Night Terror's eyes were tightly closed, and he leaned down with the most protective movement he could, while at the same time constantly connecting with space.

"Little Tree...... Little Tree ......"

It's just that no matter how hard she tries, all the calls are like mud cows entering the sea, and there is no news.

Desperation, will not be topped.

"Boom!"

Blood spat out of her mouth.

"Boom!"

Her bones are torn and twisted!

"Boom!"

Her internal organs are broken!

The pain was unprecedentedly intense, and her sanity was also unprecedentedly clear!

It's like she's at two extremes, going back and forth between life and death.

She felt and verified her death step by step, and again mustered up her fighting spirit to try her best to get out.

It's just that the roar of annihilation is becoming more and more terrifying, enveloping the sky and the earth, and the power of destruction and killing is constantly rising, destroying and decaying.

Where is the way to live?

But......

She didn't want to die!

Her family is still waiting for her to go back!

She can't die!

Can't die!

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were bloody.

She saw that the little black chicken was still very calmly glued to her bloody hand, and she continued to chew the beast pill very calmly.

Those spiritual eyes looked at her as if they were enjoying some good show.

The anger of the night terror swallowed her reason, she clenched her teeth, and she was as gloomy as a ghost: "It's all you, let's just die together......"

With that, Night Terror exhausted the last of his strength, raised his twisted hand high, and pointed it high into the air with the little black chicken!

If someone sees the action of the night terror, they will definitely laugh off the big teeth.

Can a small demonic beast resist such a celestial might?

Using it as a shield, is it ready to die a little faster?

The little black-haired chicken's long eyelashes blinked, and its black eyes were not rendered by the silver-white light, and they were still as black as thick ink.

"Chirp ......"

A fluttering, crisp, and cute chirp made the night terror stiffen, like a lightning strike.

This voice is so immature, so weak, and what is she doing?

Have you lost your mind because of the fear of death?

In the heart of the night terror, there is a sudden sadness.

She laughed at herself, for her ridiculous impulses.

What if you lift it up? Isn't she going to die yet?

It's just the difference between dying early and dying late.

It's a life......

Even if they are weak, they are trying to survive. Isn't it just like her back then?

Life is precious.

After a lifetime of hardship and pain, shouldn't she know this even more?

When a wisp of black flame burst out from the little black chicken, Night Terror made a backhand move and hugged the little black chicken tightly in his arms.

That's it......

It's also good to have a chicken as a companion before you die.

"Chirp ......"

The action of protecting the little black-haired chicken made it inexplicably stunned.

Strange, just now it saw the murderous aura in the eyes of this human being, why did it suddenly change again and choose to protect it?

Although it didn't work.

But, this person's will and mental power can even be in a state of free retraction?

The little black-haired chicken withdrew his flames, and his inky jewel-like eyes were facing the night terror.

Her eyes, clear and clear, swept away the tyranny of Fang Cai, and were exceptionally peaceful and peaceful.

In this, there is no panic and fear in the face of death, nor is there the resentment and gloom in the face of hatred.

Her gaze is like a wise man who has seen through the avenue of heaven and death and penetrated the cycle of life and death, indifferent and distant......

Through these eyes, the little black-haired chicken saw her dazzling and pure resolute soul.