CH.42 Does He Hate Her?
The tips of his ears moved slightly, and when he heard a sound, the figure of the dead jumped onto the wooden beam on the side of the section in a flash, and the figure automatically disappeared in the air.
As soon as he stood still, the first thing he did was to see if the little demon king in his arms had been woken up, and when he saw that the little guy's delicate face was just flattened, the rest depended on them.
"Damn it!" A voice snapped in, interrupting his tumultuous thoughts.
A few figures walked in with support, and when they saw the dense patches of bare-eyed demons blocked in front of them, they couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good.
"What should I do?" Ziqi's face, which was originally pale due to the consumption of strength, is now even whiter. In the face of the demons who kept biting, they could only keep picking up weapons to fight.
Originally, after escaping from Looth's sphere of influence, the four of them were ready to cultivate for two days before going to Cleaqi's side, because they were too weak, and if they hurried away without strength, they were likely to be rejected by Cleaki, and the worst result was to be ambushed by Purple Clothes! With purple clothes, it is indeed possible to do this for their jealousy.
But they planned everything, that is, they forgot that Sawyer would not let them go at all, but after only half a day of cultivation, they were discovered by Sawyer, and before Sawyer could kill them, they immediately ran away.
Running all the way, they didn't have time to pay attention to the environment, seeing that they were about to reach the forty-seventh floor, before they could get excited, their way was blocked by a dense group of demons.
Now in this situation, even if they find a low passage, they don't dare to go inside.
Without a protected passage, they would have to go straight to the crypt before it was fortified. But now they simply don't have time. Now that the demons are blocking the way, and there is Suoya asking for his life behind, they have panicked and decided to find a way. This feeling of being trapped in the net drove them crazy.
The general at the broken beam raised his eyebrows slightly, the breath of these women, if you didn't guess wrong, they were gods, right?
It wasn't them that surprised him, but what followed, if it didn't feel wrong. That's supposed to be the same kind...... No, it should be said that it is the taste of the blood clan, right?
The thought crossed his mind when a blonde-haired, red-eyed face came into view. The woman had a bewitching fiery figure, and her red eyes flashed bloodthirsty as she looked at the four women inside.
The woman walked in first, followed by the man in front of him, and the handsome figure made him surprised. Lowes? How is he?
Prince of the Bloodline. His status is under the blood clan of the pure-blood king, this man he has long heard the old guy of their zombie clan read it to his ears, and he can know him thanks to the more advanced contacts of those people under him, and it is a combination of audio and video.
When those people saw Los enter, their faces turned pale, could it be that this is the only way they would end?
No, she is not reconciled! Calyx clenched her fists, she hadn't returned to Master Cleaki. If you haven't helped adults fulfill their ambitions, how can you die like this. A sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but look at Ziliu who was also white-faced on the side.
Perhaps, there is another way......
"Ahh Looking at Sawyer's bloodthirsty smile, Zi Wu's eyes widened and she screamed in horror, her voice frightened and sharp. Looking at Sawyer's face, those nightmares that she couldn't forget appeared in her mind again, making her go crazy.
Ziliu clenched the weapon in her hand, staring at Los tightly with a miserable little white face, and Los didn't look at her after entering, and her indifferent attitude deeply stimulated her, making her take a deep breath.
Does he hate her? Isn't it? He thinks she was involved in what happened before?
With a wave of his hand, a chair appeared behind Loos, and after placing the chair, Carl stepped back less than a step behind the chair, in the posture of a guardian.
Loes didn't look back, slightly lifted his sleeves and sat down directly, his silver eyes looking at them without waves, as if he was looking at a few dying prey.
Yes, in his eyes, these people are just Sawyer's prey, and he has time, so he gives them the honor to watch.
Ziqi stared at the three of them coldly, and his hand involuntarily grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Sawa smiled coldly, "I guess you are mentally prepared!" ”
So treat her, especially that woman! Sawyer's gaze towards Ziliu and Ziwu couldn't help but be poisonous, and Ziwu's whole body trembled when she was watched.
Suddenly feeling something, Los couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, and when his eyes met those playful bloody eyes, he couldn't help but pause, and after staring at a small face that suddenly appeared in his arms, he couldn't help but stand up from his chair suddenly.
This action immediately attracted the attention of Karl Soya, Ziliu and others, when did they see this person change color, and when they turned their eyes, they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the man standing on the broken beam.
This man is standing right here, and they don't even notice it? If this person were to ambush them, wouldn't it be very simple? The four of Ziliu couldn't help but feel a chill when they thought about it.
What Los noticed, and Karl Soyer noticed, that little face was none other than their Royal Highness Freud. The two of them knelt down on one knee without thinking, "I've seen Your Highness." ”
Los stepped forward slowly, and when the four of them were on guard against his sudden attack, he walked past the four of them, and he didn't pay attention to them at all.
Los took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and bowed in a deep voice, "The Prince of the Third Clan of the Blood Clan, Los, Jokabede has seen His Royal Highness Freud. ”
Jiang Yan smiled and touched the little demon king who didn't know when he woke up, and replied very politely to the salute of several people, "Oh, it's really fortunate to let His Royal Highness the Prince of the Blood Clan salute me." ”
"Ahh Lolo stretched out his fleshy claws in the direction of Los in confusion, and he looked like he was about to go to the ground.
The little furball also echoed his master's words, "squeak" and screamed. Jiang Yan directly pressed the heads of the two back. While the adults spoke, the little one stepped aside.
When has the little demon king of Luo Luo been treated like this, he thought that this was a game played by the general and him, and after sticking out his head, he stretched out his hand to the general very cheerfully, indicating that he would come again.
It's rare that the little devil is in a good mood and doesn't beat him, this face is still so much like Andlock, and he looks like Andlock, how can he miss the opportunity to treat Andlock like this? The thief laughed and pressed the little devil's head a few more times.
It's better to bully or something when you didn't understand anything when you were a child, and it's not good when you grow up. The general smiled evilly in his heart, and ravaged the little face in his hand very happily. (To be continued.) )