The black child, who was not as tall as my calf, staggered towards me like a black charcoal mallet, looking at this age, it was completely a toddler who had just learned to walk, but such a toddler had the power to make all of us irresistible.

"Stop!"

My father roared at the little black charcoal tiger, and the cyan dragon pattern on his body burst instantly, and a golden light rushed through the dark night around him, reaching the sky.

The pillar of golden light was about to reach the zenith, when it suddenly turned back and was completely inside my father's body, and then he opened his eyes.

It was a pair of golden eyes, and there was heat and madness in those eyes, and it was a kind of fatherly madness.

"Oil Ghost Baby, get out of here!"

My father roared angrily, his footsteps flashed, and this time he quickly moved his body, and somewhat reluctantly came to the little black charcoal's side, and stretched out his big hand to grab the little black charcoal.

The little black charcoal turned his head violently, looked at my father's big hand, and actually lifted a pitch-black little arm like a lotus root with a very cute look, and the greasy and delicate skin made people unbearable to touch and with three points of fear.

The black glow on his small arm had a cold aura that seemed to freeze the entire space as he lifted it.

Oil Ghost Baby! This is the oil ghost baby!

An oil ghost baby who is one of the three major evils in the circle!

Unexpectedly, I actually encountered this kind of thing here today, thinking of the tragic record of the birth of the oil ghost baby in the ancient books, my heart sank to the bottom in the blink of an eye.

This thing is so vicious, it's obvious that it's not enough for all of us to pinch together for this little black charcoal head.

Don't ask me why I know it's so powerful, they all say that the book is a rumor, and the rumor is not credible, but what happened in front of me can always be believed, right?

As far as my father was concerned, when the dragon was possessed at this time, and the golden light returned to its place, the little black charcoal head just raised a small black fist and put him down.

That's right, it's down, my father's invincible, tall image in my eyes was finally knocked down at this moment.

Although the little black charcoal head was also thrown out ten meters away by him, compared to his tall and majestic body being punched by the small meat fist and half-squatting posture, he was already defeated.

But he was still the same majestic man, the golden light on his body had partially dissipated, the cyan dragon aura had also fluctuated, and the golden light in his eyes had begun to dissipate.

But he stood up anyway, and stepped in front of me, straightened his back, and spat out two words: "Come again." ”

I know that he only said these two words at this time to be cool, but to save a trace of silk.

He opened his mouth to speak, nothing more than to give me psychological comfort, and he still stood still.

"Father!"

My eyes filled with tears, and I only said these two words, and I could no longer utter them.

"Don't be afraid, with your father and me, no one will move you!"

My father bowed slightly, as if facing a fierce beast in the mountains and forests, and left his back to me.

The little black charcoal head was thrown out more than ten meters away, and the internal organs were thrown out, hanging under him, a bunch of black and black, looking at this is disgusting.

But the little guy grabbed the internal organs with his fleshy little hands and stuffed them into his stomach, and asked complainingly, "Why, why don't you want to treat me?" ”

Every time he said a word, I felt chills in my body, my brain trembled, and I was in a trance for a while, and my brain hurt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

"Shut up!"

'Boom! ’

The loud shouts and the sound of the piano sounded at the same time, it was my father's loud shouts and Yun Ruo's piano sound!

The combination of noisy shouts and piano sounds really stopped the murmur of the little black charcoal.

But he stopped muttering, and he began to cry.

"Woo woo, ahhh......h

This cry is like a cry, that is, like a baby's cry, and I want to cry a kind of plaintive, accompanied by the wind blowing, bursts of creepy.

I felt as if my consciousness was drifting, and if it weren't for the soft light of the mutton fat jade helping me dispel the drowsiness, I would have fainted.

I'd rather faint now, because the pain is torture.

I guess the sheep fat jade protects me so much, it should be because the coma is too heavy, once I really fall asleep, I may never wake up, so I have such frequent attacks.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

During the time that this cry continued, the first one who couldn't help it was actually the God of War Punishment Heaven!

Yes, he's just a skeleton with a soul, after all, a 10,000-year-old ghost.

Deeper, he is nothing more than a ghost.

But ghosts and gods are also ghosts, and in the indiscriminate attacks of oil ghost babies, the most vulnerable thing is the soul.

The difference between us and ghosts is that the physical body is wrapped outside the soul.

In fact, this is a balloon with something inside, no matter how thin the balloon skin is, if you want to get the things inside, you have to puncture the balloon skin, just as if you want to hurt our souls, you must first break our flesh.

Any sound that is separated by a wall will reduce the decibels, regardless of whether the wall is thick or thin.

It's all the same thing.

So Xingtian was the first to be injured.

Xingtian, whose soul was injured, was like a madman, and the giant axe in his hand was even more unscrupulous and slashed down, completely devoid of his true purpose.

Coincidentally, the location of his axe is on my body again!

My miserable life, I always can't see my good when it's good, and when it's bad, nothing pulls me down.

When the giant axe slammed down, the oil ghost baby also showed a faint dark smile and jumped at me.

At this moment, I looked at my father, who was still standing in front of me without fear, and I wanted to stand up and push him away, but I could only watch him stand there, watch the giant axe slash down in the air, and watch the even more terrifying little black charcoal head crash into his waist.

And my father, behind him was me, so he didn't retreat a single step, didn't dodge a single step, used his own arm to block the giant axe when it slashed down, and when the oil ghost baby crashed into him, he broke his waist alive!

The sound of bones shattering was loud, and I saw his left arm, golden light, green scales shattered, blood flowing, and I saw his waist, bones collapsed, and his body swayed.

But he still stood there, not taking a step back, just because behind him, there was me!

"Dad!"

I choked again, but I couldn't even crawl, I could only cry. R1148