"I ...... I do not know. ”

"What is the purpose of your hiding in Niujia Village?"

"I don't know ......"

The hero's eyes widened, and the man's abdomen collapsed violently, then swelled like a ball—and his intestines were crumbled to slag.

The pain was so severe that the man was worse than dead, and he screamed, "I really don't know! My family has only been a believer in the Divine Cult for ten years, and almost never left Niujia Village, so I really don't know anything except Yingbo......"

Decade!

The hero thought of something and asked urgently, "Have you ever seen Cao E's husband?" What does he look like? ”

"No...... I don't remember ......."

"Ergou is not his and Cao E's child?"

"Yes, definitely." The man spat out blood, "She except for her husband and ...... Except for the one surnamed Mo who has been here for more than half a year, he basically doesn't talk to men much. ”

The hero slowly closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, waved his hand, and the man flew in front of Cao E.

Cao E pounced without hesitation, opened her bloody mouth, tore off pieces of flesh and blood from the man, and swallowed them into her stomach without chewing.

Soon, the man revealed half of his skeleton.

I don't know if Cao E deliberately avoided the key point first, he was still alive, but he couldn't do anything except bulge his eyes and vomit blood.

At this time, a person flew in the distance, but it was He Qinghuan.

"Stop......"

The hero hurriedly greeted him.

"Master, here I am. What happened, Rong Tu'er will tell you more tomorrow. ”

He Qinghuan keenly noticed that his mood was wrong, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?!" ”

The hero shook his head, looked at the small body in the small courtyard below, was quiet for a while, and said, "It's okay, the disciple is just ...... I just can't wait to become a god. ”

After that, he landed and came to Cao E, who was about to dry up his blood and tears.

This time, he wasn't as cold as a block of ice again.

In his eyes, Cao E's heart was glowing, as if it was also on fire, beating extremely fast, if it was an ordinary person, he would have died of overwhelmed blood explosion.

This should be the reason why Divine Grace Orcs can only go crazy to death once they transform.

Their special strength comes from the overload of the heart's oil.

"You have a child." The hero speaks.

Cao E's body froze suddenly, and the man's skeleton fell and smashed on the old woman who was still not completely dead.

It's also a coincidence that the heads of the mother and son happened to be side by side, looking at each other, and I don't know if they exchanged some remorse.

Cao E's blood-red eyes lost focus, but soon regained a bit of clarity, thick sorrow and pleading appeared, and bright red tears flowed out.

The hero shook his head: "I didn't threaten you. Whether Cao Cao is like you or not, he is my student, and always will be. ”

Cao E's pupils dilated suddenly, and then shrunk, looking at the hero fixedly, as if she understood something, bowed deeply, and then knelt on her knees.

"Thank you...... Thank! ”

The hero clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "With my current cultivation, I can't save you." ”

Cao E seemed to smile, but her cracked sheep face was too ugly and terrifying to see.

"I ...... It won't last long...... Please, put the big girl...... Yu'er and I are buried in ......"

She tried to finish her sentence, but her chaotic and frantic consciousness attacked her reason all the time, causing her eyes to be fierce and uncertain.

"Don't worry, I will."

The hero raised his hand, his fingertips pointed at Cao E's heart, but he trembled and couldn't exert his strength.

"Let me do it!"

Mo Tu's voice suddenly came from behind him, and the hero Huo Ran turned around, and saw that this mediocre-looking guy still had a cold and stinky face, as if Cao E was not the woman who broke into his heart, but some inconsequential passerby.

He held a long sword, and the fingers that held the sheath were extremely hard, and the knuckles were white.

As he walked past the hero, he said, "I didn't expect you to turn into a woman, it's disgusting!" ”

A guy who is so proud that he disdains to ignore people easily will actually joke, so the hero smiled very face-saving and replied: "You do things first, and after you finish it, Lao Tzu will kill people and kill people." ”

"You'd better talk!"

Canglang roared, and Mo Tu pulled out his sword.

He stood in front of Cao E, who could also look at him on his knees, with a loving gaze and a solemn expression, like a dwarf marrying his giant wife.

"The hero persuaded me to confess to you, but I didn't dare, for fear that I would not be able to bear it after hearing your refusal.

I'm sorry, I'm a cowardly man and don't deserve to like you. ”

Cao E shook her head very hard but slowly, stretched out her hand to touch his face, and suddenly let out a low hiss of pain from the depths of her throat, hugged her head again, and gasped sharply: "Kill me!" Please! Can die in your ...... In my hands, I was ...... Happy ......"

Mo Tu closed his eyes and quickly took out his sword, crisp and neat, the sword light was like a meteor, and it sank deep into Cao E's chest.

This sword, using almost all his life's learning, is extremely accurate.

The hero saw clearly that the tip of the sword did not pierce the heart, but cut off the most important heart vein.

The effect is the same, but Cao E won't die right away.

"Ask Your Highness for help!"

Mo Tu let go of his hand and helped Cao E, who was about to fall.

The hero raised his arm, blocking out Cao E's qi and blood, so that she could no longer feel the pain in her body.

Cao E's body was slowly shrinking, and the sheep's head gradually disappeared, revealing a face that should have been delicate, but the flesh and blood were blurred because of the torn skin.

However, her eyes were brighter and clearer than ever, and there was even indescribable joy in them, really like a bride who had been happily married.

Her clothes had long since shredded into strips of cloth, and she was curled up almost naked in Mo Tu's arms, clinging to his chest, like a lamb finally returning to the shepherd's arms in the snowstorm.

"Thank you...... You like me. She looked at Mo Tu stupidly.

Mo Tu finally burst into tears: "I don't want your gratitude!" ”

Cao E shook her head again: "I regret that I didn't come back earlier...... Respond to you, because ...... You see, I'm so ugly, I'm the one who doesn't deserve it. ”

"No, you are the best and most beautiful woman in the world!"

The hero watched Mo Tu's tears and snot flow into his mouth together, and felt that he was much uglier than Cao E.

"Alright! I am indeed beautiful. Cao E smiled, a little shy, very sweet, very beautiful, as if she had instantly returned to her youthful girlhood, "But I hope you can meet a woman more beautiful than me again."

Tu, promise me, when the time comes...... Don't hesitate any longer, okay? You deserve better! ”

Mo Tu pursed his lips and used all his strength to prevent himself from saying the word "no", so that his body trembled and his teeth were almost crushed.

Cao E struggled to raise his head, and he immediately lowered his head.

Then, a pair of bloody lips were imprinted on his face, wet, cool, and hot.

This small action also exhausted what little strength Cao E had left.