Mo Tear stood up slowly, carefully helped Lin Xiaomu up, and looked at the boulders flying all over the sky, his face was heavy.

He didn't know that at the moment when she protected Lin Xiaomu and fell, the flesh and blood on his back was cut by a stone with clear water chestnuts, and the blood slowly oozed out of the clothes, but slowly disappeared on the clothes.

The clothes he was wearing were given to him by Yu Qian, this dress seemed ordinary, but in fact, it could not drip blood, and it also had the effect of accelerating blood clotting.

But the wound on the back of the ink tears is unimaginably coagulated into a scab, but it may burst at any time.

On the hillside, in the middle of the grass. Yu Qian looked at the broken bamboo silk in her hand, and said worriedly, "I'm afraid that the little junior brother is in trouble." ”

Li Chu, the elder brother of Ink Tears, who was originally reading a book, disappeared in the grass house in an instant.

The faces of the brothers and sisters of Ink Tears calmed down again,

"Don't interfere too much. The teacher's face was indifferent, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Once this array is triggered, the boulders fly sideways, like iron and steel, like knives and guns, coordinated with each other, and are indestructible. What's even more terrifying is that this formation is strong when it encounters strength, and it is soft when it encounters softness, and it is basically impossible for their strength to break through the formation.

The movement is getting louder and louder. Huge stones cut through the air, making a violent whistling sound, the long wind swept the ground, the grass was easy to break, rose with the wind, moved with the stones.

The resolute and cold stones, with a few fine grasses rolled up, seem to be more vivid, and the stones seem to be injected with life, learn to think, and form this invincible array in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Mo Tear didn't dare to move, because as soon as he moved, the boulder also moved, and at this time, in this big array, they seemed so small, like grass on the ground, and they could die at any time.

Mo Tear took a strong breath, the true yuan in his body ran rapidly, the Eight Heat Hell instantly expanded, and the nameless karmic fire rose on his body.

This time. Ink tears did not have the horror of the past, but gave people a warm feeling, Lin Xiaomu barely stood up straight, quietly looked at the ink tears, and felt as beautiful as a dream.

The boulder rushed towards Ink Tears, and under the cover of the dark night, it was completely impossible to catch the stones that flew like lightning, but these were not the most difficult for Ink Tears, the most difficult thing was how he could protect Lin Xiaomu.

Mo Tear reached out again to grab Lin Xiaomu's hand, Lin Xiaomu looked at a burning hand, and felt fear in his heart, but he didn't dodge, because she believed that he would not hurt her, so he took the initiative to hand it over.

The moment he made contact with Mo Tear's hand, it was not as hot as he imagined, and the flames on his body were in front of her at this time, just like a layer of red light, attached to him, without any temperature, but she could deeply feel his body temperature, it was so warm.

Mo Tear heard a whistling sound that was about to cut through the air, he pulled Lin Xiaomu to dodge quickly, sometimes she raised with one hand, sometimes pushed her away, sometimes pulled her back, she seemed to be dancing with him to dodge attacks again and again, the more she dodged, the more familiar she became, the two gradually seemed to merge into one, quite tacit understanding.

The stone that Mo Tear's hand kept hitting, and every time it collided with the stone, it would make his hand painful and numb.

Mo Tear threw out a fire in the palm of his hand, and the moment the rock in the air collided, it seemed that the fire had entered the ocean and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Tear was quite surprised, compared to the momentum in the extreme wilderness, it seemed here that it was as weak as the light of the fireflies compared to the new light of the bright moon.

He only cared about letting Lin Xiaomu dodge, and a lot of stones rode on him, probably because he was already used to the severe pain, or because he didn't want you to worry about this stupid girl, he chose to keep quiet.

A group of people from the Duangan family rushed here with torches.

At this time, Mo Tear was exhausted, the severe pain deepened, and Lin Xiaomu was also exhausted, and Mo Tear's sudden drag and pull again and again also caught her off guard and frightened, but his heart was still warm.

Mo Tear thought to himself, shouldn't he die here like this, if he was only one person, he could have endured the severe pain to break out of this Stonehenge, but there was Lin Xiaomu, he had never thought of escaping alone in his heart, and at this critical moment, his hand holding Lin Xiaomu was tighter.

He knew that this would not last long, and he had to break out quickly, so he said loudly, "Close your eyes." Trust me, keep moving forward. ”

Lin Xiaomu was very worried, in the dark night, although he didn't know how many stones hit him, but as a formation mage, yes, he knew very well the power of this huge stone array, and it was completely impossible to break out if he ran forward, not to mention that she was still seriously injured.

Lin Xiaomu knew that there was no other way, how much she hoped that the people from the Broken Cadre family would arrive soon, at least she could find out her identity, and maybe she could be saved.

Lin Xiaomu ran forward quickly, saying that she was running, but it was actually slower than walking, she stumbled and covered her chest, closed her eyes, and kept walking forward.

The figure of Mo Tear sometimes appeared on Lin Xiaomu's left, sometimes on her left, and sometimes on her right. Sometimes in front of her, sometimes behind her, constantly helping her block stones.

At this time, Ink Tears was at the end of his crossbow, his whole body was covered with bruises, and his vision began to blur.

Suddenly, a boulder wanted Lin Xiaomu to open, leaving a sour scratch on the ground, she still walked forward, Lin Xiaomu picked up the blood-killing heavy sword on the ground, and his figure flashed, and he came to Lin Xiaomu.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Tear roared, slashing the boulder with both hands and my sword.

The moment the sword collided with itself, a huge force was transmitted from the end of the sword to Mo Tear's hands, and his hands kept trembling, and the sword was knocked out of his hand, and then he was also knocked out.

The moment the sword was out of his hand, he began to turn around, and the moment he was knocked out, he opened his hands and hugged Lin Xiaomu into his arms again.

The boulder was intact, and the ink tears fell heavily to the ground and drew a few meters, and it was no big deal for Lin Xiaomu to be held in her arms.

Mo Tear suddenly felt desperate, his full force could not shake the fast boulder at all, the scene just now, he felt a chill behind his back when he thought about it, if it wasn't for the hug he just had, Lin Xiaomu would have been knocked away by the boulder.

Mo Tear couldn't stand up at the moment, Lin Xiaomu also rolled out of his arms, she looked at Mo Tear quietly, with tears in her eyes.

Mo Tear looked at the sky quietly, thinking about a sentence he has often said over the years - only by living can there be all possibilities, but at this moment he really seems to be unable to live, he instantly feels so tired, so tired, never tired.

He is indeed very tired all these years, in order to survive, he has been fighting cold-blooded beasts for food, being chased by ruthless beasts, being accompanied by death all day long, and being the enemy of beasts, can he not be tired?

But all the tiredness is not as tired as today's, today he is tired, he thinks that he is about to die, all the efforts made, all the pain is in vain, and there is still a regret in his heart that he can't avenge his relatives and hate the villagers, but at this moment his biggest regret is that the stupid girl in front of him is about to die like him.

How much Mo Tear hopes that Lin Xiaomu will live, maybe he saw her when he was a child in him, maybe it was her help to him along the way, but there is a reason why he can't escape, that is, he also likes her.

"Lin Xiaomu, can you still go?" Mo Tear lay on the ground, looked at the sky, and asked softly.

Lin Xiaomu was surprised, he found that Mo Tear seemed to have changed into a different person, so warm, so charming.

"No, you can't. Lin Xiaomu tried to do it, but after failing, he lay on the ground like a corpse, "You better go quickly." ”

Mo Tear looked at the sky, he saw Fang Xiaomei's face appear in the sky, he looked at it gently, he looked at it so distractedly, tears unconsciously filled the double frame.

"I'm not leaving, I'm tired, so tired, so tired. Tears covered his vision, and in the blurred vision, he stared blankly at the sky and smiled heartily, "Mother, I'm tired." I'm sorry, I can't avenge you. ”

Lin Xiaomu saw him smile so happily for the first time, but the sadness in his words seemed to have guessed what he was doing here, everything was no longer important in the face of death.

"I like you. In the face of death, Lin Xiaomu let go of his so-called shyness, let go of his reserve, and said these three words loudly.

It stands to reason that two people are the happiest thing to fall in love with, but at this time, their death is approaching step by step, and the happy things will also be diluted.

Lin Xiaomu only wants a result, and Mo Tear also wants to express his truest feelings at this time, even if he dies in the next second, he has to say it, and only in this way will he say it.

"I—" The Great Stone Array suddenly stopped, and the mouth of the ink tears also closed.

A crowd surrounded them with torches, and one of them shouted, "Are you so bold that you dare to break into your house without permission? ”

The two of them were out of strength, so they had no power to resist, like lambs to be slaughtered, tied up by people and locked in the dungeon.

In the dungeon, the two looked at each other, but they were silent.

Lin Xiaomu escaped death, but regretted the impulse at that time, thinking of the answer to the tears, but he never dared to ask again.

Mo Tear escaped death, but lost his hatred again, after this night, he firmly believed that he wanted to push Lin Xiaomu away, he thought that even if they would be heartbroken with each other, it was better than the two of them going to Huangquan together.

Two rats sprang out of the dungeon. They are squeaking, as if to laugh at their complexity.

Through the small window of the dungeon, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he slowly closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Lin Xiaomu was seriously injured tonight, it was not fatal, and he not only had to smile when he looked at Mo Tear's purple cheeks.

It's not like a mockery, it's a genuine smile for someone who loves each other deeply.

The sky is getting brighter, in this dreary dungeon, the ink tears who are tied up by the five flowers can't move at all, he is bound by a special cowhide band, even if he has great strength, no matter how high the cultivation, he can't get rid of this small cowhide band.

Of course, Lin Xiaomu was in the same state as him, but she didn't feel uncomfortable, after she was tied up, she didn't struggle like Mo Tear, nor did she try to escape, she waited quietly for the dawn, because she knew that after the dawn, they would be safe and sound.