ZongJiualsardlessofwhetheritwillbeboundbythepuppetsilk，fromthecopytonowaccumutedangerhasbeenabouttodetonate，inanycasehemustseverelypitthedevil！

        Theholyswordofphysitheearwasinhishandinaninstant，andZongJiufirmly，forcefully，andpreciselystabbeditintothedevil，sheart.

        Avitaninthebodyofadevilordevilthatstoresdarkforces.Itisusuallydarkredincolorandhasahighdensityandstroiveenergy.Acctolegend，thedevil，sheartisthesourdessenceofhispower.

        InthedevilbloodalongtheholyswordswordbodyflowtothehandsofZongJiu，smoments，?inhisbrain，astohesurfaceofthewater，swingingoutoftlessripples，eachrippleisamemory.

        Theyfrontedeachotheriinybckcoffins，theydamasquerades，Theymadeloveindangerouscopies，kissedeachother，ariedtoincorporateeachotherintotheirownblood，andthedevil，iostealhimfromtheevilGodintothepunishmentcopysomewhereintheuniverse，handedhimthebrightredrosecoveredwithdewdrop.

        TheinvisiblewallofgssthatstoodinfrontofZongjiu，ssciousnessfromthiscopybrokeintoamillionpieaninstant，eaeplungingintothebodyofthedevilwhowasstillsmilingaftertheshatteredworld.

        Hisbodywasoverflowingwithblood.

        Slowly，slowlymergingwiththedevilinfrontofhim.

        AndthecurveofthemouthofthedevilinfrontofhimwasstillrisihestrangeappearanceofZongJiu，andthevoicecamefromthemouththatspilledblood，＂Youremember?＂

        ZongJiu，sheartsuddeawrengpain，hiseyesbegantoshake，thehandholdingtheswantoshakeviolently，hasbeenuoholdthesword，theswordwasabouttoslipfromhishand.

        ＂Don，tmove.＂

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