Tan Sang didn't know him after all, he had always only liked her.

This is what he really is.

One after another demonic qi slashed at Tan Sang's face.

Samuel spun around, one hand pressed Tan Sang's head against his chest, and the other hand condensed a shield.

He looked condescendingly at the tram and the most annoying face of "Zhai Yao", and his eyes were deeper.

Samuel directly used his hand as a weapon, arrogantly facing Zhai Yao's blood-devouring sword that had not yet been devoured by himself.

"Zhai Yao" snorted without a muffled sound, and was pressed to his knees by Samuel.

The demonic energy on the ground was scattered, and there seemed to be the sound of animals crying.

Samuel regained his grip on the sword in his hand, the sword body was originally bright, but at this moment, he had absorbed enough demonic energy, and the sword body was faintly red light.

He looked at the man.

A voice swirled in his head.

Kill him

Yes, kill him!

Kill him, and the woman won't see anyone else.

And this man,

I just wanted to kill Sangsang......

The sharp sword faintly carried a roaring sound, aimed at Zhai Yao.

At the moment when Samuel was about to make a move, before the little girl in red collided with the blood-devouring sword, Samuel pursed her lips and looked at the person coldly.

She opened her arms: "You can't do this!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

His red eyes were clear, "Otherwise, I will even kill you!" ”

She didn't retreat, she didn't even rush to Zhai Yao's knife for the sake of his dead body!

The sword that had absorbed the demonic energy shouted in Samuel's hand.

Tan Sang didn't let it.

A little slave can't kill Zhai Yao!

Tan Sang, if he remembers correctly, was when the little slave was expelled by the dragon clan.

He was supposed to sacrifice it to calm the resentment of the forbidden land, but Zhai Yao interceded for Samuel that day, and the dragon patriarch did not kill Samuel.

But on that day, the dragon patriarch made Samuel swear an oath.

In order to survive, the little slave naturally made an oath.

Tan Sang still remembered some of them, probably what they were.

In this life, he will not hurt Zhai Yao, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately, if he violates this oath, he will be burned with fire and heartache!

It's going to die!

Actually, the oath is not important, but Samuel made the oath by the dragon god in the forbidden land.

This vow cannot be broken in this life.

And "Zhai Qi" probably grasped this and wanted the little slave to die on breaking his oath.

So Tan Sang must not back down, if she retreats, Samuel will die.

Two people, one did not move, the other did not let go, no one spoke, the atmosphere was tense, and it was about to erupt.

Sure enough, he Samuel was nothing in her eyes!

He's just a wretched creature who can't ask for anything!

Tan Sang saw the pain in the eyes of the young man in front of him, but he still held on to his cold eyes.

He stared at her, his grip on the hilt of his sword tightening imperceptibly:

"Why, how can you treat me like this! Obviously ......"

Can't you see my sincerity? I can't see I'm protecting you!

The sword under his hand sensed his emotions and churned with anger.

"I'm going to kill you."

Samuel's eyes were blood-red, staring at Tan Sang, not knowing whether he would bleed or tears in the next moment, and roared hoarsely: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Samuel's sword stepped forward.

Tan Sang gritted his teeth and still refused to retreat.

White magical aura converged at her fingertips, and she gave him input.

An ethereal, clean, uncanny aura intertwined with his body.

The next moment it was completely shattered.

"Enough!"

He drew his sword and stepped forward.

It was obviously only a matter of a moment, but that moment of time passed very slowly, so slow that it seemed that time was stagnant.

Tan Sang was ready to be stabbed by Samuel, but the sword that was inserted into her was only a slight distance from her shoulder, and was held by the man.

She raised her eyes and saw a pair of fragile red eyes close at hand.