defilement

In the depressing demon hall, Yakemohe sat on the throne in a complicated attire of the demon king. The vast and empty hall of the demon god was as unpopular as ever.And Yakemohe's chuckle from time to time made the hall seem haunted.Look carefully, his eyes are empty, as if he is thinking about something, his evil face is tough and profound, his skin is smooth, his skin is wide and strong, and he wears a large devil's attire tall and steady, but his waistline is reasonable and smooth Also reflects his good flexibility.

"Heh." He laughed again. The life of a god is lonely, a hundred years is only a snap of the fingers, while the life span of a human is only a few decades. Yakemohe couldn't help falling into memories just after returning to the Demon God's Temple.

[It was a cloudy day, I don’t know, I can’t remember clearly, bored, he came out from the center of the Nether Forest, and when he walked to the edge, he found a ‘poor little guy’, this was indeed what he thought at the time, thin , his body was soaked in blood and rainwater, he was hiding under a tree, still shivering from the cold, his eyes were tightly closed, his innocent and lovely face like an angel was abnormally pale, and he smelled The scent of an approaching beast——a hungry, remnant wolf with green eyes locked onto this 'life-saving meal'. It dragged a disabled hind leg and approached, grunting like a broken blower, exhaling The gas is foul and sour.But the child just frowned and shrank under the tree, showing no sign of waking up.

The weak holy power on the child just touched Yakemohe's anger point, so he naturally had to appreciate the bloody and cruel scene. He folded his arms to watch the show, and the wolf had already put his front toe on the child's heart, and the yellow and sharp The teeth had already been placed on the child's neck, and Yakemohe raised his eyebrows and waited quietly, but the result far exceeded his expectations. A faint golden light appeared on the child's body, and all the attacks of the beast were blocked!

The hungry wolf howled anxiously, and tried a few more times before staggering away. Yakemohe looked at him coldly, and suddenly threw out a magic light. As soon as he got close to the child, he was swallowed by the golden light on his body, even The golden light seemed stronger, flashed a few times and then disappeared into the child's body, as if it had never appeared before.

Yakemohe, who was not reconciled, launched a stronger attack, but was resolved one by one by Jin Guang.And he found that as long as the attack is not fatal, the golden light will not appear. The result of the experiment is that the child is covered with scars.

Oh, that's interesting, Yakemohe thought about the origin of the golden light.

He found a new toy, hid in the dark, and watched the child wake up desperately to survive. The rain was heavy, and the child dragged his body and crawled on the ground. Wiping it behind his head, Yakemohe saw that he was so stimulated by the rain that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he heard his weak sobbing in the sound of the majestic rain, his heart seemed to be touched. 】

They are indeed very beautiful blue eyes~ Yakemohe squinted and sighed, it seemed that Muir was looking at him indifferently, and it seemed that Muir lowered his eyelids forbearance, and there was a little bit of blue leaked between the long straight eyelashes.

The time he thought about Muir always passed quickly, and although he repeatedly reminded himself to hold on to that person, he couldn't help but think of Muir's indifference and resistance to him, and his mood was depressed because of this.

Yakemohe waved out of the gap of time and space fidgeting, and slowly paced in. His body gradually transformed into a set of ordinary Valoran swordsman costumes, and the swordsman costumes he wore also became heroic and noble.

Now he couldn't help but want to kill himself when he saw the wound on Muir's body.