From time to time, the War King would turn his head to look behind him.

Seeing Nuo Bao obediently following him, he was relieved.

Some Assassins noticed Nuo Bao's figure, they were obviously prepared, more like they were coming for Nuo Bao.

More and more Assassins gathered around this side.

The war king's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand reaped one after another.

There was a strong bloody aura all over his body, like a killing god descending.

Even though there are many assassins, the War King still protects Nuobao well.

The little one is obedient and trouble-free.

Even if you see your father from afar.

But Nuo Bao didn't run around, and still obediently followed the king of war.

Nuo Bao knew in her heart that she had no ability to protect herself now, and if she ran over rashly, she would be going to give her head.

What's more, there are also many assassins on the side of the tyrant's father.

Nuo Bao won't be so stupid, run over and die!

The war king took the time to look at her, and saw that although the little milk group was only three years old, he was not afraid of danger, did not cry, did not make trouble, and did not make trouble for him.

Under the mask, the corners of Twilight's mouth twitch slightly.

Although the little guy has bad eyes, he always recognizes his father.

But it is better to be well-behaved and obedient.

Twilight Heng was aggressive, and took Nuobao directly to kill a bloody path.

Seeing that the situation is on their side, they are about to usher in victory.

Suddenly—

Nuo Bao turned his head and saw the archers lurking in the woods.

The bow and arrow were aimed in her direction, clearly wanting her life.

Draw your bow and release your arrows, and the arrows will come like meteors.

It's so fast that it's too late to avoid it.

"Be careful!" Twilight pulls her sword out of her foe's chest and kicks the corpse away.

Holding the glutinous treasure in one hand, he firmly protected the little guy in his arms, and raised the long sword with the other hand to block all the arrows that flew in.

"Uncle Huang, be careful."

Nuo Bao was caught in the crook of the arm by the war king, staring at a pair of big round eyes, watching this scene nervously.

Arrows rained down from the sky.

If this is tied to Nuobao's body, then she must not be tied into a little hedgehog!

Thinking of that picture, the little guy suddenly shuddered.

These humans are too cruel!

bullied her as a powerless milk doll.

When the koi cubs regain their spiritual power, they have to marinate them all into small dried fish.

Just as he was thinking, an arrow stabbed the king in the right shoulder.

It was the arm that held Nuobao.

The War King snorted, and suddenly paused significantly.

"Uncle Huang, are you injured?" Nuo Bao looked at him with a concerned face.

"It's fine."

Fortunately, reinforcements came quickly.

The inner and outer three layers are fenced off.

Hold the glutinous treasure tightly inside.

The Assassins were gradually losing the upper hand, and they were soon all slaughtered.

"Your Majesty, we have caught a live mouth."

An Assassin was sent to Twilight with his hands and feet broken.

Twilight's eyes were cold, and he directly cut off the head.

"Clean up the scene."

"Yes."

After the crisis is resolved, the tyrant can go over to find Nuobao.

Just now he saw the figure of the little cub.

But there were too many killers around him at the time.

The tyrant couldn't get away for a while, but fortunately, there was a war king by Nuobao's side.

Twilight can be relieved to enter the battle without worries.

When the tyrant walked over with his feet raised, Nuo Bao was hushing around the war king.

The Warlord was struck by an arrow in the shoulder, and the accompanying military doctor was preparing to draw his sword for him.

Uncle Nine Emperor was injured to protect her, and Nuo Bao was both concerned and guilty.

"Uncle Medic, you light." The little one snorted.

Obviously, it was the king of war who wanted to draw his sword, but Nuo Bao frowned and looked nervous.

It was as if she were the one who drew the sword.

Upon hearing this, the military doctor immediately burst out laughing.

"The little princess doesn't have to worry, the arrow is not poisonous, and it didn't hurt the prince's vital point, this little injury is nothing to the prince."

"But it hurts!" Nuo Bao suddenly bared his teeth, as if he had felt pain.

"Hahahaha......" The military doctor was directly amused by her at this time.

"Don't worry, princess, how can people who march and fight be so squeamish."

Under the mask, the corners of Twilight's mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Don't worry." He made a rare reassuring sound.

"This king doesn't hurt."

"Oh~" Although the Nine Emperor Uncle said this, Nuo Bao still looked nervously.

The medic had just grabbed the arrow and pulled it halfway through.

Nuo Bao saw that the battle king's eyes were condensed.

Although I couldn't see the expression of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

But from the change in his eyes, Nuo Bao knew that the Nine Emperor Uncle was really hard-mouthed.

How can it not hurt!

Nuo Bao did not hesitate to stretch out his little thin arm.

"Uncle Huang, if you hurt, bite me."

Nine Emperor Uncle must be embarrassed to cry out in pain.

Men, they all want to save face.

He was injured to protect Nuo Bao.

Nuo Bao was very considerate and decided to protect the face of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

"Biting you?" Twilight's eyes flashed with surprise.

He looked at the thin white arm in front of him.

The silent heart lake suddenly rippled.

"You ......," Twilight's eyes were slightly complicated.

Seeing Nuo Bao looking at him with a concerned face.

Is this little guy feeling sorry for him?

This realization warmed his heart.

The War King has fought for many years, experienced hundreds of battles, and suffered countless injuries.

The most serious one even almost lost his life.

Which time is not worse than this little injury now.

But before, no one had ever felt sorry for him.

And now, this little milk ball who has only seen him a few times seems to be feeling sorry for him?

Twilight's mood is a little complicated for a moment.

But one thing is for sure, he doesn't hate the feeling.

This feeling of being taken to heart and being concerned all the time.

Seeing that the Nine Emperor Uncle did not speak.

Nuo Bao thought that he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

So what to do?

The little one tilted his head and thought in distress.

If it was before, Nuo Bao could also use his spiritual power to help him relieve a little pain.

It's a pity that now, Nuobao's spiritual power is gone.

After thinking about it, Nuo Bao decided to use the previous method of the queen mother to coax her.

The little one pursed his lips, leaned closer to his wound, and blew softly.

While muttering softly: "It doesn't hurt if you blow it, and it hurts to fly away~"

Twilight couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Did this little guy coax him like a three-year-old?

But......

Seeing Nuo Bao pouting with a serious face, he helped him blow it.

Twilight seemed to suddenly understand.

Why is he such a cold-hearted royal brother?

Would be so partial to a three-year-old milk ball.

There is a delicate and soft daughter who is not only well-behaved and considerate, but also soothes you with a sweet little milk voice when you are hurt.

It's really much better than those princes who can only go to the house to uncover the tiles and hate people.

Although Nuo Bao blew a few breaths, it didn't blow the pain away at all.

But Twilight Heng doesn't stop her from being so childish.

When he met those crystal clear eyes, he nodded solemnly.

"Blow it, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Medic: "......"

Witnessing this scene, Twilight's expression was unknown.

"I didn't know that the Nine Emperor Brothers still had such a side."

"What." Jin Shan scratched his head, looking puzzled.

Twilight lifted her lips and sneered, and spit out four words: "Nonsense." ”

The tyrant lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on his arm.

He had just been slashed by the Assassins, and he only bandaged it hastily, perfunctory.

Now, the white bandage oozed red blood again.

Twilight tears off the bandage without changing his face, revealing a fleshy wound.

The rudeness of the action caused the wound to open again.

The tyrant didn't care, but did what he wanted.

He winked lightly.

Jin Shan stared at a pair of copper bells with big eyes, like a silly and simple black bear, with a loud voice.

"What's wrong Your Majesty, do you want your subordinates to blow it for you?"

Twilight: "......"

How the hell did this idiot get into this position?

But his speechless expression fell in Jin Shan's eyes, but it became another meaning.

Jin Shan's bronzed face showed obvious hesitation.

"Well, well......"

Although he thinks that this behavior is chirping, it is a bit inconsistent with his image of a fierce tough guy.

But it can't be helped.

The emperor's order is difficult to do.

Jin Shan had no choice but to purse his mouth and blow a big breath towards Twilight's arm.

"Whew-"