Chapter 583: Sick Demon God (9)
"You witch trespassed on my Feng family's territory, and tried in vain to take away my Feng family's descendants, and even more delusionally wanted to kill my Feng family's head and Feng family's descendants, today the old man will use you, the princess of the demon world, to warn the demon clan, my Feng family is not easy to mess with!"
After finishing speaking, this ancestor of the Feng family suddenly became difficult. ranwen
An Wan returned to Fengqi's side as soon as possible, and prepared to leave with him.
As a result, at the last moment, her departing back suddenly paused, and the old man's attack came straight towards Fengqi in her arms.
At that moment, An Wan didn't think about anything, and suddenly turned around with Feng Qi in her arms.
"Bang!"
"Poof."
In a blur, Feng Qi only felt a mouthful of hot blood sprayed on his face, and the rich smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose.
He wanted to open his eyes, but the heart-rending pain in the depths of his soul shattered what little reason he had just gathered.
In the dark, he worked hard again and again, struggling again and again......
An inexplicable emotion lingered in his heart, affecting his emotions and making him desperate to wake up.
Finally......
Feng Qi exhausted his mental strength, regathered his soul power and woke up with difficulty.
There was darkness all around, and the rich demonic aura temporarily relaxed and soothed his tired body and mind.
As soon as Feng Qi moved, the heaviness on his chest made his body stun.
He lowered his head slowly, and a familiar delicate little face just bumped into his scarlet bloody eyes.
It's her......
Looking at An Wan's miserable white face, miserable white thin lips, and the unignorable bloodstains at the corners of her mouth, Feng Qi's eyes paused.
He just looked at An Wan like this, and his calm, unwavering bloody eyes seemed to have a faint trace of invisible waves.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers touched the half-dried blood at the corner of An Wan's mouth.
It was sticky to the touch, the temperature was cold, and there was a faint trace of blood that never dissipated.
“…… Quiet...... Late ......"
In the darkness, Feng Qi's soft murmur sounded.
"System, what's the situation?"
…… You have to play dead at the critical moment.
"System, give you one last chance, don't blame me if you don't speak again......"
I...... I just want to help you. The system beeped quietly.
"Help me? You use the spell I taught you to cast a spell on me, you call it help me? ”
I...... I just want you to save the hero, and then ...... Get hurt a little more, so that the male protagonist will be moved by you.
An night: "......" She is so good, does she still need to do self-harm to attract her man?
An Wan was very angry, but when she looked at the round little body of the system, the pitiful little appearance, she was speechless for an instant.
Forget it, what's the deal with an underage kid.
If you have this time to worry about it, it is better to heal your wounds and strive to wake up early.
Thinking about it, An Wan ignored a certain underage system wearing a sexy red belly pocket, closed his eyes and healed.
Seeing that An Wan was not angry, the small system's heart became more and more uneasy.
Seeing that An Wan was healing, it thought about it, and still ran to An Wan with its little short legs and sat down.
Waving a pair of small short hands, a faint spiritual power entered An Night's body through its hands.
An Wan, who was healing, paused, then opened her eyes and looked at a little kid sitting in front of her with a black line......
"Take back that bit of your broken spiritual power." An Wan said disgustedly.
…… It just wants to atone for its sins.
After being disgusted by An Night, the delicate facial features on the system's fleshy face wrinkled......