Sasha looked at the popularity of the person who took the snow lotus, and felt that she was about to hang up, thinking that when he died, she would recite the Sutra of the Past Life to him a few more times.

Hongliang opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and said, "Thank you... Ladies and gentlemen... Save... In the lower red Liang. ”

Sasha nodded and said, "You're welcome! It's Yinggou who saved you, and we're just watching from the side." "Saying that, I slapped the winning hook, and the hand hit him like a copper wall, which is called a pain!

Ying Gou looked at Shasha's resentful eyes, and wondered in his heart, why did he use this kind of look?

Hong Liang looked at the fellow clansmen in front of him and said, "I just said that I met the last clansman... What's going on? What's going on with my people?"

The black servant looked at Hongliang and fell silent, considering whether to speak out.

Sasha looked at the black acolyte and asked, "By the way, which race are you of the Dark Demon Clan, Black Squire, have you ever demonized?" Looking at his dim eyes, I felt as if I had neglected his business, and now that I think about it, I really don't know about the black acolyte, I only know that he was a slave of Fenghua and a Dark Demon Clan.

The black servant looked at Sasha, thinking that it was better to say it, Sasha would know sooner or later, and said: "This is my master Sasha, since the master wants to know, the black servant will not hide it." We are the Dark Demon Clan's Blazing Butterfly Clan, a thousand years before we met the yarn, the Blazing Butterfly Clan suffered a catastrophe of annihilation, and the Dark Night Shine Stone in the clan was taken away, and I was the only one left in the clan. ”

Hongliang was a little surprised to hear that this master named Shasha was a black servant, how could such a weak master subdue someone who was several times stronger than her?

Sasha looked at the black servant with stunned eyes, she never knew that he was carrying such a heavy burden, she didn't see him really laugh, forever silent, remembering the first time she saw him, his empty eyes stung him, and said angrily: "Who did it? Why don't you sue me? Your enemy is my enemy!"

The black servant looked at Sasha, and when he heard her say this, he felt a little comforted in his heart, and said, "The Protoss made the Blazing Butterfly Clan a thing of the past overnight, and only the clansmen wandering outside avoided this disaster. ”

Hearing the Dark Night, the Shining Stone Ying Confusion and Ying Gou both reacted, this stone is not an ordinary stone.

Sasa said angrily: "How can they be gods if they do such a hurtful thing for the sake of a broken stone! What about the Dark Demon God? Why didn't he come to the rescue?"

The black servant said distractedly: "When the dark demon god knows, the Blazing Butterfly Clan will no longer exist." ”

Sasha looked at the black servant with a heartache, vaguely feeling as if she had missed something, seeing that the black servant's clothes were shrouded in black robes, only showing a face, and said, "You demonize me and take off your clothes." ”

Sometimes the yarn is sluggish, and sometimes the sensation is more acute.

The black servant looked at the yarn, put Hongliang down gently, stood up, untied the rope, the black robe fell off, untied the bandages on his hands, took off the clothes on his body, revealed the demonization, and a butterfly wing stretched out on his back. The body is full of large and small scars, every scar is bone, the wound has not healed, every scar exudes divine light, it is precisely because of this sacred residual power that the wound cannot be healed, constantly eating away at the dark demonic power, and there is a hole in the chest, as if being pierced through the chest by a hand.

Sasha looked at it with wide eyes, staggered, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and retracted it again, afraid of touching the black servant, walked behind him, and saw that he only had half a butterfly wing left, and the butterfly wing was also tattered, pulled up his long hair, and looked at the back blocked by the long hair, the huge wound was still bleeding, and the other wing was torn out alive.

The black squire can feel the love of the yarn, sadness, severe pain, anger, these feelings are all crossed by the heart, and there are many reasons why she has not been sued.

Hong Liang lay on the ground, and was shocked to see the wounds of the black acolyte that had been eroded by the divine power, and it was a miracle that he could survive.

Ying Yu was silent, did not speak, watched Sasha crying, pulled her into his arms, and let her cry to her heart's content.

Ying Gou looked at the black servant, even if he saw it, he was a little unbearable, now this demon clan can retain the cultivation to survive by the power of signing a contract with the yarn, the golden pupils radiated light, and he looked at the black servant from beginning to end, his soul was also injured, and the cultivation also stopped, hurting the foundation. Suddenly, the words of the black servant sounded in his mind: "Please don't tell the master that I can't cultivate, there is still a matter of not living long, the master can't bear such a huge grief, and if you say it directly, it will make the master collapse." ”

The black servant looked at Ying Gou, and secretly transmitted the voice to him, he really couldn't let Sasha know, what happened recently has made Sasha's mental state bad, and it is not something that the master can bear to collapse again.

Ying Gou glanced at the black servant, looking at the yarn that was crying sadly in Ying Yu's arms, her spirit was indeed not very stable, and the demonic energy on her body seemed to be a little more.

Sasha cried silently in Ying Yu's arms, she never knew, she didn't know that the black slave was in such pain, what should she do? What should I do?I looked up at the black squire, sniffed, looked at Win Gou, and choked up, "Win... Can you not... Can put... The black squire's... Wound healing. ”

Ying Gou nodded, his finger crossed the scar, the divine power disappeared with the finger, and the wound continued to heal.

The wounds on the black slave's body healed one by one, and even the torn wound on his back healed, it seemed very simple, but in fact, every time Ying Gou crossed a scar, he was absorbing this divine power into his body, and this subtle power was annihilated in his body.

Ying Gou withdrew his hand and sighed slightly, this scar can be removed, but his life is about to come to an end, and the soul wound of his soul is not so light that it can be restored.

The black servant thanked Yinggou and said, "Thank you, Lord Yinggou. After dressing up, he showed a smile to Sasha and said, "Master, the black slave is fine." ”

Sasha nodded, seeing that the black servant was fine, she was a little relieved, took out the last snow lotus from her pocket and stuffed it to him, and said, "Hurry up and eat, recover faster!"

The black servant looked at the snow lotus in his hand, nodded, put it in his arms and said, "Wait until you're hungry before eating." "Actually, it's useless to eat it, so keep it for Sasa.