Chapter Twenty-Five: The Demons Attack
At this moment, Tian Qian didn't care about the difference between men and women, flashed to Ji Wangyi, held her slender arms with both hands, pressed her whole person against the thick tree behind her, and looked at her with an extremely angry look.
In the face of such a sudden and menacing movement and eyes of a man, Ji Wangyi not only did not show any surprise and horror, but his face did not change and his heart did not beat, a pair of beautiful eyebrows were lightly raised, a pair of apricot eyes were slightly narrowed, and the whole person was like an unhurried naughty cat who was forced into a corner, raised one side of his mouth with a small slap face, raised his right hand and supported the chin of the day with an index finger.
"Hey, I don't know, how did you have this expression?" her voice was crisp and sweet like a silk string soaked in honey, and she asked beautifully and gently, "Could it be that you are going to admit defeat like this?"
A punch slammed into the tree behind Ji Wangyi's face, and the wind brought up by the fast fist swept her hair hanging on the side of her face, and a "whew" sounded in her ears.
The day dive with no emotion in his eyes did not immediately withdraw his hand, but maintained this posture, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "I don't care what the demon hunter is or who you are, immediately turn off my eyes, cancel this boring competition, and let everything return to its original state, otherwise, you will blame me for being rude!"
Maintaining a cold and breathtaking smile, Ji Wangyi looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little curious, after all, he had never seen those men following behind him, but none of them would do this to himself, I don't know if it was a prank, or an inexplicable feeling, instead of quickly turning her face and screaming, she even more intensified her smile like a flower.
"Hmph, that's funny!" she sneered with a slight contempt, "You should be the gate of your house, open it when you say it's open, close it when you say it?hehe, let me tell you, that thing will disappear when it opens, and now this forest is full of demons, you have time to scare me here, it's better to kill it quickly!"
"You-"
was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he felt that he had no way to take the beautiful but (Xiaosheng) woman in front of him who was born like a femme fatale.
"Snap" swept away his hand, Ji Wangyi swung his slender and charming waist and walked past him unhurriedly, and did not forget to snort contemptuously, and said: "There is that idle man to play prestige with me, it is better to do something serious, don't you still have to protect those important innocent people?"
"You woman—"
Unable to get angry any longer, Daydive turned around and tried to catch her again and force her to stop this boring and dangerous competition, but she was helpless.
"Oh, that's right-" Ji Wangyi, who had already fallen into the tree, said with a smile, "Seeing that you are so good-looking, I will kindly remind you again, I am a person, I have always been lazy to learn art and not very good, this enchantment, it is also the first time to lay down, it will not be long before the demon can be blocked in this forest, how many can be stopped, I don't know, if there is a case which leaks out, I think those people with higher spiritual power around you are afraid that they will be the first to suffer!"
"You madman!"
Hearing this, Dayqian didn't care about grinding with him anymore, turned around and ran back.
Ji Wangyi, who had already restrained his previous smiling face and knelt on one knee on the trunk, was now looking at his back with cold eyes, and thought: Hmph, you can run alive! If you can't control this concern, it will be chaotic, that is, how long will it be, you will not be my opponent, and you will lead yourself to a catastrophe, and at that time, you will definitely hate this powerless self more than you hate the demon!
On the way home, he didn't know how many big and small demons he had encountered, let alone how many he had killed, he only knew that his blades were stained with the blood of the demons, and his clothes were also a little damaged.
However, he still kept wielding the long sword in his hand, no matter what kind of demon he was, he would kill him if he hit it, but he had never complained like he did today, the way home was so long, and he had never been so anxious as he was now, are the people at home okay?
Lin Anlie, who was sitting at home with his elbows propped up on the table and his head propped up, was sleepy and napping, and was suddenly startled by some strange roar, and an inexplicable strong sense of uneasiness came to his heart.
He didn't know why, but vaguely felt that it was a feeling that was both terrifying and slightly familiar.
At this moment, if you change someone else, don't say that you go out of the room to check, you are as bold as an ox, and you just want to (turtle) shrink at home, no matter who comes, you will not answer the door.
However, Lin Anlie did not do this, since his first reaction was not to hide or run away, but to bounce up directly from the stool, fly out of the door, and go straight to the house of the day dive.
The road was not as peaceful as he thought, sometimes feeling oppressed like a boulder, and sometimes relaxed like a feather. During the run, he also vaguely saw some tall and vague strange phantoms lying on the roofs of some houses, seemingly staring greedily into the houses.
Finally came to the door of the day diving house, Lin Anlie found that the door that was tightly hidden at this time was exuding a strange aura outside, and as soon as he touched him, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and a strong fear appeared in his heart.
It's just that at the moment, he didn't care much, and he stepped forward a few steps, and while banging on the courtyard door vigorously, he shouted loudly: "Day dive, Brother Mo, are you there? Hurry up, it's dangerous!"
It was clear that his voice was very loud, and he also slapped the mountain gate loudly and his hands painfully, but no one in the courtyard agreed.
Knowing that something was wrong, Lin Anlie took a few deep breaths, strengthened his courage, took a few steps back, and then rushed to the gate of the courtyard with all his strength, and at the moment when his body was knocked to pieces, the gate of the day's house also collapsed, and when he fell into the courtyard, all he gained was a mess in front of him-
The flowers and plants that would be neatly arranged in the courtyard at any time were scattered all over the courtyard at this moment, and the huge water tank had been crumbling for a long time, and even the water stains on the ground were a little unclear.
In this scene, what made Lin Anlie's heart hurt the most was Mo Yifan, who was struggling to crawl out with a thick blood line at the corner of his mouth, his hair was scattered and his clothes were disheveled, and his face was miserable and half-prostrate on the ground!
"Brother Mo!"
Lin Anlie, who had just raised his legs and was about to rush to Mo Yifan's side, only raised his head slightly, and the whole person froze in place, and his legs seemed to have fallen from a thousand catties of boulders, and he couldn't lift it up and take a step forward.
I saw that a huge mouth was suspended behind Mo Yifan a few feet from the ground, yes, there was only a huge mouth with flying black hair!
The mouth had no face and no body, and a pair of purple and black fat lips could not be completely closed due to the several rows of fangs in and out of the mouth, and they were suspended in the air, sinking and floating, and there was billowing black gas between opening and closing.
Lin Anlie wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the day dive who had protected him since he was a child, he knew that Mo Yifan was important to him (Xiaosheng), and he couldn't leave Mo Yifan alone.
Having made up his mind, he clenched his fists desperately, and beat his numb legs fiercely, until he was in pain, and he didn't care if they were still swinging, and even rolled and fell to Mo Yifan.
Seeing that he not only didn't run, but came forward, Mo Yifan was a little moved in his heart, but secretly scolded badly, so he had to pull his shirt and push it out, while shouting: "Go, who asked you to come, go quickly!"
No matter what his attitude was, and no matter what he had done to him before, Lin Anlie didn't flinch half a step, stabilized his body and stood up, grabbed Mo Yifan and put him on top of him, and dragged him out desperately.
"If you make a mistake, I'm afraid you're going to die of sadness!" While walking hard, Lin Anlie said to himself in a daze, "Even if I die, I can't make you have trouble!"
Looking at this young man who was so frightened that even he trembled like chaff, with a thin and thin body and clear eyebrows and beautiful muscles, Bai Shengxue was like a girl, Mo Yifan no longer struggled, but tried his best to fight the only strength in his body and fled with him.
"Do you want to escape?" The huge mouth-shaped demon seemed to have seen enough of this warm scene, and suddenly said in an extremely lazy voice, "I really didn't expect that a mortal with the naked eye could actually see me, and since this is the case, how about you make my blood food with this ruined sword immortal?"
With that, it roared wildly and shook its huge mouth, and the black strands that seemed to be hair fluttering behind its thick lips flew up in unison, and catapulted at a very fast speed towards the two who were fleeing.
"Be careful—"
Instantly realizing that danger was coming, Mo Yifan turned around as soon as possible, and hugged Lin Anlie, who also had a sense of crisis and was about to turn around, in his arms to protect him, and at the same time, exposed his entire back to the enemy defenselessly.
"Brother Mo!"
Although Lin Anlie didn't know what was going on, he only felt that the person who was protecting him was being rushed by something and trembled all over, and then choked and coughed, and a warm and wet sticky fell on his shoulder, and he immediately raised his hand to wipe it, and the palm in front of him was dyed bright red again.
Protecting the somewhat sluggish person in his arms, Mo Yifan took a few steps forward, followed by a palm slapped behind Lin Anlie, and pushed him out in the direction of the courtyard gate.
"Run—" He said coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.