The years I was a hero

"Pfft!" The sound of muscles being torn was very strange in the quiet midnight.The dark red spear pierced through the chest, and blood spattered.

The chest of the long silver-haired man puffed out, the dark red spear pierced through his chest, scarlet blood snaked along the chest, limbs and spear.

It's like a weird painting.

"Cough." The slender right hand of the silver-haired heroic spirit feebly held the long gun passing through his chest, blood slithered down the corner of his mouth, and the light brown eyes looked at the instigator of all this in disbelief.

Lancer frowned slightly, his handsome face was indifferent and murderous, "Although it violates the spirit of chivalry, this is the only way to rescue Master without fail."

In any case, this time he will never repeat the same mistakes, he must be loyal to the monarch, as long as he can save the master, he will die.

The other yellow short gun in his hand turned around and stabbed directly at Jiang Min's eyes.

As long as the berserker is killed, without the help of the heroic spirits, humans are no match for the heroic spirits, and he can rescue the master from the hands of the master of the berserker without any risk.

Thinking of this Diarmuid's eyes flashed a gleam of coldness, the yellow gun in his hand directly pierced the head of the silver-haired hero.

The silver-haired hero suddenly lost strength, his limbs drooped weakly, a large amount of blood gushed out of his eyes, stained his silver hair red, and finally fell to the ground sticky.

Diarmuid made sure that the Berserker was dead, so he drew out his spear, and the silver-haired hero fell to the ground lifelessly.

Diarmuid looked at Jiang Min and bowed slowly to express his apology and respect.

If he hadn't made a sudden attack while Berserker was not paying attention, it would still be difficult for him to deal with Berserker head-on.

"You are a respectable and powerful person, but for the master, I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, Diarmuid was going to find Kenneth along the faint magic link.

"Hahahahahaha! As expected of Celtic mythology, the chief warrior of the Irish Knights of Fiona, who is known as the "peerless" in the world——"Glorious Appearance" Diarmuid Audina."

The clear and happy voice sounded, and Diarmuid turned to look vigilantly at the silver-haired hero who had theoretically left.

"How is it possible..." Diarmuid looked at the scene in front of him, his golden eyes widened in disbelief, and his pupils shrank accordingly. "What kind of monster are you?"

Jiang Min stood up face up without any external force, the flesh and blood in his chest was surging, and the wound healed soon.And that was a fatal blow, both the heart and the spiritual core should have been destroyed.

The bloody hole in his right eye could not heal because of the cursed yellow short gun wound.

Jiang Min's slender fingers touched the eye sockets, the hollow and black eye sockets were connected with flesh and blood, but they just couldn't heal. "It's really a treasure that restrains me in a sense." He sighed with emotion.

A mouth appeared from a split in the palm, and a spiked weapon protruded from the mouth, thicker than the gun in Diarmuid's hand. The spikes suddenly protruded, piercing through the empty eye sockets, and bit out a hollow.

Diarmuid's eyes shrank and he couldn't help taking two steps back. The magic power link pulled some magic power from Matou Kariya, the flesh and blood surged, and lost the flesh and blood that was cursed and could not be healed. It was back to normal in a few seconds.

"Have you played enough?" Jiang Min spread his hands and looked at Diarmuid with a helpless smile.It seems to be looking at a naughty and ignorant child.

Diarmuid couldn't help but back away from that strange feeling of depression.

There was a smile on Jiang Min's lips, and his light brown eyes were as warm as jade. "Go home after playing enough, your master is still waiting for you, am I right, Diarmuid."

Diarmuid's hand holding the gun turned white, and he gritted his teeth tightly, showing no intention of giving in.

"I'm not happy if you're making trouble." Jiang Min smiled softly, harmless, handsome, with sharp and violent eyebrows and eyes showing a bit of helplessness and sadness.

A blade-like sharp claw rested on Diarmuid's shoulder. Diarmuid turned around and stabbed with a spear, but there was a sound of metal collision.

"What!" The spider-like detached limb with only one big white tooth whispered strangely and coldly as if laughing.

when!

Diarmuid looked at the three separated limbs behind him, and when he turned his eyes, he found that the blood splashed on the ground by the berserker was twisting strangely, and a spider-like separated limb was born from the blood.

At this time, there were at least a dozen separated limbs beside him.There is still a lot of blood squirming.

An arm rested on Diarmuid's shoulder, hugging him affectionately, silver hair slid down from his cheeks, soft and cool, with a hint of cold fragrance.

Jiang Min softly breathed into Diarmuid's ear, seeing Diarmuid's tense body trembling, he couldn't help but let out a joyful laugh.

The chest close to his side vibrated slightly because of the laughter, and this vibration melted into Diarmuid's body with the body temperature of the silver-haired hero.

Diarmuid became stiffer even more.

"The ears are all red." Jiang Min's white fingers lightly brushed Diarmuid's crimson auricles, "The Celtics are not so shy, but you are the first one I have ever seen."

The silver-haired heroic spirit whispered softly against Diarmuid's ear, breathing hot air into his ear. Finally, Diarmuid couldn't stand the malicious teasing and pushed Jiang Min away.

"Please respect yourself." Jiang Min's handsome face was stained with a tinge of crimson, and Jiang Min stood there innocently tilting his head, "I didn't do anything."

Diarmuid couldn't help grinding his teeth, and his hand holding the gun tightened. "I don't know if your taste will be as good as Archer's."

Jiang Min licked his thin lips reminiscently, his light brown eyes were greedy and yearning.

Diarmuid was ready to fight to the death, Jiang Min nodded his lips, "But you still have meaning to exist. Don't tease you, let's go, otherwise I don't guarantee that he will be eaten .”

The detached limb itself is a part of him, with an instinctive thirst for magic.Kenneth has enough magic power, it would be bad if the separated limbs could not help swallowing up the mana.

Diarmuid looked at Jiang Min unwillingly, Jiang Min stood there calmly, and finally Diarmui put away the treasure, "You'd better do what you say."

Jiang Min raised his chin and narrowed his eyes happily, "Naturally."

Matou Kariya, who was restless in the second half of the night, waited for his servant.

During the period, Kenneth woke up twice and was knocked out by the separated limb, but it was nothing. The most important thing was that he watched the separated limb reluctantly lick Kenneth like a dog holding a fleshy bone. Nice took a few mouthfuls, and the saliva flowed all over the place.

If he hadn't fed milk, bread and a few magical gems, maybe Kenneth would have been missing arms and legs.

"Master, I'm back." Jiang Min walked in, followed by a listless Diarmuid.

Matou Kariya heaved a sigh of relief, "That's great." After speaking, he looked at Diarmuid with some vigilance.

"Come." Jiang Min waved to the group of separated limbs.The separated limb immediately ran towards Jiang Min excitedly, and lifted Kenneth up like offering a treasure.

Jiang Min stabbed Kenneth's chest with his fingers, and Diarmuid stabbed him instantly.Jiang Min didn't even look at Diarmuid, grabbed Diarmuid's spear and threw him out.

Withdrawing his finger, there was a trace of blood, but the wound on Kenneth's chest had healed.Licking the blood off his fingers, Jiang Min looked at Diarmuid.

The loyal spearman was looking at him like a wolf at this moment, as long as there was a chance, he could tear Jiang Min apart.

"Take care of your master, loyal dog. I have planted my treasure in his heart. As long as you dare to run, your master will die in the next moment." Jiang Min waved his hand, separating the limbs and directly crushing Ken Nice throw to Diarmuid.

Diarmuid quickly took Kenneth to check whether the master was injured.

"Go upstairs and rest." Jiang Min waved his hand, Diarmuid had no choice but to carry his unconscious master to the upstairs room.

Patting the head of the separated limb, Jiang Min looked at Jiantong Yanye with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Thank you master, this kid has a big appetite."

As the main body, he naturally knew what the separated limbs ate, and Jiang Min also knew about the actions of his little master. Although he thought it was a bit ridiculous, he could feel Matou Kariya's kindness.

He even wants to take good care of his separated limbs.What a simple and silly master.

"Well, berserker, if you don't want to take this separated limb back, it's fine to let it stay with me and Sakura at home, and Sakura doesn't have any playmates in special times."

Matou Kariya knew that the detached limb would be taken back after completing the task, and Jiang Min's magic power was required to release the detached limb, but he still wanted to try.

"Okay, this child will stay with you at home. Master, you are tired today, go and rest first." Jiang Min agreed, although the magic power is not very sufficient, but he still has the magic power to maintain a separated limb .

"Thank you." Matou Kariya smiled sheepishly. "Master's happiness is the most important thing." Jiang Min smiled softly, staring at Kariya Matou with light brown eyes, with a fascinating charm, as if being deeply loved by him.

Jiantong Kariya froze, then turned and left without stopping.

In just one day, he has already expressed admiration for his servant's ability to seduce people. As long as he is with the berserker for an hour, he can be seduced five times, whether the berserker is intentional or not.

Jiang Min was sitting on the sofa, with the separated limb lying obediently on the ground, "Did you find anything?"

The separated limb raised its head like a question mark and shook it, "Little girl, Sakura, bug, old man."

Several strangely pronounced words popped up intermittently. Jiang Min pondered for a while, smiled, and looked upstairs, "It's really interesting. Matou Zouyan."

The author has something to say: I'm here, it's a bit late today, I've been addicted to the king for a while, sorry

感谢金主！感谢在2020-02-1320:11:43~2020-02-1523:31:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Zhou Zhen zz1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!