In the icy pool water, blood slowly surfaced.

She was asleep.

In the dream, Xueying watched as a bystander, alone in the endless sea of purple flowers.

As time goes on, night falls.

The purple flowers here are unknown, and the dim light emits a faint fluorescence.

So beautiful, so familiar.

Blood Ying looked at the sky, two full moons in the sky.

She remembered that today was the day when she spoke up, and she ran wildly in the sea of flowers, her calves rubbing against the purple flowers, and the fluorescent pollen brought by the wind flew everywhere.

After climbing over a hill, Xueying saw the exact same scenery as he remembered.

A crescent-shaped lake, in the middle of which is another self grooming.

Blood Ying looked in the other direction, as if she had expected it, and a beautiful woman fell from the sky and raised crystal clear pollen in the sea of flowers.

"Ahem, nasty pollen, ahem." The beauty seemed to be choking on the pollen and coughed softly.

With the cough the whole body kept shaking this, especially the pile on the chest, well, cough cough......

It can be said that the beauty figure is just right, the fat point is too strong, and the thin point is too weak.

"Sister Qianjun!" Blood looked at this person blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

How I wish it wasn't a dream, how I wish it all started all over again.

The Qianjun in the mouth of the blood is the name of this beauty.

I saw Qianjun slowly walking towards the Crescent Lake, his clothes slipped off one by one, and when his whole body was exposed to the air without any cover, the beauty also came to the lake.

"Ying." Qianjun called out with a smile, and walked slowly into the lake.

The surface of the lake rippled, and suddenly, a cold light appeared.

The surface of the lake exploded, and another bloody person in the lake stood in front of him, and the long knife in his hand pointed at Qianjun's throat.

Seeing this, Qianjun smiled and said nothing, and continued to walk forward without taking a step back: "Didn't you say it, we are family, I won't hurt you!" ”

At that time, Xueying still didn't understand what love was and what love was.

Qianjun keeps moving forward, and the blood is constantly moving backward.

Suddenly, he tripped over something under his feet, and suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards on his back.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, knowing that the other party would not be in danger, he still stepped forward quickly to support Xueying.

Time seems to have frozen.

Blood poured into Qianjun's arms, a pair of gentle eyes like water and a pair of cold and ruthless pupils.

"Family, what do you mean?" Feeling the other party's kindness, the puzzled Xueying suddenly opened his mouth to ask.

Qianjun was stunned and laughed in surprise, this was the first time that Xueying took the initiative to speak.

Looking at Qianjun smirking, Xueying asked again: "Family, what do you mean." ”

After Qianjun pretended to cough and put away his smirk, he thought for a while before giving his answer: "Family is the one who will miss you when you are separated, encourage you when you are frustrated, take care of you when you are hurt, comfort you when you are in pain, and protect you when you are in danger. ”

Xueying nodded as if she didn't understand.

"These are very complicated, we demon soldiers are like this when we are born, I don't understand what emotions are, and when you grow up, you will understand."

On the side, the real blood and loneliness sat by the lake, watching the interaction between the two.

Tears kept dripping.

Abrupt.

A crack appeared in the beautiful starry sky like a mirror.

The cracks are widening, and in the blink of an eye, the whole world is shattered.

In the next second, the scene was reorganized again, and it was still the sea of flowers, but it was already a sea of flowers ten years later.

Ten years is not much for a long-lived demon class.

However, this day is remembered very clearly.

The day of the demise of the demon troops.

The culprit was none other than the Flame Spirit Seed.

Qianjun is in front and blood is behind, and the two chase and play in the sea of flowers.

In ten years, Xueying is no longer as ruthless and suspicious as when she was born, and she is not lively but also cold at this time.

"I've got you, give me back my body!" Xueying puffed out his hand to Qianjun and asked for the long knife in the other party's hand.

Qianjun turned his head and didn't say a word, returned the long knife in his hand to Xueying's hand, and said very seriously: "Get out of here!" ”

Xueying couldn't react and looked at Qianjun blankly, and asked stupidly, "What's the matter, is this a new game?"

"It's not a game, get out of here."

There was no time to explain, the terrifying aura of the sky was getting closer.

Qianjun turned his head and condensed a battle axe in his hand and faced the sky.

At this moment, another demon soldier flew over, and without explanation, he picked up Xueying and ran away.

"What's going on?" Xueying finally sensed that something was wrong, and asked the family who was holding him with anxiety.

"Invasion, someone started a war, my body is not a combat type, I am responsible for helping the young people in the clan to retreat." The demon soldier holding the blood picked up another demon soldier child again, and flew away into the distance at great speed

Invade? War?

This was still a foreign word to Xueying at that time.

Several figures rushed up to the river of fire in the sky without fear of life and death, but the huge gap made them unable to get close to the river of fire at all, and they fell to the ground.

A sea of purple flowers was ignited by these fallen kindred, and the waters of Crescent Lake evaporated to reveal a parched riverbed.

The beginning of the nightmare.

True Blood Ying stood in the flames, and the flames beside her didn't do any harm to her.

Watching the sky continue to fall.

Bloody's eyes never left Qianjun.

Here, Qianjun is the strongest of the whole clan, and he has been supported for a longer time.

"Come back soon!" Blood Ying shouted at Qianjun: "You are not his opponent, I beg you to run away!" ”

It's a pity that this is a dream painted by memory.

There is no possibility of changing what has happened.

Qianjun continued to charge, and with an axe, he slashed out and fell into the river of fire, like a mud cow entering the sea.

A face appeared in the flames, and Qianjun, who looked at the charge, said ruthlessly: "Mole ants." ”

The flames swallowed without a sound.

At this point, I woke up from my dream.

The icy pool water exploded suddenly, and the blood rushed out of the pool and landed on the stone that Mo Ning had been stunned for.

The splash of water was dripping on his body, and his cheeks on both sides could no longer distinguish which were tears and which were pools of water.

Bloodshot looked around, confirming that it was just her.

Gone?

It was the first non-ethnic person she had encountered, but there was no hostility towards him.

Xueying shook his head and got up slowly.

Mo Ninglong's figure constantly coincided with Qianjun.

Blood Ying sighed and closed his eyes.

Soldiers?

Maybe there really is such a race.

However, she was born as a demon soldier with blood, and she has been a demon soldier for the rest of her life.

Even if the existence of this race is a sin in itself, she will not abandon its identity.

There's so much to carry in it.

When he opened his eyes again, he reluctantly glanced at the beautiful scenery around him.

It's time for this place to leave.

She needs more power to get revenge, and the land can no longer satisfy her.

After the blood evaporated the water on his body, he changed into clothes, and stretched out his right hand to touch the handle of the knife at his waist.

Bending down to draw the knife, slashing, hand knife, the action did not exceed half a second, and it seemed to others that she had only slightly pulled out a little blade.

A beam of waning moon sword qi flew out from in front of her, rippling across the water, and finally splitting the space ten meters in front of her.

There's a battlefield ahead!

Only here can she get stronger!

Maybe nine deaths and one life, no regrets on the road to revenge.