The sharp fangs pierced the child's shoulder blade, and Sen Leng's fangs were dripping blood.

Due to excessive blood loss, the child's face turned pale in an instant, but his lips were pursed with seriousness and anger.

There was a hint of blue in his obsidian eyes, and the other hand grasped the horn of the rhinoceros vigorously but unquestionably, and said through gritted teeth: "You despicable and lowly monsters..."

"Dare to hurt him?!"

There was surging anger and murderous intent in this voice, and the air seemed to vibrate with echoes, rippling around and around.

Suddenly, the rhinoceros backed away crazily.It moved crazily, with a sense of urgency, which caused a bigger wound when it was pulled away from the child's body, and directly brought out some flesh and blood.

Yi snorted.

The rhinoceros ran away in a panic, its back full of embarrassment and cowardice.

Yi stared at the rhino until the rhino disappeared.I couldn't hold it any longer, and my body softened.

But he immediately turned around and looked at me, with a gentle smile on his pale face: "...my lord...you are not injured...are you?"

The air was full of the smell of blood, even with such a strong wind, it didn't dissipate at all, but it became more and more intense.

I just looked at the hideous wound on the child and the smile he tried to maintain, without saying a word.

Yi was a little uneasy, Ninja stretched out his hand to caress the mask, and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to get blood on your mask."

He tried hard to wipe off the blood with his hands, but he was already dripping with blood, which made the mask even dirtier.

Seeing that I still didn't speak, Yi was so anxious that she burst into tears: "My... my lord... don't be angry... I was wrong..."

Yi's face turned blue, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.Mixed with the strong smell of blood, he still tried his best to show a smile, but his appearance was uglier than crying: "My lord..."

Don't you like my smile? Why are you unhappy when I smile?

Don't be angry, okay... I really didn't mean to dirty the mask Mr. Xiu prepared for you.

I take off the mask and put it aside.The beautiful face was full of indifference, but suppressed the cold anger: "Who told you to come out without authorization."

"With the strength of this deity, will you be required to block the attack?"

【Host, he is just a child.If you don't treat the wound, you will lose too much blood and die. ] After a long silence, he decided to solve the most important problem first.

I ignored 9527 and just looked at the kid with a cold face.

how old is heseven years old?

What other children were doing when they were seven years old, playing with mud, playing pranks, begging for sweets, or asking their parents to buy toys.

What about him?

The bone is visible in the wound, and the warm blood is flowing rapidly.It was so painful that even a normal adult would not be able to help crying out.

The child was pale but trying to smile, looking at me cautiously.

His eyes were full of prayers and extravagant hopes, and he didn't seem to feel the intense pain at all.

Obviously only seven years old, neither crying nor fussing, neither coquettish nor angry.Every movement, and even every expression is so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Just now, because of an inadvertent joke on my part.He just rushed out regardless of the danger, dripping with blood.

There was great anger in my heart, but it wasn't the child who was angry.It's the self who treats all this as a joke, playing in the world, being personally on the scene, but his soul has been staying in the 21st century full of hustle and bustle.

The strong smell of blood has never been so clearly engraved on my soul, every word is heart-wrenching, every sentence screams at me: Look! !Are you satisfied with this scene? ! !

Look at their careful steps, approaching you little by little;

Seeing that they are trying their best to keep you safe for a while, I only hope you can stay at ease;

Look at their worried expressions, lest you suffer even the slightest bit of harm, and make yourself miserable and dripping with blood! !

white deer!Are you satisfied? ! !

The vast ice abyss behind the magic hall is full of frost and snow; the dense fog in the forest is full of ghosts and phantoms;

The chaos and prosperity in the frontier city; the sound of all things coming from the gods... everything, everything, although I experienced it personally, for me, it is separated by a thick layer of transparent glass, which cannot be broken or escaped. Can bear it passively, put on a heartless mask, and watch their excitement like watching a play.

The excitement is theirs, but I have nothing.

This is the life of Sherrill, the devil king. I am just an ethereal lonely soul, a vain joke.

But just now, the warm blood splashed up, but it was so hot that I almost shed tears.

"clang--"

The layer of glass shattered and turned into a stream of light that shot in all directions before disappearing.

The figure of the child has never been so clear. The cautiousness on his face and the hidden prayer almost hurt my eyelids.

I stretched out my hand uncontrollably, covering his pleading and desperate eyes, and said after a while: "...I'm sorry."

This voice was not as cold as usual, instead it was full of regret and pain, but somehow it made people feel a lot more tender.

"Host—" 9527 suddenly made a sharp voice, 【Run, here we want...】

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