.
However, soon, even the fierce kiss could no longer satisfy him. He raised his neck, opened his mouth, and roared in pain: "Ah!!"
His hands unconsciously exerted force, and the shoulder bones in his hands made a creaking sound under the heavy load.
Lu Ming felt as if his shoulder was crushed alive, and he couldn't help but groan in pain: "Hmm..."
This suppressed cry of pain seemed to cross the overlapping mountains, brush across the wide and turbid river, penetrate the thick clouds, and shoot directly into his chest, piercing his already swollen and aching heart. It seemed to turn on a switch, causing his whole body to shake, as if dissolving and reshaping.
All kinds of supernatural powers gushed out of his body one after another, and at this moment, relying on the last bit of his rationality, he let go of Lu Ming and jumped back suddenly!
The moment he landed, violent superpowers surged out crazily, spinning rapidly around him, shredding everything within two meters of him into tiny pieces, not even his own clothes were spared.
At this time, Gu Chao's whole body was red, and his face was terribly red. It seemed that one could see the blood flowing wildly under his skin.
After the supernatural power erupted once, it did not dissipate. Instead, it lingered around him, constantly making sounds of breaking through the air. One could feel its sharp edge without getting close.
Lu Ming endured the pain, raised his hand to heal the wound on his shoulder, and watched him lose control anxiously, not knowing why he was like this.
"Achao!" She couldn't help but call him.
However, Gu Chao seemed to have lost the ability to think. He was fighting against his body with all his heart and soul, only because his body had an urge to cut the whole world into pieces. But deep in his heart, there was a voice shouting, No, there was an extremely important thing in front of him, and doing this would destroy it!
But he gradually couldn't control this desire anymore, and could only forcibly hold on to the impulse and press it into his body.
So Lu Ming covered his mouth, widened his eyes, and watched with heartache as his skin seemed to be cut inch by inch. Deep wounds appeared on his body one after another, bleeding continuously, and even blood began to spit out of his mouth.
Soon, it seemed that not only the skin but also the bones were breaking, making a teeth-grinding sound.
He finally couldn't hold on any longer and half-knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his hands.
Lu Ming's heart was pounding, his whole body was trembling, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he watched helplessly as the floor beneath his feet was soaked with his blood.
Panic grew like weeds, entangling her heart. The wounds on his body seemed to appear in her heart at the same time, causing her so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
She knew that if he continued to bleed like this, no matter what was happening in his body, he would eventually bleed to death.
Lu Ming rushed forward regardless of anything!
The moment she approached, the sharp air blades on his body instantly scratched her palm, and blood oozed out. Soon, light and heavy wind blades kept hitting her, leaving wounds on her body as she approached.
She knelt down and hugged him, stretched out her hands and pressed on his back. The healing light ball shone brightly and began to repair his body and heal his wounds.
When she injected the energy deeper into his body, she realized how serious his condition was. His entire body had been cut countless times, and it was much more serious than it looked.
The pain from the wounds did not affect her at all. She raced against time to treat him. When her own wounds increased, she used one hand to start healing herself. After stopping the bleeding, she immediately put it back and continued to treat him.
The two of them went through this cycle, their old wounds healed only to be immediately followed by new ones. The blood flowing from their bodies gathered into a pool at their feet, and then meandered together. You are in me and I am in you, blending into each other and becoming inseparable.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Ming was surprised to find that he seemed to have stopped bleeding, and the violent supernatural power around him gradually softened, swirling around the two of them, as if gently comforting them.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then her face turned pale. She endured the extreme dizziness, exhausted her last bit of strength, hugged him tightly, and moved him to another room with difficulty. She casually set up a large tent, put him inside, and then entered the space.
He washed himself casually, put on some clothes while shaking his hands, slipped out, and wrapped both of them tightly with a quilt. Then he could not hold on any longer and fainted.
After a long time, Gu Chao suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and his dark eyes seemed to shine with a captivating light.
He felt that he had finally woken up from that inexplicable chaotic state and felt relieved. However, when he realized his current situation, he was stunned again.
His whole body was naked, and dried blood was all over it, making his skin tight and movements difficult. There was also a strong fishy smell lingering around him, making him extremely uncomfortable.
At the same time, there was a soft person in his arms.
It’s Luming.
But she seemed to be in a very bad state at the moment. Seeing her pale face and the weak rise and fall of her chest, he was suddenly startled and frowned and called out to her: "Lulu? What's wrong with you?"
The person in his arms couldn't answer him.
He tried hard to recall what happened while he was unconscious, but no matter how hard he tried, all he could remember was him feeling a little cold and crawling into his sleeping bag, watching her warming his hands.
What happened next? What happened after all this time? Why did they become like this?
Having no idea what to do, he sat up, covered her with the quilt, and walked out of the tent.
Then he discovered that not only had the tent and location changed, but the room they were staying in was in a mess, with blood all over the floor, it looked like a horrible murder scene.
But he didn't have a single wound on his body, nor did he feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt full of strength and didn't feel cold even without clothes.
He walked to the window and saw that it was already daybreak. It was now about noon of the next day, and the snow had stopped at the fifth floor and did not rise any higher.
He waved his hand and rolled up a pile of snow to rub it on his body. He repeated this several times. The snow melted into water, washing away the blood on his body and flowing onto the ground.
Clean and dry again, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, wanting to check the room.
But looking at the pool of blood in front of him, he hesitated and didn't want to walk on it barefoot and dirty his feet that had been washed with great effort.
It would be nice if I could just float over.
As soon as he had this thought, he suddenly felt himself floating up for a distance, and his feet were off the air!
He was shocked. Yesterday, when he used his supernatural power to wrap around the two people in the air, he found it extremely difficult and his supernatural power was quickly exhausted. But now, he felt so easy, as if he was born to fly.
Feeling curious and excited, he experimented again and found that there were still some differences from flying: first, it could not be more than two meters off the ground, otherwise it would soon become tiring again; secondly, he could not be distracted and needed to stay focused; thirdly, the weight of the things he carried would also affect the effect.
Without studying it carefully, he began to investigate the room from yesterday.
However, when he saw the debris scattered on the ground, he had a bad feeling.
It seems to be caused by his supernatural power.
So, Lulu was also injured because of this?
But why was there so much blood on his body?
Unless he himself is injured.
And there were no wounds, which meant that if he didn't suddenly heal himself, then someone had healed him.
He released an air blade and scratched his arm. A moment later, the scar was still there.
Putting all the details together in his mind, a terrible guess emerged in his mind.
His heart began to beat wildly, and looking at the open tent, he didn't even dare to walk over.
But after a moment, he clenched his fists and approached Lu Ming step by step.
Then he squatted down and examined her body.
The exposed skin was intact. I took my palm and looked at it, but there were no scars.
However, just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and put her hand down, he suddenly noticed a little blood seeping out of the sleeve.
He paused, pursed his lips tightly, and gently pulled up his sleeves with shaking hands.
Then his pupils constricted, his breathing stagnated, and he felt as if someone had hit him hard on the head, and his head was buzzing.
As the sleeve was pulled open, wounds appeared on her fair skin, some shallow, some deep. There was a wound with the flesh turned inside out, and because of his movement, it began to bleed again.
Gu Chao felt that all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he only had the strength to raise his hand. The heat rising up made his nose sore and his eyes instantly moist.
He took two deep breaths, then reached out and gently pulled down her collar...
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