The highest standard for protecting the young master

"Ivy, it's ok, let's go!"

Fei Jinhuang's pupils suddenly flashed a light, he took off the gentle mask, and his whole face looked a little hideous because of ecstasy, which made people feel that he was a real demon.

The figure of Aiwei from the Lux tribe disappeared like a ghost, but when he reappeared, he was sitting on the shoulders of the Yuzu. The Yuzu and the woman ran towards different directions, and Ivy waved at Fei, showing Innocent smile as always:

"Wait, Fei, I'll bring the presents over in a moment."

Fei picked up his rifle and brushed his fingers over the unilateral glasses. He waved at Ivy, then straightened his expression, and carefully smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes. His steps were brisk, It's like going to a big party.

After Fei walked away, a petite figure rushed straight towards the direction where the Yuzu and Aiwei disappeared. Before he could run far, he was pulled back by a tall figure by the collar.

"Wait, why are you going!"

Mu Yao rubbed his forehead, feeling his veins throbbing. The little girl wanted to do something good, but she was too impulsive, right?

Alice turned her head, her eyes bright with doubts: "I'll go find that Lacus to settle it!"

"Keep a leg!" Mu Yao didn't let go, and he justified the facts, he really didn't want the little girl to be cheated to death: "Don't forget, we signed an agreement, you can't make a knot with that Lux clan." And you can't Hurt each other, what did you do in the past, who has bigger eyes?

"Then I'll stop them from luring the monsters to harm the boss!" Alice struggled with her small body, like a white rabbit tied by a rope.

Mu Yao sighed deeply: "And then died under the claws of a monster?"

Alice didn't move, her eyes suddenly filled with tears.

She thought, for the sake of Luofu and Silence, it was worth dying for herself to risk her life to interrupt the Fallen Team's plan.

So Mu Yao understood, but he couldn't let go, the little girl is rare in love and righteousness, he didn't want her to die worthless.

"That Lux clan has evasion skills, what do you have? No matter how powerful the elemental damage is, can it do more damage to monsters than holy water? Can you have a little brain? If you want to die, you don't even look at your original teammates and bosses. Su, do they want you to die!"

"Then what to do! I too... I can't do anything more!" Alice sobbed, bit her lower lip tightly, and was still blinking desperately to hold back tears, trying to maintain her independence and strength person set.

Mu Yao sighed again, grabbed Alice's back collar and stood up. He put his left hand in front of his eyes, stared for a long while and then choked out a shit.

"Too many expedited messages were sent to him on the battlefield today, fifty expedited ones are full!"

Alice held back her tears completely. She blinked her big eyes and asked weakly:

"I...my urgent message is not full yet, what you...you want to tell the boss, I will say it for you."

Su Sheng's message board jumped crazily, and the little girl's crisp voice sounded in his ears, but he ignored it and only looked at the tall figure in front of him.

The silver ten-handed sword was pulled out from the crow's chest, and a splash of crimson blood came out. The crow coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the number on the top of its head jumped and became 44.

He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell backwards.

But he did not fall to the ground, but was suddenly subjected to a familiar gravitational force. During the fall, his body drew a slightly unnatural arc, and fell onto Su Sheng's outstretched arm. , A large amount of blood gushed out of the crow's chest again.

His heart was pierced.

This blood took away his strength, making him like a robot that has lost its energy, unable to lift his powerful but heavy body anymore.

The crow's vision was a bit blurred, and there was a loud buzzing in his ears, but he still stared at Su Sheng firmly, his black pupils were wide open, reflecting that although Su Sheng was splashed with blood, he was still so delicate that he was almost Indifferent profile.

Su Sheng lowered his head expressionlessly, and methodically took out the highest-grade medicinal powder produced by the system and sprinkled it on the crow. Some of the medicinal powder was washed away by the blood still flowing out, and some of the medicinal powder fused with the blood, coagulating into large chunks of brown solid. The crow's injury was so severe that even the precious hemostatic medicine couldn't play its original role.

Su Sheng didn't seem to be able to see the medicine powder washed away by a large amount of blood. He just stubbornly took out more than a dozen bottles and uncorked them. Some continued to pour on the crow's wound, while others were stuffed into the crow's mouth. The wound finally stopped bleeding, so he took out a healing bandage and wrapped it around the crow.

The crow's Adam's apple moved, but it seemed that he couldn't swallow the pill, so Su Sheng opened the crow's mouth, took out the blood-stained pill, crushed it, stuffed it in for him again, took out the bottled water, and poured it carefully into it for him. Mouth, one side fell, while carefully observing the crow's reaction.

The crow stared at Su Sheng, trying hard to swallow what was in his mouth, but his efforts obviously failed. With the flow of water, he only swallowed a small part of the medicine powder, and most of the medicine powder remained in his mouth. In his mouth, there was a bitter taste that made him extremely disgusted.

He knew what that meant.

The medicinal powder swallowed into his stomach did not play their intended role. Some of them were recovery pills, and some were blood-enriching pills. They were the best pills that the young master had prepared for them, but his body could not respond to the effects of the medicinal powders. Medicinal.

Crow killed many engraved warriors, knowing when they would lose their lives, his heart was pierced by an S-rank weapon, no amount of recovery pills and blood-enriching pills could save him.

So after more than ten seconds, he moved his face, showing a relieved expression, and then slowly raised his hand, holding a green sword tip in his bloody palm.

He pressed the tip of the sword against Su Sheng's heart, and slowly exerted force.

He can no longer protect his young master, so he must be taken away.

Su Sheng turned a deaf ear to the pain in his chest. He threw the bottle away after pouring water for the crow, and then methodically took out defensive items one by one, piled them up next to the two of them, and set the activation conditions. Then he lowered his head, his eyes darkened. Looking into the crow's eyes again, the long eyelashes drooped, blocking the light.

The barrier unfolded, and this small place was enclosed, becoming the whole world of the two of them.

The crow was so stubborn that it stared at Su Sheng fiercely, and his hands became more and more forceful, but his strength was really not much left, so the thin sword only pierced a shallow layer of flesh and blood, and it was far from reaching the fragile heart. warm heart.

He could fight desperately for this beating heart, and now he will be desperate to take away the beating of this heart.

The crow suddenly thought of one thing.

Very nice thing.

When he was in the elementary world, he carried his little master on his back at the very beginning. At that time, this warm heart was tightly attached to his back.

He followed him for two years, watched him for two years, and had never been so close to him.

It was so close that he felt that the thumping sound of his heart could break through the thin boundary of the skin along with the scorching heat of his body, and transmit the initial palpitations all over his head!

Su Sheng let him use his strength, and after a few seconds, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the crow severely.

This time without mercy, the crow's face was turned to the side. Su Sheng was not strong enough to break through the crow's defense, but the crow was not injured, but coughed up the blood and powder in its mouth. His jaw became hot, and his face was burned again. Su Sheng pulled back.

Su Sheng put his face close to the crow's eyes so that the crow could see his eyes clearly.

Maybe it was because of the pain, or maybe it was because of the heat on the skin of Su Sheng's fingers, the crow's vision suddenly became clearer, and the buzzing sound beside the eardrum became quieter, and his hearing recovered, so that he could just hear Su Sheng's words. .

"Listen carefully, my gold coins haven't been spent yet, how dare you die for me!"

The crow stared at Su Sheng blankly, the hand holding the Broken Jade Sword dropped suddenly.

He could not be saved, but his young master did not give up his life. They had walked a long way together, and he only believed in him, and he would definitely believe in him.

Su Sheng released the crow's jaw, flipped his hand over, and took out a small colored glass bottle.

The crow opened his mouth, and another stream of blood poured out of his mouth. He couldn't say anything, he could only watch Su Sheng raise his slender neck, and put the small glass bottle by his pale lips.

A fiery red pill rolled out of the crystal clear glass bottle, different from the dark red of the recovery pill, that delicate pill seemed to condense the most jumping and arrogant essence in the flame, rolling from the glass bottle, It fell into Su Sheng's mouth, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he was swallowed into his abdomen.

Su Sheng closed his eyes slowly, and a familiar heat surged all over his body.

It seems to be able to burn all the high heat.

Su Sheng's figure shook violently, as if he couldn't support his head that suddenly became dizzy, he leaned down softly, and put his head on the crow's chest.

The crow still stubbornly looked at the place where Su Sheng was just now, his eyeballs seemed unable to move anymore, but the bloody left hand was lifted up, and slowly placed on Su Sheng's hair.

Su Sheng exhaled the scorching air, and his fingers tightly grabbed the clothes on the crow's chest, so hard that his joints turned pale without blood.

He is looking for something.

He believed that he would be able to find it, because it had appeared before, but he had easily ignored it.

In that distant and blurred original world, the initial high fever, that hallucinatory pain.