The little dragon cub is not the big villain!

is red.

The eyes are full of scarlet.

The black-haired and white-eyed girl with an indifferent expression was in a stalemate with the man in glasses whose hands turned into sharp knives.

The girl's right hand can see the bones, the blood is constantly warming the red silk thread growing from her body, and a half-meter-tall puppet is fighting with the man, the wooden mouth is stained with blood, and there are some pieces of meat hanging from the corner of the mouth .

The man with glasses in a white coat was dyed red, and his body was scratched by the puppet with many wounds, and the red silk thread was drilled into the man's wounds if there was a chance to find life.Although the injury was minor, countless silk threads penetrated into the flesh and blood. The piercing pain would make ordinary people scream.

But the man didn't, his eyes were excited instead.

"You can't come back even if you killed your father. You killed him. If you didn't make a sound, how could he rush in and be killed by me? It was you who killed your father."

Xiaoyo raised her white pupils and looked at the man, the hatred in her eyes did not diminish. She hated the man even more and hated herself, why she didn't awaken her power earlier!

The more Liang Fang talked, the more red threads were drilled into his body. Although the wound did not ooze blood, his face became paler and paler. He endured the pain and pulled out a bloody red thread. The end of the thread was bright red. Only then did he realize that it was his own blood temperature that had reached the red line!

Liang Fang threw off the red thread, and his body became steel and iron. The soft red thread couldn't poke in. With a shake of his body, the red thread scattered all over the ground in an instant.

Xiaoyo was sent flying out and hit the ground, spitting out blood.

The author says:

Hee hee, today is my birthday, I will send you a small red envelope