721Chapter 721: The Art of the Blood Fetus [10]
"Ahh
At that moment, Chongkui was still a little moved with a little compassion, not wanting her to die so miserably, but seeing countless people who were exactly like her in those countless cells, and I don't know how many people had died in the past ten years, she felt that Jiang Li's existence was a source of disaster.
If she is left behind, it will be a real disaster!
It's better to die and end a tragedy.
Thinking of this, Chongkui was ruthless, and handed Jiang Li to the sad hands in the cell closest to him.
How could those people let Jiang Li go, grabbing her one by one, eager to eat her flesh and drink her blood, tearing and biting her like crazy.
Chongkui looked at it coldly, and when Jiang Li screamed heartbreakingly, there was an ignorant and pitiful look on her ugly face, and she looked away slightly.
If the heart is not hard enough, how can it be possible to survive in this world?
There are so many people here, which one is not innocent and pitiful?
She is not a messenger of justice, but she ...... I hate this practice of exchanging countless lives for one person's life the most!
"Ahh
Those who shouted frantically were suddenly shocked by something, and a huge spiritual power suddenly emerged, knocking those people out of the air.
And Jiang Li's broken body fell from mid-air and was steadily caught by a person.
The hem of the red robe drew a magnificent arc, and then landed behind Chongkui, who held the bloody man in his arms, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"Witch ......"
"Witch ......"
…………
The moment they saw him appear, those people retreated one after another, and no longer dared to come forward.
They know Wu Li, but they don't know each other? Wu Li has done so many experiments on them, and how many people have been sacrificed?
Chongkui was not surprised at all, his upright figure stood proudly, and he knew that he must be comforting Jiang Li without turning around.
"Are you...... Wu Li?" Jiang Li's voice was very weak, it was originally the body of a monster, but at this moment, the blood was mottled, and it was even more terrifying.
"Yes, Princess, I am Wu Li. He said lightly.
"Why are you here now?" Jiang Li cried and said angrily, "Help me kill them all!" and Chongkui, kill her!"
"I'd better heal the princess first. Wu Li put her on the ground and prepared to take the elixir.
Syllable!
Jiang Li slapped him heavily in the face, and then glared at those eyes that did not look like a human and said, "How dare you disobey me?
Wu Li lowered his eyes, the blood on her hands stained his face, that handsome and warm face looked a little bloody, but he was still as light as water.
"My lord has told me to take care of the princess, so my first duty is to help the princess heal. Your wound hurts so much, I'm afraid it's unbearable. ”
When he spoke, Jiang Li really realized that his wound was indeed very painful, and finally gave up killing first, but said: "I must die of Chongkui, understand? You must kill her!"
Wu Li didn't answer, just took out Danbao and sprinkled some medicinal powder on Jiang Li's wound.
From beginning to end, he didn't look up at Aoi, and he didn't want to guard against her.
He really seemed to be taking care of Jiang Li as much as he could, and his movements were also very gentle, trying to reduce her pain to the minimum.