Volume II: The Devil Awakens 47

Seeing that Zheng Ming was still stunned, the "boss" simply put Mo Moping on the ground and stepped on her stomach, the severe pain woke Mo Mo up from his coma, and then let out a cry of pain.

Almost at the same time, the bead began to vibrate irregularly, breaking free from Zheng Ming's neck and running into the soil.

"Boss's" nerves seemed to be a little abnormal, and when he heard Momo cry in pain, he was about to step on her face again.

Although he didn't know what the results of Zhuzi's actions would be, seeing Mo Mo being bullied like this, Zheng Ming was stimulated, and the clarity between his pupils turned into a hole again and shot away.

The "boss" was still in a morbid pleasure, sensing Zheng Ming's movements, and just about to speak, a bead strangely rushed out of the ground, the target was his eyes, and he hurriedly picked up the long knife to make a blocking posture.

The bead was blocked by the long knife, Zheng Ming followed, and in an instant, the muzzle of the gun was directly against his head,

Although the "boss" didn't know what it was, he instinctively told him that this cannon barrel was extremely dangerous, and without thinking about it, he quickly moved his foot away.

"Didn't you feel good just now? The empty look turned into clarity again, Zheng Ming quickly collected his double knives, and slashed off his only remaining arm with his backhand, followed by a heart-rending scream.

Mo Mo was so frightened by the "boss" that she curled up on the ground with her hands and knees, and when she saw his shoulders trembling slightly, she must have cried, but she didn't make a sound.

Zheng Ming felt distressed. Another stab at the "boss", and at the same time said, "Apologize to my sister!"

"I was wrong, spare me, don't dare again. ”

......

The right leg was cut off, and there was another scream

"Again!" Zheng Ming repeated.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry... Wrong..."The voice was dying, and even the screams were gone, and he moaned in a low voice.

Zheng Ming was about to slash again, but found that Mo Mo's little hand was pinching his trouser legs, and he also felt that the little girl should not be allowed to see too much killing, so he dragged the collar of the "boss" towards the deep pit.

The "boss" still unconsciously said, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore...... dragged a bloody streak on the road, and there was a faint pungent urine.

The vitality of the black market leader is very tenacious, and he has been kept at the zero threshold of near death, I don't know if he is still conscious, when Zheng Ming threw the "boss" into it, he happened to hit the leader's body, and when he saw his fingers move, there was no follow-up.

It doesn't matter if he's dead or not, Zheng Ming turned around to look at Momo's situation, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he couldn't tell how he walked over...... I only remember that at the last second when his consciousness dissipated, he picked up the barrel of the cannon and made up for it with his back to the pit.

The matter of the southern branch finally came to an end, and the moment it fell, it seemed that Momo's cry was heard.

In the elven clan, Milian woke up from her dream, panting constantly, just now she seemed to dream that Zheng Ming was dead...... How did you die...... I woke up and couldn't remember clearly.

She sat up, clasped her hands on her knees, tilted her head and watched the rain in silence.

Under the same dark cloud, the moment Zheng Ming fell, Mo Mo was frightened, she didn't know what was wrong with Zheng Ming, she cried and wanted to come up and bandage him, but she didn't see the wound, Zheng Ming's brows were unconsciously wrinkled, but it was the greatest comfort to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo lay on her chest, listening to her heartbeat, the familiar slow rhythm, which made her forget what happened just now for a while, and let the heavy rain wash away, tears mixed with the rain.

Feeling the coolness around him, he wanted to help Zheng Ming up, and tried many times, because he was a child, there was really no way to lift him, and after the rain, the ground was already very slippery, and every time he lifted a little, he almost fell, and he could only use his body to support his upper body little by little.

The clothes of the two of them have long been soaked by the heavy rain, and it takes a lot of time to move every step, and there is an indescribable perseverance in Momo's eyes, and she has only one thought in her heart, she can't let her brother get drenched in the rain like this.

The deep pit is about 900 meters away from the ancient castle, Mo Mo used this way, it took an hour to carry Zheng Ming into the ancient castle, the pink princess dress on her body was already covered with mud and became dark, because she accidentally fell, there were mud in several places on her face, not to mention her hands, it was very good that she was not red and swollen and painful, in short, no one could see that she was the most spoiled child in the elf clan in the past.

During the time he spent with Zheng Ming, Momo has grown up, and he is not as crying and noisy as before, and he will not be particularly scared when he sees strangers.

The first layer of the castle was full of blood red, and if it was a little girl of other ages, she would have run out in fright, she was also scared, but she couldn't run, her brother was still in a coma, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

She was scared when her brother became irrational, he was afraid that he would eat her like the beast he heard about when he was a child, but she liked to listen to his brother's heartbeat.

Scared but didn't want to leave, scared but wanted to hold his hand, he was terrifying, but he had the gentlest heartbeat in the whole world.

Mo Mo curled up and sat in the corner of the first floor, but he secretly looked at Zheng Ming all the time, presumably if there was really a beast himself Zheng Ming at this time, he would rush forward desperately.

The sight of his brother's murder lingered in Momo's mind. The little girl had no way to sort out these two opposing emotions with her own thinking.

The rain continued for a whole day, and the rain accumulated on the ground and flowed into the castle, mixing with the blood all over the ground and flowing back, and in the middle he readjusted his posture so that he could sit and lean against the stone wall without being soaked in blood.

The day here is also twenty-four hours, and in these twenty-four hours, Momo has not slept once, her pupils are full of bloodshots, and the thick sleepiness makes her consciousness blurred.

The heavy eyelids were patted, and they opened desperately, repeating the cycle, but they couldn't bear it, and finally fell asleep.

Hazy, it felt like something was licking his face, Momo seemed to be caught, as if he saw him crying...... It's as if I killed that person.

"I should have passed out. When Zheng Ming woke up, he saw a small insect squirming on his nose, felt nauseous, and quickly slapped it to the ground...... Why does it still hurt so much. ”

Feeling the pain lessen, he didn't put his hand down, he still stood up on his forehead, and then thought of Momo, looked around, and called out at the same time, "Momo!

Only then did I see that wherever there was blood, there were fingernail-sized bugs wriggling.