She wasn't like this before.

As long as you can stand up again, as long as you still have a breath, even if the road ahead is endless darkness, you must keep walking.

She closed her eyes a little irritably, as if she wasn't going to look any more.

Maybe he thinks that he really can't save this child now, and seeing the scene of her being devoured by a giant beast will only make my heart more uncomfortable.

The girl fell down again, slamming into the ground, and I wasn't going to play any more with the six-winged neon beast, it was ready to put an end to the little human who had broken into its territory.

Feng Yang closed her eyes, she knew very well why she was forced into this situation, she was the crown prince of Xuanchen Kingdom, how many people were looking forward to her death.

Although she is only twelve years old now, she sees many things better than anyone else.

Are you going to die?

I'm afraid it's true this time.

In the past, she was lucky and avoided it again and again, but now it seems that maybe this time her luck has run out.

The queen mother said that she also had a twin sister, probably because when she was in her mother's womb, her sister gave her all her luck and nutrients.

That's why she died at birth.

If she died, would she be able to meet the eldest sister she had never met?

"Sister......" Feng Yang murmured unconsciously.

Hearing these two words, Huang Qianqian, who was originally paralyzed under the tree, intending to give up on himself and stop watching, suddenly opened his eyes.

The six-winged neon phoenix beast had already gone down with one paw, and Huang Qianqian didn't know where the strength came from, so he flew over, grabbed the child on the ground and fished it to the side.

At the same time as this action, her hand directly took one of the claws of the six-winged neon beast.

In an instant, the whole hand was bleeding, and there was a deep wound on the wrist of the right hand.

Before Feng Yang fell into a coma, the last thing he saw in front of him was this wound full of blood, which was particularly terrifying.

The six-winged neon beast was still angry, but another human had broken into his territory, and he was just about to kill this newcomer with him, when he suddenly froze his movements.

Because he felt a deadly oppression, a kind of oppression carved into the soul, carved into the blood of the bones.

Bloodline suppression!

It reacted in an instant, the woman in front of it was not a human at all, it should be some high-level god.

It could barely control itself, and fell to the ground very weakly.

Huang Qianqian glanced at the girl she fished back, and it seemed that the child had fallen into a coma.

But if you think about it carefully, there are at least hundreds of wounds large and small all over the body, and the age of the root bone is only 12 years old, and it is very good to be able to survive until now.

In fact, she herself is forcibly holding on.

The two of them seemed to have similar colors in their original clothes, and they were all covered in blood, and now they don't know whose blood stained their clothes red.

She squinted at the six-winged neon beast that had been suppressed by the power of her blood, and her pale golden eyes were full of indifference.

It doesn't seem to put anything in the eye.

"Out of this forest to the west, it seems that it is the territory of the night crimson, but this is fine, the ancestor finally has a reason to trouble him, and he will go and tell him that he will come to visit when he is free."

(End of chapter)