The cute sword breaks the sky!

Honglian bowed her head in a little disappointment, as if she had no other choice but to fly out.

Guren stared blankly at the round ball with wide innocent eyes.How does he want to kill himself?How do you want to eat?To bake and eat, or to drink blood.

He looked down at his little belly, and rubbed his little belly with his round hands.So hungry~ I want to eat blood, delicious blood.

The round ball looked at Honglian's movements with interest, and thought to himself: "Is he hungry? This is not good, his prey, don't starve to death in advance." If you miss the best time to die, eat him , the effect of improving cultivation is not obvious.

After thinking about it, he flew out to look for food.

And Honglian was still staring blankly at the back of the round ball leaving, until the round ball left his sight.

What does he want to do?Are you trying to let me go?No, if you let me go, you should take me out of this place.

Guren turned around again and found that there was no other way to leave the cave.

Hong Lian moved towards the entrance of the cave, standing on the edge, he slightly lowered his head, looking at the far land below, the trees below seemed to be only as big as his little hand.

He stretched out his round hands to wipe the sweat from his little face, it was so high, if he fell, he might be thrown to death.

Seeing that there was no way out, he had to stay inside.

Maybe, Jianjian suddenly recovered from his illness and came to save him.

As the saying goes, there is no absolute road.

The moon rises quietly, silently obliquely shining on the cave.

The cold wind was blowing against Honglian, and he felt the ruthlessness of the earth towards him.

It was already very cold, his clothes were all wet, and the wind was blowing a cool breeze, so cold.Even the wind bullies him, what a bad person, no!It is bad wind.

He hugged himself tightly with his round hands and squatted on the ground.

Suddenly, his cute little nose sniffed the air, and smelled the scent of blood in the wind blowing.

He couldn't help thinking, if there is anything delicious now, he must eat it. "Very hungry~"

He stroked his belly and stared blankly at his belly.

Why is he often so hungry? It should be that he is often not full.

He didn't notice that the round ball had quietly returned to the cave.

The round ball looked at Honglian and shivered, it was a little bit of ability, the little cold made him so haggard, this was the weakest enemy he had ever seen, bar none.

He threw the meat in front of Guren.It was bloody meat, with bright red blood dripping from it.

Honglian blinked her long eyelashes, staring at the delicious piece of meat, which exuded a very tempting smell of blood.

He couldn't help stretching out his round hands, and slowly moved towards Rourou.

But when he was about to touch Flesh, his hand stopped.

He opened his big watery eyes and looked at the round ball suspiciously. He didn't believe that this bad guy would give him something to eat.There must be some conspiracy.

The round ball saw through Guren's thoughts, and he looked at Guren with a half-smile.

Honglian didn't understand why he was laughing.His eyes moved back and forth between the blood and the round ball.

He didn't know what Jianjian was doing now.He doesn't want to eat meat, he wants to save Jian Jian.He simply closed Shui Lingling's big eyes and leaned against the stone wall.

He no longer looked at the delicious blood, he didn't want to eat it, he had to find a way to escape.

Jianjian still needs him, he wants to protect Jianjian.

The round ball looked at Honglian with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he could resist the desire to eat blood. He couldn't believe it, but few demon cultivators could resist the temptation of blood.

What's more, it's a little milk baby who hasn't grown up yet, Xiao Moxiu.

Back then, when he was as big as Honglian, he had no resistance to blood at all.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and he shook his head.

Suddenly the round ball thought of something, and his eyes looked at Honglian slightly.Could it be that he made a mistake?

He laughed in a low voice, how could God be so kind to him?

He covered his face with his hands.Sure enough, isn't this little milk baby a descendant of a powerful demon cultivator at all?

Yes, if it is a descendant of a powerful magic cultivator, how could it be possible that there is no one around to guard it.This is a rare spectacle.

He smiled idiotically, did he really think everything was too good?

The night went away quietly.

And the round ball didn't rest all night, his life yesterday was too painful, and his heart was too tired.

He was happy at first, and then disappointed.

As the red sun rose, Hong Lian leisurely opened her big eyes. He fell asleep yesterday somehow, and slept soundly.

Hong Lian smacked her small mouth, if only she could open her eyes, there would be something to eat.

Honglian stretched out her round little hand and rubbed her little face.

Yuanqiu said that he will not kill him these few days, he has to sleep soundly, and then he has the strength to escape, and then he has the energy to think about how to escape.

That's right, it's not that he snoozes.

But what he never expected was that the round ball had changed his mind, and he had given up on the big supplement pill that would kill him in a few days.

Yuanqiu already thinks that Honglian is not Dabuwan, although he still holds the last hope in his heart that he is Dabuwan.

Suddenly, Guren saw Yuanqiu take out a kitchen knife from his hand.The blade of the kitchen knife is relatively sharp.

The round ball said grimly: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while. If you want to blame it, blame you for being too weak."

After finishing speaking, the round ball wanted to kill Guren with a single blow.

Round Ball thought about it last night, and the more he thought about it, the more impatient he became.

He didn't have the patience to wait until the full moon in three days' time before killing Honglian.

Yuanqiu gradually suspects that Honglian is just a descendant of ordinary demon cultivators.If Honglian is killed on a full moon day, although Honglian's devilish energy will be preserved intact, what's the use of that?It's just a little demon cultivator with ordinary blood.

Everything is a round ball and he missed it.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in the round ball, hoping that Honglian is a descendant of a powerful magician, after all, there was that weird sword protecting Honglian before.

He thought about it all night, he couldn't wait for the full moon, and now he wanted to know whether red lotus was the tonic pill he wanted.

He waited so hard that his heart was about to get agitated.

Hong Lian opened her big watery eyes, watching the kitchen knife getting closer and closer to him, no, he wouldn't just die at the hands of the kitchen knife, right?If you want to die, don't die like this. If Jian Jian finds out, what will Jian Jian think as his little brother? It's really embarrassing.

And Honglian is getting more and more afraid, is he going to die like this?

Honglian didn't want to die like this, he didn't want to.

Honglian's big and watery eyes slowly filled with tears.

The kitchen knife approached Guren slowly, slowly, as if a round ball deliberately slowed down the speed of the kitchen knife, trying to torture Guren's dying emotions.

That's right, that was deliberately slowed down by the round ball.

He wanted to see Honglian's pain and fear before she died. It must be beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating.