His Majesty the Demon King and her sword

The sky is already dark, but the night here is very cold, the wind is whistling, combined with the faint smell of blood wafting from nowhere in the air, and the faint and strange sweet fragrance, the whole Honmaru seems to be dying. The dead old man sat lifeless and sluggish.

In the dimly lit room, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, just mixed with the faint smell of blood, but Fu Sangshen in the room was already used to this smell.

Wu Hutui was awakened by the crushing pain all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw a room of darkness. His body was so painful that he was numb to the extreme. He wanted to prop up his upper body, but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands. .He wanted to call his brothers, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even utter the syllables.

This feeling of being unable to move, unable to speak, and only able to think is like death. Wu Hu retreated in a trance, and there was a feeling that it was not bad to be relieved like this, but this feeling only existed for a moment. Carefully lifted up with both hands.

Blinking hard with difficulty, his eyes became clearer, and the five tigers retreated to see that it was Ranto Shiro who helped him up, and then the silent Ranto Shiro carefully fed him with a glass of water in one hand, the sweet water nourished him. With a dry throat, the five tigers retreated to feel better, coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice, hoarsely: "Luan... Where is Yaoyan brother and Hehou brother? Xiaoye... How is he doing?"

In the darkness, Rando Shiro's azure blue eyes slipped a trace of darkness, his fists were clenched tightly where the five tigers could not see, the nails that were well maintained a long time ago and are now mottled and peeling off are deep Pinch it into his palm, and he said softly: "Brother Yaoyan and Hou...they are both tired and go to bed first. Xiao Ye hasn't woken up yet, so you should take a good rest."

The hand that was powerlessly hanging by his side trembled, and Wu Hutui responded softly, lying down along Ranto Shiro's hand, listening to the sound of Ranto Shiro's walking footsteps, Wu Hutui turned his head, tears slowly falling.How could he not know, with Yao Yan and Hou's temperament, after knowing that they had been hurt like this, how could he stand by and not stay by their side, since he didn't see them now... .. If he was not seriously injured and unconscious by the judge, then he was taken away by the judge, and neither of these two results is acceptable.

Enduring the burning anger in his heart and the sadness in his heart, Wuhu retreated and continued to ask: "Luan... the box was taken away by the god judge, right?"

There was silence in the darkness, and if it wasn't for the sound of heavy breathing, Wu Hutui would almost think that Ranto Shiro had left.

"Retire, go to sleep." After a long time, Ranto Shiro's voice sounded from the darkness.

What else is there not to know?Wu Hu retreated and lay on the bed, feeling ashamed for a moment.I have worked so hard for so long, but in the end I failed. In the end... I can't do anything, I can't do anything for my brothers and companions who are suffering, just like a prisoner.It turned out that he was still the cowardly little brother who couldn't do anything and could only live under the wings of his elder brothers.

Hearing the indistinct sobs coming from behind, Ranto Shiro silently looked at the dark night sky outside the window, thinking of his brothers and companions who had been imprisoned for an unknown amount of time, and how they were strangled to death during the day In the past, Yaken Toshiro and Atsuto Shiro were taken to some unknown place and tortured. He had never hated himself so much for his dagger, which was only weak in combat.

However, he no longer wants to lose any of his brothers and companions, and must break the current deadlock... The deep black mist in the blue eyes rolled and submerged in the depths, and a bold plan was in his mind slowly formed.

Put it to death and then live again, without breaking or standing.

At the same late night, the sky in this Honmaru is a clear dark blue, like ink, refreshing and star-studded.

When Yaken Toshiro returned to Honmaru, it was already late at night when no one was quiet.Quietly turned around and went upstairs, but he didn't expect that someone was waiting for him at this time.

The darkness is not a problem at all for the short sword with excellent night vision ability. When Yaken looked at the slender figure leaning on the wall, he knew that he would not be able to escape tonight, so he simply stood still and watched in silence. Looking at the person opposite.

Seraseria tilted her head and looked at Fu Sangshen on the opposite side. From those purple eyes, she saw the long and familiar color again, which was too deep for her to understand. Such feelings made her very confused, and felt It's very strange and can't be seen through, just like Leithel back then.

The name... came to mind again.It's been a long time since I thought about it, but ever since Fu Sangshen came to her, she kept thinking about it. Is it because of the similarity between the two?But Seraseria couldn't help but think, do Yakuken Toshiro look like Laisel?Unlike, in terms of personality, they have no similarity at all, but they are similar in some things that she can't understand.Things that... both intrigued and irritated her.

"Yakuken, aren't you afraid?" She has always wanted to ask this question, not only Yaken Toshiro in front of her, but also Leissel.

"Maybe." Yao Yan looked deeply at the woman opposite, "But if I don't do it, I will regret it."

"Ha! It's really interesting..." Seraseria sneered, and then said lightly, "Then let me see how far you can do it." The most spectacular time ever... ..that was the feast of death brought to her by Leithel.

Watching Seraselia close the door, the last trace of clothes disappearing through the crack of the door, Yaken Toshiro's eyes darkened instantly, he turned his feet, pushed open the door of his room, and the door closed with a weak voice: "Sera, I won't give up."

The entire forest is full of towering trees, the canopy of which is elongated and dense enough to cover the sky. Only the sunlight reveals a glimmer of light from the layers of leaves. The light mist is engulfed in the sunlight, and the birds are chirping cheerfully. with.This forest is full of vitality, like a life.And in the middle, there is a bigger and taller tree, full of green, emitting a little green light, nourishing the whole forest, and the breath of life is getting stronger and stronger.

Yaken Toshiro stood here, every cell in his body was shouting happily, as if melting into this piece of heaven and earth.

However, in just an instant, the scene in front of him changed.

A dense black mist rises in the entire forest of life, everything in front of me seems to wither, life decays instantly, big trees wither, animals die, and tangible things are sucked to death by the power of life.

The sound of death seemed to be heard in the ear, and the sound of cursing gradually became clearer.

"Leisel! You have committed a heinous crime, and you will die a terrible death!"

"Leiser...why are you doing this!"

"Leiser! We will all curse you!"

......

The sad and angry voice flooded into his mind, Yaken Toshiro felt that his mind was about to burst, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to vaguely see a figure from behind.

Long pale golden hair, dressed in crescent white clothes, his back is facing Yaoyan, facing the dying forest, I can't see his expression, but I know he must be very sad, looking at the forest burst into tears.

Somehow, Yaoken knew that that person was Leisel.

The author has something to say: Actually, I really like Leiser, if it weren't for the fact that the hero is the president of medicine, he would be the hero! ! ! !

233333 What's the matter, class is full today and I'm super tired, so I'm going to bed~ Good night~