Tomorrow Night knew that Twelve was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, otherwise, how could she go to the desert and come back to save herself? If not, how could she personally absorb the venom for Lan Xin, just to save her life?

But tomorrow night also knows that Twelve's soft-heartedness is aimed at the people she cares about, even if it is a dog, as long as it is what she likes, she can use her life to protect, this is the twelve in his eyes, a cold face and a hot heart, a duplicitous, but let him admire and make him determined to follow!

"Hey, what are you doing standing up there, why don't you come down and protect the prince?" the guard quickly roared when he saw the leisurely Twelve and Tomorrow nights on the tree.

The twelve eyes were cold, like a stagnant water in an ancient well without waves, she just looked down quietly, and saw that the guard's heart was weak.

But in front of his master, he didn't dare to show half of his timidity, so he could only stiffen his head and shout: "Come down quickly! As long as you help your master escape this catastrophe and return to the White Tiger Country, the emperor will definitely praise you, and the future is innumerable." He thought that he could impress Twelve with gold and silver treasures, and there are not no people who love money in this world, but in the face of a platform that can rise to the top, there are really few people who don't dance, but unfortunately, Twelve is one of them.

Her cold words, reverberating back and forth in this forest, were not only heard, but also heard by the beasts that were about to move: "Sorry, I'm not interested at all, whoever wants you to save you, I won't accompany you." With that, she closed her eyes, as if she really ignored the group under the tree.

Of course, it is impossible to go against Twelve's wishes tomorrow night, and it seems that it is not bad that the people under the tree have brought a group of poisonous snakes to the water today, and want to drag them into the water to give them a taste of this despair.

It's been a few days since I've been following Twelve, and even Mingye seems to have some dark emotions in his heart that shouldn't belong to him, which are growing little by little.

"You! you!" the guard was furious, he had never been a person like this, soft and hard. Do they really want to watch the three princes of the dignified White Tiger Kingdom die tragically under their noses?

Bai Zixu only glanced at Twelve, then retracted his gaze, he never opened his mouth to ask for help, nor did he flinch, but instead set aside the guards who stood in front of him, one person and one whip stood at the forefront, he was the prince of the White Tiger, he would rather die in battle than live in a nest! If he wasn't in a hurry to find dragon fruit for his mother today, how could he involve innocent people, and even if he didn't make a move, he could understand it! It was acceptable! Because not everyone can repay his grievances with virtue, at least he asked himself that he would never be able to do it.

The leather whip snapped and waved from top to bottom, leaving a deep and shallow trace on the dirt ground, Bai Zixu straightened his clothes, and his eyebrows were resolute: "Come on! There are no retreating warriors in my White Tiger Country! Only heroes who died in battle!"

This is a famous saying passed down from generation to generation in the White Tiger Country for decades, as long as it is a White Tiger person, this sentence will inevitably be engraved in the soul, people are indeed greedy for life and afraid of death, but there are some things that are above life and death!

Surrounding them was a group of jackals that resembled wild wolves, all with sharp teeth and drooling mouths, they were moving very slowly, trying to surround them, these jackals had green eyes, flashing naked desire, that was the purest and most primitive desire of the beast, fight!

Twelve looked at these jackals like chicken blood in a daze, she suddenly understood, weishenme has so many beast trainers want to sign a high-grade divine beast, the battle between warriors, in addition to the strength of the warrior itself, there are also demonic beasts, as long as the demonic beast reaches a certain level, it can be integrated with the owner of the contract, turned into her spear, turned into her shield, and turned into the steel armor on her body, but unfortunately, this kind of demonic beast must at least reach the level of divine beast.

Warcraft is also divided into grades, low-level Warcraft, one to twelve orders, above the twelfth order is divided into fighting beasts, fighting beasts are divided into twelve orders, and then up is the divine beast, and then the super divine beast, zuihou imperial beast, but unfortunately for thousands of years, the imperial beast has only been produced once, it is the founding emperor of Xuanwu! Some people say that the imperial beast has the snow-white wings of the Pegasus, some people say that it is full of fire, some people say that it is stepping on auspicious clouds, in short, there are various versions, but no one has witnessed it with their own eyes.

Just when the twelve-point god was thinking about the level of the demonic beast, the battle below seemed to have entered a white-hot situation, Bai Zixu may have good strength among his peers, but he was facing a fifth-order low-level demonic beast, and it was a large group, not one or two hundred, but also seventy or eighty, each of them raised their feet, and they could press a few of them into persimmon cakes.

Bai Zixu was obviously physically exhausted, the leather whip in his hand was less powerful than the last, at first the jackals could still howl a few times, now even if it is a head-on attack, they should also be tickling, a guard was pounced forward by the jackal from the back, before he could get up, a jackal with a bloody mouth, Harazi fell into his face, he was so frightened that his face was almost hideous, no one didn't want to live, even if it was a soldier! But it was because they were soldiers that their task was more resolute, and the guard's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he didn't know where he got the strength to fight, one arm was blocked in the jackal's mouth, and his reason was allowed to bite through the armor, and his teeth were pierced into the flesh, and blood gushed like a spring, splashing his face, but he was still raising his arms and shouting: "Master, you run away!"

Somehow, his face blurred by blood made a feeling of nostalgia rise in Twelve's heart for a long time, it seems that a long time ago, she also had such a time, even if she sacrificed herself, she had to let the most important person leave! It's a pity...... Thinking of the grief of her previous life before she died, Twelve's trembling eyes finally returned to the dead silence, and she watched the battle without saying a word, even though the guard's arm had been torn in half, and his arm had been torn apart from his elbow, Twelve's face had not changed.

When one, two, three jackals pounced on the bleeding guard, Bai Zixu's face changed suddenly, he frantically waved his leather whip and wanted to rush over to save him, but after all, he was alone, and he remembered the twelve who were watching from the wall on the tree, and when he just raised his head and was about to put down all his dignity to call for help, a strong wind blew across his cheeks, and the trunk of the tree was empty.

"Boil-" The jackal's painful wail made all the creatures present stunned, not only Bai Zixu and the others, but also the red-eyed jackals.

The twelve figures were like ghosts, quickly rushed to the guard's side, and with a punch slammed the jackal dog that was about to bite his throat away, mixed with the fist of the fifth-order fighting spirit, almost smashed the jackal's head into it, it fell to the ground and twitched a few times on all fours, and it was lifeless.

A group of jackals around him stared at a pair of green eyes, looking at Twelve murderously, as if they were going to devour her alive, but as if they were estimating something, Twelve rubbed his fists, bent down and kicked the guard who was already angry: "Are you dead? ”

Covering his mouth tomorrow night, he tilted his head and laughed sullenly, he is the master of a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, right?

The guard gasped for breath, obviously his vision was blurred, but he still stubbornly wanted to raise his hand to grab something, his left hand waving in the air was stained with blood, and his right hand was already skin and flesh, twelve indifferently let the guards grasp his clothes, and let a bright red blood handprint print on her sleeve, her eyebrows were still cold, as if the person on the ground who only left Zuihou had nothing to do with her, no one ever found out how hot her hidden volcano was hidden under the cold and faintly jumping!

"Save ...... Save the prince...... "This is the guard's words left in this world, the words slowly dispersed with the wind, Bai Zixu's pupils shrank, his face was sad, and he almost ran to the guard's side, knelt on the ground, hugged his warm body, and cried, and the other survivors were also sad, only twelve and bright night, one was ruthless, and the other was indifferent.

Twelve moved her somewhat sour hand joints, and then broke her neck, and there was a clattering sound, which was the sound of the joints being moved, and it was obvious that she was ready to do a big job.

The guard, who had always looked at her unpleasantly, roared at her with red eyes: "Didn't you just hesitate to make a move? Now that you see a dead man, are you happy? weishenme, you didn't make a move just now?weishenme, you must wait...... By the time he ...... "zuihou, he couldn't cry anymore."

This person's accusation made Ming Ye on the side very annoyed, he subconsciously rushed forward, crossed his waist in front of Twelve, and shouted: "Obviously, you yourself accidentally attracted the jackals, but now it is actually us? Hmph, the master is not a good person, can she be saved if anyone is in trouble?

The guard was dumbfounded for a while, but it didn't take long for him to find a reason to criticize Twelve's immorality: "Since you didn't make a move just now, you don't have to do it now, we are not rare......"

Before he finished speaking, Twelve kicked down, and it was already a punch smashed into the jackal who was about to sneak attack Bai Zixu, only one punch, the dust was flying, the jackal roared and flew out of the dust, hitting a thick tree stump a few feet away on the left, after the sand in the sky dispersed, everyone looked at the twelve in dismay, she actually punched out a huge pit more than a meter deep?

Twelve stood on the edge of the pit, let the strong wind blow on her face, she stood proudly, the cold moonlight sprinkled from the top of her head, and her red lips opened slightly: "I will save if I am happy, and I will not save if I am not happy, when will it be your turn to intervene, eh?"

The words are cold and biting, with undoubted domineering and strong!

Furious!

It's so rampant!

But you don't have a reason to contradict her.

Yes, it is people's freedom to save her or not, at most you scold her for having no morality and no compassion, what else can you do with her?

The guards suddenly found that their bad luck seemed to have never been broken since they met this person.