Chapter 1385: Desperate Love (2)

At the same time, Luo An'an's side automatically formed a protective barrier, blocking Lingyue and them outside.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Don't worry," Ling Yue was worried, but he could still keep calm: "The master won't be hurt, it should be the memory of blood and tears that has been triggered." The owner will feel the pain when he empathizes. ”

If it weren't for the pain of the world, how could the merman shed bloody tears!

Just like the blood and tears of the crown of the Blood Shark Queen, it seems to be beautiful and bright, but in fact, each one is the last relic left by all the Sea Clan Sin Sharks over the years. Each pearl represents a soul in pain. It is this crown of blood and tears that is qualified to crown the previous blood shark kings!

Luo An'an returned to that memory.

The valley was quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if only Sanskrit was alone. Sanskrit tries to transform the fish's tail into a human leg, stumbling around the valley. Because Sanskrit Yin's talent is extremely high, she is already in her infancy at a young age. In addition, he took the Transformation Pill again, so he was already able to become a human.

The fragrance of flowers, the song of birds, all these commonplace scenes are so fresh in the eyes of Sanskrit. It was as if the air was flowing with the smell of joy and freedom. But it was the first time for Fanyin to go ashore, and she felt a little uncomfortable shortly after leaving the water. Just as he was about to leave, a red-clawed marten in the golden pill stage suddenly pounced.

Fanyin was startled, and her originally messy footsteps were immediately disrupted and fell to the ground. She rarely participated in combat, and she didn't think of attacking for a moment, just staring blankly at the claws that were about to slash into her face.

In a white dress, the hero saved the beauty and took away the heart of the little mackerel.

Because she was in a dense forest at the time, the light was dim, so Fanyin's original inky blue hair looked like pure black, coupled with her obsidian-like shining pupils, the people who saved her didn't expect her to be a demon beast.

"Be careful. The man's smile was like a warm ray of sunshine, and then the figure vanished.

When the little mackerel returned to the deep stream, he saw the white figure the size of a fingernail on a small peak far away. She plunged happily into the water, leaving only one fin. The picture at this time is exactly the same as the painting in the bedroom.

Luo An'an empathizes, she walks ashore for a while every day, and gradually adapts to a life away from the water for a long time.

…… I saw that person again.

The man's words were like the sweetest fruit, and the fragrance of the little mackerel attracted her away. These days were the most lively, she saw the appearance of the town, saw all kinds of things she had never heard of, and she was simply the good of the man next to her.

The little mackerel always likes to wear a white veil, which is strict and solid, which makes her look a little more exotic and beautiful. However, she was already extremely beautiful, and at the moment it is just the icing on the cake.

Finally, one day, the veil of the little mackerel fell off in the crowd, and her inky blue hair was so dazzling in the sun that it was unavoidable.

"Yes...... It's a demon beast!" The monks were flustered, and the relationship between human cultivation and demon cultivation was still very bad at that time. The contract technique is also rarely successful.

"Catch her, take out the demon pill! Quick! This demon beast must be in the primordial infancy, and if you get her demon pill, you can break through hahaha!"

At this critical moment, the man next to the little shark desperately took her to escape from the pursuit of those people, and the two hid in a quiet place.

The man never disliked her identity as a demon beast, and even saved her. Luo An'an clearly felt that at this moment, Fanyin's trust was delivered.

But Luo An'an's ears kept echoing the whispers of Sanskrit: That's not a sweet fruit, it's poison!