There were seven or eight corpses piled up in front of him, and he was panting heavily through his nose. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he turned himself into a devil, a stronger devil.

The girl shrunk into his arms, shivering, and she saw clearly how her best friends died. It's not one of those soap operas that hurt on the TV on a loop, and everyone dies in the end, so miserable, and she curls up on the couch and hugs a tissue, crying so much. Now she can't cry, because that living picture is her end.

The boy frightened the devils away, but in a moment they gathered around again, but no one dared to do anything, they were not without brains, they were grinding time.

There is a price to pay for surviving, and this price is even more obvious, the boy's shirt has long been torn to pieces by the demons, revealing his not very solid arms. But now this arm is covered with the scars that the demons scratched, hit and even bitten out, even the simplest action will pull those wounds that are ready to heal back apart, revealing pink muscles.

The boy stared, vigilantly watching everything around him, he held the girl in his arms, the muscles in his body tightened together, as if he could kill everyone.

But that's not what the devil wants, what they want is a relaxed boy. What's more, the wounds on his body are bleeding incessantly, and excessive blood loss will make people tired. In that thin body, there are not so many calories to burn, but the reason why he has been able to hold on until now is completely because he wants to protect her.

So all the devils can do now is wait. There was a rare silence in the blood-filled graveyard, and all that remained was the sound of wheezing.

One minute... Two minutes... Five minutes...

The devil could no longer suppress it, and a low roar rang out continuously, and the white water vapor from his nose mixed together, like a morning mist.

Five minutes is not a long time, but it is not a short time. But for everyone present, it seemed like every minute was like an hour.

The hands hang on the watch shaft, not ticking and jumping, but swaying, like an old man on crutches, but a way home, but swaying from noon to night.

"Roar!" It was all the roar of the beast, but it was a trumpet of attack. The boy was indeed very powerful, and was able to tear off seven or eight name tags alone, but strangely, the demons didn't seem to be very afraid of him, but the fierce eyes made people shudder a little.

The group pounced on them like wild beasts. The boy gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, the wounds on his body cracked open again, and the blood was like a small bright red snake, crawling all over every corner of his body.

He carefully hid the girl behind him, staring at the beasts with red eyes. A low roar came from his throat, and the biceps muscles on his arms, which were not well developed, were tightly tensed, revealing beautiful lines.

Is this Nima Sparta? Shao Zeyang and the others glared, watching the group of beasts rush towards one point after another like a river.

One person has blocked thousands of troops, and it seems that there is no other word to describe this man except Sparta, not to mention that he is the same devil as Sparta.

"Are you really not going to help?" Gu Xing couldn't stand it anymore, the man was desperately trying to protect his girl, but they were holding their arms, as if they were watching a big Hollywood movie.

"Help?" He Yuan shook his head, "How do you want to help, just a few of us?" Don't forget, there's only one girl there, and we have two more. ”

He pointed at Yuan Rong and Chen Xi helplessly. Two beautiful girls glared at him menacingly, "What do you mean." ”

He hurriedly shrank his head, "It's okay, I don't mean anything, I just mean that you two are beautiful." ”

"Stop making a fuss." Wu Yu's voice came out, he turned his back on, his eyes tightly closed, and he didn't look at what was happening behind him.

The boy waved his arms with his teeth and claws, not even looking at who the person in front of him was, all he could do was to tear off the person in front of him as much as he could, a large piece of empty head, and there was only one word left - tear!

If I tear them up, I will live, and she will live. For the first time, he really felt that living was a happier thing than anything else.

But the eyes have become a little blurry, and the steps are starting to be a little scattered. He heard the screams of the girl behind him, and the familiar voice made him run, and she cried, so hysterically.

He smiled, laughing like a child getting a lollipop, in fact, holding the girl just now, he silently asked himself if it was worth it to love her. The silent girl who only knew that she was curled up in her arms, everything was so cowardly, she guarded her for a long time, but she didn't even say a word.

"You go, I beg you, can you go?" the girl's cry was a little hoarse, she didn't dare to pull the boy, for fear that she would make trouble.

I remember there is a love saying that the world is not really big, because she will always be by my side.

Now that his world is behind him, how can he go? This is everything he can have now, before he dies, how can he give his world to others?

The boy tore off another name tag, and his eyes were dizzy, and at some point, someone drew a scar on his chest with a sharp weapon that could be the length of an adult's forearm. The blood-strewn body was as if it had just crawled out of the red dye vat in the dyeing field, and even the pants were dyed a horrible red and black.

He couldn't hold on for long, but he didn't dare to fall, he didn't know how the girl behind him would be humiliated if he fell.

But there were no eyes behind him, and he didn't see that the girl's soft face suddenly showed a trace of firmness, with a hint of fear in it, and a deep sadness. Her thin lips, slightly curled up, were as beautiful as the petals of a rose.

It was this beautiful lips that moved slightly, and through the shape of her mouth, I could probably guess what she meant, "I love you, and if there is a next life, I still want to be able to stay by your side." ”

She slowly got up from the ground, looked at the stubborn figure in front of her, and cried. Tears crossed her delicate face and fell to the ground, splashing like a broken crystal cup, revealing seven colors of light.

Another person fell to the ground, and now he couldn't see people clearly, relying only on his own sense. Another gust of wind sent his hand out, but this time, he was empty. Slightly startled in his heart, his body that was about to fall hurriedly regained his balance.

But it was too late, the people in front of him were still there, and he didn't know about the boy's situation. But from behind him, a shadow ran out, running so fast that it left two tear stains.

"Run, leave me alone. I really wanted to call you before I died... Husband. "The girl ran away and ran into the devil's heap. The beasts were stunned for a moment, and then they all pounced, and the boys, who had been attracting countless people, suddenly turned into a broken football and were kicked away.

He was stunned, looking at the girl who had fallen into the herd, and the clothes on her body instantly turned into pieces of flying butterflies. He couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see anything clearly, but bloody tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Yan'er!"

He struggled to run forward, but before he could take two steps, his body collapsed with a bang. The devil who was not killed by him looked at the glaring name tag and tore it off.

The girl opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her in fear, and her purple lips opened again, and she shouted the last six words of her life, "Please... Save him. ”

The next moment, that delicate body was torn apart, and the bright red heart in the chest rose to the sky, even beating slowly. It fell in the direction of Wu Yu with warm blood, the blood splashed his clothes, and the warm heart fell in front of him, rolling twice, sticky with dust.

Everyone was stunned, and the seven people watching the performance were stiff like a puppet, unwilling to believe what was happening in front of them.

But there was a person who moved, Wu Yu slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, the pupils were full of blood, red like the sun at noon, and the dense blood vessels covered the entire whites of the eyes, covering the white without revealing any gaps.

The delicate heart was in front of his eyes, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blood vessels of the major arteries, and the heart was so beautiful, like a freshly grown peach, so delicate that people couldn't bear to look away.

The girl's voice was still lingering in her ears, gradually fading, "Please... Save him! ”

"I'm sorry, but I was cowardly." He slowly stretched out his hand, his knuckles crackling, "I was wrong, now I can only use my life to atone for my sins..."