Chapter 690 - 683: Madman, You Are a Madman!
Chapter 690 - 683: Madman, You Are a Madman!
Chapter 690: Chapter 683: Madman, You Are a Madman!Chapter 683: You’re a Madman, You’re Just a Madman!
"No...!"
The man’s eyes, filled with blood, were like those of an enraged beast, his hoarse voice panting with rapid growls.
Hiss hiss hiss.
The steel wire was suddenly stepped on by the woman, and Nangong Bing, having fallen once again due to fright, turned extremely pale.
Falling from hundreds of meters high with both hands and feet tied up would scare anyone into worse consequences than Nangong Bing.
As everyone knows, bungee jumping is all about pushing the limits of death, but there is still some safety assurance.
However, in that instance of falling, the woman’s entire mind momentarily lost the ability to think.
All the memories of past days flashed through her mind like a breached dam, almost every experience from her childhood playing back like a projector inside her head.
...
"My dear Death God, you’ve lost," the woman said with a sweet laugh, "Now that you’ve lost, don’t you have to keep the promise you just made?"
Lin Zifeng’s eyes were filled with blood, his rapid breathing causing his chest to heave uncontrollably. Slaughter Syndrome could cause him to lose his sanity at any moment...
His low, hoarse voice sounded completely different, but Nangong Bing’s life was now in his hands.
Just a slight movement, and Nangong Bing’s life could be destroyed by his own hands.
This sense of helplessness and powerlessness made him extremely sober at the moment.
He was scared, really scared. Seeing the tearful eyes of the woman, his heart twisted in pain, fearful that a word or a movement of his might anger the Phantom and take the woman’s life from this world forever...
"I... I’ve lost," the man said, his dry throat too hoarse to speak.
The muscles at the corners of his mouth were visibly trembling.
"Instructor, I hope you can let her go. I will take on all the grudges between myself and Heavenly Gate, not involving anyone else."
"Oh? Let her go? Do you really love her that much?" the woman said cheerfully, "Then what about me? Don’t I have a place in your heart anymore?"
Lin Zifeng was stunned, a puzzled look swiftly passing over the woman’s face. He didn’t understand what Phantom meant by those words.
"My dear Death God, I now give you two choices: either save her or save your instructor. You can only choose one."
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman, with a smile, suddenly leapt into the air, falling hundreds of meters down, even the steel wire she had been stepping on hissed as it slid away.
Nangong Bing’s body rapidly descended again, her pale face almost devoid of any blood.
She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for Death God’s harvest.
However, Lin Zifeng charged down like a madman, kicking off a hundred-kilogram iron chunk from the Iron Tower, tightly hugging it as he fell with incredible speed.
The wind whooshing past his ears continuously attacked his eardrums, and as he was just about to crash into the ground, mere meters away from the woman, the agony of such closeness was unimaginable to most.
Watching Lin Zifeng’s resolute face, the woman began to silently shed tears, her heart in excruciating pain.
"No!"
The man roared madly. Finally, after several seconds of freefall, Lin Zifeng managed to grasp the woman’s slender wrist.
Excitement, joy, hope, and all sorts of positive emotions surged into his heart because the woman’s life was now in his hands.
After discarding the iron chunk, Lin Zifeng quickly unleashed an unprecedented ability, with the Magic Bracelet in front of his chest vibrating rapidly, predicting imminent danger.
A robust Vital Energy once again madly surged into the man’s body.
All the Vital Energy in his body quickly flowed into his arms.
Lin Zifeng roared, desperately throwing the woman’s delicate body upwards.
However, at that moment, Phantom also plummeted down.
The woman, too, tightly closed her eyes, her face full of rich allure. She was gambling on whether Lin Zifeng would save her or not.
When a woman’s mind is completely filled with the shadow of a man, almost all the things she does are crazy.
"Damn it!"
Lin Zifeng was almost driven mad by this woman.
Betting with her own life, this woman was really ruthless.
"Grab my hand!"
After tossing Nangong Bing upward, with the aid of Iron Tower, he soared into the sky like an arrow, his right hand swiftly encircling the woman’s slender waist, and then he freed his left hand to start
The silent crying had already soaked his shoulder.
"Uh, well, if you keep hugging me like this, I’m afraid I might really run out of breath," Lin Zifeng’s face turned red, feeling the two fiery soft masses pressed against his chest, a wonderful sensation that made his head heat up.
"You, you’re also a madwoman!"
The woman suddenly pushed Lin Zifeng away.
"Mad, madwoman? What’s wrong with me?"
"Who asked you to save me? Who asked you to risk your life to save me? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? If you had... Do you know this..."
Before the woman could finish, the man roughly wrapped his arms around her, frantically kissing her lips...
The woman’s body trembled violently, then clumsily responded.
With tears brimming in her eyes, the man’s heart bled.
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