Adventure in Immortal Mansion (24)

"Pierce me again!" Duanmu Ming's hoarse voice sounded, "Pierce a hole here!" ”

The place he pointed to was his chest, seeing his family Xi'er's lifeless appearance, there was already a lot of pain, if something happened to his family Xi'er, what was the use of this thing?

The palm of his hand pressed down slightly, and what he called jumped very slowly, as if it could stop at any moment.

His body was a little shaky, his clothes had already been soaked with blood, and the wound on his abdomen had turned outward because he had torn too hard just now, but he looked like a person who didn't know the pain and didn't feel it.

Now, he has only one belief, let his little Xi'er wake up quickly, as long as his family Xi'er wakes up, even if he breaks his hands and feet, he doesn't mind.

Mo Lingfeng supported him, letting the weight of his body fall on him as much as possible, his senior brother was already very weak and could not be destroyed a little.

"No, senior brother, you can't hold on, the little soldier will come and beat me, you can fight any way!"

He turned his face away, if he didn't resist the creep's fist, he could smash off his good teeth, but now all he needed was a miserable sight.

"No way!"

Duanmu Ming stretched out his hand to push him aside, shook him a few times, and then stood there, trying to straighten his back, the more like this, the more fierce the blood from the wound flowed.

He's punishing himself.

If he can't protect his family Xi'er, he will have an opportunity to take advantage of the disturbed Liliang of Lao Shizi, so he must do the thing to rescue his family Xi'er.

If even he can't make Jun Qianxi break free, then no one will have that charm.

Whoever dares to have that charm will definitely screw the other person's head off.

Xiaobing did not hesitate, it is true that Duanmu Ming is the best choice.

It stretched out a golden finger and aimed it at Duanmu Ming's heart, and then slowly pierced, blood dripping down its fingers, which was almost equal to Ling Chi.

It hurts, it hurts!

But Duanmu Ming didn't even frown, his eyes kept falling on Jun Qianxi, soft to the extreme: "Xiao Xi'er, don't be naughty, wake up quickly!" ”

The smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and these smells were wrapped in the little soldier and transmitted to Jun Qianxi's sea of consciousness through its soul power, just when Duanmu Ming's eyes turned black, the eyes of the person who had been swallowing finally had mood fluctuations.

"Big sister, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, Duanmu Ming will die!"

The little beast took this opportunity to climb on top of her, tears falling down her eyes.

After Xiao Bing finished speaking, it was shocked to realize that its connection with Jun Qianxi had become very weak, which was the relationship between the other party's soul being isolated.

I didn't expect the big sister to be attacked so badly, and it didn't even notice anything as her personal summoning beast.

In fact, it wanted to say a piece of its flesh just now, but Duanmu Ming's eyes were really terrifying, and it frightened it alive.

"Xi'er, wake up!"

Situ Qianqian's fists clenched unconsciously, and she didn't notice that her sharp nails were embedded in her palms.

"Tide girl!"

Hong Tiancheng also stared at the familiar figure tightly, he didn't know when he stood behind Situ Qianqian, and peeked at her side face from time to time while worrying about Jun Qianxi, this slender body with white cheeks seemed to be about to faint at any time, which was really worrying.