Only a big brain can become a god

"boom!"

The woman's body fell down in response, Zhou Rulin also rolled down from behind her, seeing the woman fell in front of him, his heart began to twitch.

Because of the action just now, the two are now separated by a little distance, which allows Zhou Rulin to clearly see how the sharp blade penetrated Storia's body.

He didn't expect that the black shadow's blade was so sharp, so sharp that it could pierce through the ribs and shoot people straight through.

The soil was full of bloodstains, and after the surrounding plants absorbed the bloodstains, they began to show a little strange feeling.

However, Zhou Rulin didn't notice these things, he only wished to be closer to Storia.

a little closer...

The idea ran wild in his mind, and he desperately needed to be close to his lover, no matter what.

There were traces of blood trailing on the ground, and the shadowy men around were about to approach him. After the one hit, the shadowy man did not attack him again, but walked towards him slowly, as if he wanted to capture him alive.

However, how could Zhou Rulin let this group of people catch him? The big trees in the forest suddenly seemed to come to life. They may seem bulky, but they are extremely sensitive. The dark shadow man's mysterious figure is almost impossible to hide under the attack of these tree roots.

But none of this has anything to do with Zhou Rulin, he only looks at the vampire in front of him, this vampire who occupies almost half of his life.

The pain in his body kept coming, Zhou Rulin clenched his teeth, desperately hoping that he would not fall down like this, and his body kept moving forward, just a little bit away from touching her.

However, at this moment, a foot directly stepped on his hand, Zhou Rulin looked up, and sure enough, it was them.

"Hey, is this still a personal ghost scene?" Zhou Rulin's presumptuous laughter occupied Zhou Rulin's ears, but he didn't seem to hear it.

"open."

The words were almost gritted, and Zhou Rulin stared fiercely at He Fangxiao in front of him, his red eye circles were full of fierceness.

"Tsk tsk."

He Fangxiao laughed twice, and then began to crush Zhou Rulin's hand with his feet.

"hiss……"

Five fingers connected to the heart, and there was a heart-rending pain in the hand, but this was not what Zhou Rulin cared about the most. What he cared about was that that scumbag started to treat...

He Fangxiao looked at the man's pained look, and his face was full of joy. He squatted down, looked at Storia on the left, then at Zhou Rulin, shook his head and smiled, "You are really infatuated."

After all, he directly pulled out the blade that had penetrated into Storia's body.

"Uh!"

Storia cried out in pain, but she had no way to fight back, because the blade turned out to be made of silver.

Zhou Rulin looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were about to burst, he shouted: "He Fangxiao, why do you have any dissatisfaction at me, why did you hit her so hard!"

After hearing this, He Fangxiao sneered. He looked at the man lying under him, and patted his face with the blade sympathetically, "Why? You are so powerful, you must know why."

Vampires don't have blood to bleed, so Storia's internal organs and minced meat are almost mixed on the blade. Zhou Rulin naturally felt it. the back of the head.

The struggle behind him continued, tree roots sprang out from the ground infinitely, all of them flocked to those shadow men, but countless shadow guards protected He Fangxiao, and in the end, not a single branch could get close to him.

"Old Zhou, you are really stupid."

Seeing that Zhou Rulin hadn't spoken for a long time, He Fangxiao sneered, then he stood up, kicked Storia directly in front of Zhou Rulin, and said with a smile, "I'll treat her as a good person and let you listen to her carefully." Last words, yes, by the way, half of the reason why she has become like this now is because of that Lu Le, please don't hate me, if you want to remember hatred, hate that man, hahahaha."

However, Zhou Rulin ignored him. He saw Storia being kicked towards him like garbage, and suddenly gained strength. in the arms.

"How can you be so stupid? Just leave me alone?"

Zhou Rulin caressed Storia's cheek obsessively, and said softly, he no longer cares about the surrounding environment, and now he just wants to hug this person tightly in his arms.

"I don't care about you? Impossible." Storia was so angry, with silver flakes entering her body, that she was trying her best to destroy her body. Now she was almost talking to Zhou Rulin with her last strength. She knew that she would not live long. up.

After Zhou Rulin heard this, he felt his eyes were red, tears were almost rolling in his eyes, but he held back.

"Do you know what I regret the most in my life?"

"Come here five years ago? Or did you know me?"

Maybe it was because of her fate, Storia found that she could say such words calmly, she looked at the man in front of her tenderly, and said softly: "Don't cry, you look really ugly when you cry."

"I didn't cry." Zhou Rulin laughed out loud, but he knew that he must be ugly now, his mouth was raised up with difficulty, his eyes wanted to look happy, but in the end he realized that it was so difficult to smile sincerely .

"That's good, I like the way you smile." Storia smiled softly. She is extremely gentle now, not at all like the violent duchess in Zhou Rulin's memory.

"You know what? My biggest regret is..."

"What is it?" Storia looked into his eyes, as if she wasn't afraid of the answer he said at all.

"It's not the answer you said." Zhou Rulin looked at her bewilderedly, and said softly: "The thing I regret the most is that I promised Lefefer to come here in five years. If I don't come, you won't die... ..."

"Fool." After hearing his answer, Storia felt relieved. She raised her hand and gently stroked Zhou Rulin's cheek, "Why are you so stupid?"

Zhou Rulin grabbed Stolia's hand, lowered his head, and rubbed his forehead against the woman's forehead. His breath almost sprayed on her face, which made her feel itchy, as if the pain had been compared.

"I'm not stupid."

After all, the man kissed the woman's lips directly, with a trace of despair and a trace of regret.

After five years, I finally met you again.