He is not dead! ! !He didn't die! ! !

So what's the point of what I just did! ! ! ? ? ?

In an instant, the wild wolf's brain almost burst.

Asmodeus was wounded in the chest, on the left chest.However, what the wild wolf doesn't know is that the heart of a dragon is actually the opposite of that of a normal person.So the fatal blow for others, for him, is "I'm going to kill Grandpa!"

Here I have to admire the physical fitness of the Dragon Clan.They are worthy of being called "the darlings of the true god": saliva can heal other people's injuries, dragon blood can make others physically strong and has a great probability of promoting secondary evolution, scale armor is inherently immune to magic, and their bodies... Has super self-healing ability.

In other words, this is a super fighting race that can never die as long as the head is not cut off and the heart is dug out.

Therefore, the stabbing in the chest by the black mist man just now looked scary, and if it was a human being, it would definitely be dead, but to Asmodeus, it was painful but not fatal. hurt.During this period of time when the wolf avenged him, his wounds began to heal quickly and automatically.

And the reason why it took him so long to come to the wild wolf, besides the excessive energy consumption of body repair, was more important because when he fainted, he suddenly picked up a piece of food from a dusty corner of his mind. Very important and useful memory.

And in order to prove the authenticity and effectiveness of this ability, and in line with the principle of "never waste a drop of dragon's blood", he used his own blood on the ground to conduct some small experiments on the spot.

The process of the experiment takes time, but the results of the experiment are very gratifying.When Asmodeus came to find the wild wolf full of joy, he found that in less than half an hour, the world had become beyond his comprehension.

What happened during his absence?

The wolf looks really bad.This was the first time Asmodeus saw him vomit, and it would be an absolute lie to say that he didn't feel distressed.

The wild wolf had no way to straighten up, and squatted on the ground with one hand against the wall and one hand over his abdomen, his back bent into a shrimp shape, curled up into a ball, looking extremely helpless.What's more, the whole body was dirty and bloody, and the wild wolf loved being clean, which was simply unbearable for him.

Asmodeus had never seen such a distressed wolf.

unacceptable!This is too much!

"Who did it? Who!? Who is it!?" Asmodeus couldn't help clenching his fists angrily.

He believed that there was someone else responsible for the tragedy in this house.He even thought that the current situation of the wild wolf was caused by this person.

"Damn it! If you let me know who did these bad things to you, I will definitely... you!" He suddenly found Bishop Kuang Nuo who was hiding beside him, and pointed at him fiercely, and said sharply, "Is it you? !?"

Bishop Kuang Nuo was so frightened that his heart almost stopped: "No, no, no!" He waved his hands frantically, "It's not me."

"There is no one else here except you. If it's not you, then who is it!?" Asmodeus glared at him threateningly.

Bishop Kuang Nuo didn't dare to speak directly, so he had to turn his eyes to the wild wolf on the ground.

So, Asmodeus also followed his movements and shifted his gaze to the wild wolf.

The wild wolf squatted on the ground and was still throwing up, his whole body was weak from vomiting, his hands and feet were weak, and he had no time to turn around to talk to him at all.

Asmodeus' anger immediately turned into worry: "Why are you still vomiting? How do you feel... Could it be food poisoning? No, you didn't eat anything today, and you ate the same as me... ...Forget it, just wait! I'll be there right away! Don't worry! I'll be right there!"

The wild wolf was soaked in blood from head to toe, his hair, face, and neck were all red, like a horrible blood man, and Kuang Nuo next to him made him terrified.

But Asmodeus was not afraid at all, without even the slightest hesitation, he reached out and patted his back directly. "Why are you vomiting so hard? What happened?"

As a result, as soon as the fingertips touched the wolf's back, the wolf trembled violently in response, as if suddenly bitten by a snake, and slammed away.

what happened?He is afraid of me! ?

Asmodeus was taken aback by the wild wolf's violent reaction, scratched his hair, didn't take it seriously, and continued to reach out to pat him.

The wild wolf trembled again, gritted his teeth, turned around and opened his hand fiercely: "Don't touch me!"

"What the hell are you doing?" Asmodeus looked at his waved hand in bewilderment, then looked up at the wolf again, "What are you doing?"

The wolf had turned back to him.

"What's the matter with you?" Asmodeus reached out and continued to slap him, but almost caused the wolf to swing his sword and cut off his finger.

"It's all said. Don't. Don't. Touch. Me." The wild wolf gritted his teeth, and after he said it word by word, he realized that Asmodeus had nothing to say to him, so he burst into a rage and roared hysterically , "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I said don't touch me!"

The tone was fierce, but the voice was weak.

Asmodeus stared at the wolf dumbfounded.

The wild wolf seemed to suddenly not recognize him, staring fiercely like an enraged bull, his eyes were red, and his nose spewed out angry rough air.With that look, Asmodeus had no doubt that if he crossed the line and touched the wild wolf again, the wild wolf would definitely attack directly.

Asmodeus couldn't help frowning.

The wolf's mood was obviously not right.

Why did he suddenly become so sensitive and couldn't bear other people's touch?This sudden and monstrous anger is completely confusing, and people don't know where it came from.What happened during his absence?

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the wild wolf suddenly changed his face, and suddenly covered his mouth.The cheeks puffed up, trying to hold back what was rushing up his throat.

Asmodeus said anxiously: "Why are you holding back!? It will be comfortable to spit out."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand worriedly, but was scratched away by the wild wolf again.If he hadn't dodged in time, there would probably be four fingerprints left on the back of his hand.

It's almost like a cat whose tail was stepped on.Asmodeus took pleasure in the midst of his bitterness, and even looked at the wild wolf and laughed.

The wild wolf was taken aback for a moment, then glared at him fiercely.Asmodeus quickly raised his hands to show his innocence.The wild wolf's face changed, and he couldn't bear the discomfort anymore after being disturbed. He turned his head and vomited crazily.

"What are you trying to do..." Asmodeus complained, but his movements were very gentle. He held the wolf's shoulder with one hand, and stroked his back from top to bottom with the other hand to comfort him. Like this, don't hold back, spit it all out, it's comfortable to spit it out. Is it a little better?"

The wild wolf was shaking all over, as if it couldn't stand being touched by other people at all, desperately trying to avoid Asmodeus' hand.But he really vomited too much, his hands and feet were limp, his forehead was still sweating, and he couldn't avoid Asmodeus' hand at all.

God, why is he so cold...

Asmodeus remained calm and continued to comfort him gently, but he was shocked in his heart.

The wild wolf looked as if it had just been fished out of a hole in the ice, its clothes were all wet and sticking to its body, and it was terribly cold all over, without any human warmth at all.

Moreover, although he seemed to vomit fiercely, he actually didn't vomit anything.In fact, when he was still on the boat, the wild wolf had already eaten less and less, and his appetite was even worse after landing. Today, he has barely eaten a grain of rice.Asmodeus couldn't figure it out before, but now he can make a rough guess.It is estimated that the reason behind this is related to the wolf's mother.In fact, the wild wolf already had an ominous premonition early in the morning, but just refused to accept it.

Asmodeus suddenly couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart anymore, even at the risk of being scratched into a cat's face by a wild wolf, he hugged him in his arms and used his body to warm him.

It's just that the wild wolf's resistance was so fierce that Asmodeus couldn't catch him at all, and was even pushed back by him, sitting down on the ground.

The wild wolf wrapped his arms around his arms, trembling all over his body, retreating into the shadows bit by bit.After a while, he lowered his head, buried his face in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "Don't touch me."

This reaction was like being touched by a disgusting person.

Asmodeus' eyes widened in disbelief.

His love for the wild wolf has been sincere from the beginning to the end, but the wild wolf actually acted like this, it is really...... It's too hurtful.

Asmodeus was silent for a long time, endured and endured, endured and endured, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew into a rage: "Why can't I touch you? Why can't I touch you. What if I fucking want to touch you! ?”

"What the hell is going on with you all of a sudden!?" He roughly dragged the wolf out of the shadows, and then wanted to see what was wrong with him.

But the wild wolf seemed to be scalded by his skin, and kept hiding, biting his lip and refusing to speak, trembling like a sick man, not energetic but still desperately avoiding.

Asmodeus asked him sadly: "What have I done? Do you have to hide from me like this? Tell me! What I did made you hate it. Why are you hiding! Don't hide!" The more angry Asmodeus said, the more he ignored his injuries, he pushed the wolf into the corner bit by bit, "Hide away! Hide away!"

The wild wolf didn't want to attack Asmodeus, so he had to step back step by step.

"Tell me!" Asmodeus slammed his arms against the walls on both sides of him, locked him firmly between his arms, and looked down at him angrily, "What did I do to make the You are so annoying."

The wild wolf made him unable to retreat and escape, but Asmodeus kept pressing down from above, forcing him to squat down, and finally he huddled into a ball, She had no choice but to look up at him helplessly.

"It has nothing to do with you...don't touch me anyway."

His voice was already hoarse, and his breathing was very weak, as if he had suddenly contracted some serious illness.

Asmodeus was really stunned: "Are you suffering from some kind of illness?" He reached out to stroke the wolf's forehead, trying to test his body temperature.

But at least a fist away from his forehead, the wild wolf started to tremble uncontrollably, staring at his hand in horror, and turned his head back.

Asmodeus looked at him in astonishment.As long as he was beside the wild wolf, his head, which he was too lazy to use, finally turned.Asmodeus belatedly realized some small details that he should have noticed.

Before his hand touched the wild wolf, the wild wolf began to tremble and avoid; the content that the wild wolf kept repeating was not to touch him; the wild wolf usually hates the approach of strangers, and when he can be careful Be sure to keep yourself and your supplies clean; when you first entered the door, the wolf's Hidden Blade was on the old man's neck, and was about to cut his throat; He asked the old man who the murderer was, and the old man turned his gaze to the wolf; the wolf was covered in blood, but there was no obvious trauma on his body, proving that the blood came from other people...

Asmodeus asked tentatively, "Did you kill those two people?"

The wild wolf was silent, but a trace of hatred flashed quickly in his eyes.

There is no need to answer, Asmodeus can naturally understand.In an instant, many unexplainable problems became clear.After a moment of silence, he couldn't help asking the second question: "Do you think I'm dead?"

The wild wolf's eyes dodged, but the sadness in his eyes was very clear.

No need to say anything else, Asmodeus understood.He understood.He understood exactly what happened just now, and the tragic situation in this room.Thinking he was dead, the wolf went into a frenzy, lost control, and avenged him cruelly.

angry?How dare he get angry.If you want to get angry, it's because you're angry with yourself just now, and you take it for granted before you figure it out.He's still mad at the wolf... He really wants to go back in time so he can slap himself hard.Call you impulsive!Call you a muscle!

but……

Asmodeus: "You saw me lying on the ground, why didn't you even check me, and just thought I was dead?"

The wild wolf was stunned.

For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten to tremble, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Asmodeus in disbelief.

There seemed to be a hole suddenly leaking in the bottom of my heart, and a very bitter liquid gushed out from the hole, and soon filled the whole body of the wolf.He felt that his blood was bitter, his heart was bitter, and even his mouth was bitter.Moreover, it wasn't just bitter, the liquid also emitted a pungent smell like concentrated sulfuric acid, which made his nose sore and his eyes red.

Asmodeus looked at him for a while, and then changed the interrogative sentence into a declarative sentence: "You didn't think of checking at all, because you thought I was dead."

Wild Wolf's facial nerves suddenly trembled uncontrollably, distorting his facial features into a very strange expression.

I care too much, so I can't calm down.

I care too much, so I don't dare to know.

It is too painful, so kill the pain, drink poison to quench thirst.

In particular, at the same time that Wild Wolf had just learned of his mother's death, another close relative was killed in front of him.The body fell at his feet, and the first reaction in his mind was the most negative result.He was cowardly, he didn't dare, even if he just bent down to feel the other person's pulse, he was afraid of the worst possible outcome.

The intuition of his brain pointed him to another way, he raised his head, and then he saw that damned phantom man.And the mirage man had already pointed the knife at him.Kill it, kill them all, and there will be no pain.Everyone is in pain like me, and my pain is not pain.It's disgusting, blood spraying on my body is disgusting, but disgusting to the extreme, there is a kind of twisted pleasure, the pleasure of atonement, the pleasure of ignoring, you all give me to die... pleasure.

The wild wolf violently pushed Asmodeus away, threw himself aside and retched violently.

Oops, I seem to be... sick again.

Distorted, perverted, wishing that the whole world would die for me.After leaving Falcon Castle, Coyote hated the whole world.No, at that time, his name was still Simon.He was deprived of his family name, but he stubbornly clings to the only remaining family name and refuses to let go. It seems that as long as he is Simon for one more day, he will be more likely to go back to the past.Then, he was stepped on by reality again and again, until finally he had to let go.The young heart began to rush towards the dark direction.If Ive hadn't pulled him back at the beginning, then he would have been rotten in the mud by now, rotten into a pile of carrion.

But now that Ave is gone, what should he do?This world is so indifferent, who would stop and give him a hand?

The wild wolf vomited, feeling a little desperate.The news of his mother's death was finally accepted by him bit by bit.He doesn't want to accept it.But the brain has accepted it, and then starts to conduct rational analysis automatically, giving a cold result.

He felt that something was wrong with him, the calculation formulas in his head seemed to be all messed up, and the same thing was entered into his brain, but he could only get the most pessimistic and negative conclusions.Everything around him made him feel sick. He wanted to escape, but he found that there was a huge quagmire under his feet, and he was already stuck in it, unable to leave. He could only sink deeper and deeper into the cold quagmire. deeper...

The empty back was suddenly attached to a broad chest.Warm, powerful, dependable...

The wild wolf froze instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands embraced him from behind and hugged him tightly.Gentle, strong, strong...

The wolf blinked, and blinked again.He felt a little dazed.Although the brain has been restarted, the brain is still a little confused and can't react well.

It took him a while to realize the reality of being held.

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