Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Just Think Flowers Are Beautiful, I Want to Give Them to You

The rhinoceros demon emerged from behind the half-demon girl, silently emerging from the ground, flying into the air, turning into a man, holding a long knife in his hand, wanting to cut off the girl's head.

The attack was silent, and the structure of the body was as if it didn't exist, so that the half-demon girl didn't even notice the danger behind it.

Just when the rhino dog demon thought he was going to succeed, the slash was grabbed by a hand that appeared out of thin air.

Smelling the smell of blood wafting into the tip of her nose, Leng Xian'er turned around quickly in fear, and the scene that shocked her jumped behind her, and she even looked panicked and stunned.

Feng Yu, who held the big knife in his hand, appeared, and the whole person hung in the void.

Without any scruples, his right hand was drenched in blood, and he pressed the back of the knife blade with his hand and slowly slashed towards the demon man.

He pressed one hand against the end of the invading blade, his posture changed to holding the blade that had been pressed down by his head, and his legs bent down his knees with some untenably.

The bleeding hand didn't move, just exerted an astonishing force.

Feng Yu's face was expressionless, and the evil aura in his eyes and the cold killing intent intimidated the rhino demon cold hair stood on end.

The muscles on the beautiful and muscular hands did not show the bulge of the muscles when the arm force was activated, but the body of the demon man was sinking.

In addition to Leng Xian'er, if there were other onlookers present, I am afraid they would all be stunned. The demon man himself is also a tall man, but in front of the handsome young man, he is weak and almost has to kneel.

"What did you do to her?"

"What was done? Of course, I loved her so much. As soon as we entered, she moaned uncontrollably, knowing to please us. ”

Seeing the beautiful boy's forehead bruises exposed, anger burned in his golden pupils, and the rhinoceros demon had a sense of pleasure of revenge, after all, this kind of thing hurt a man's self-esteem and lost face the most.

Although there are many lies on his mouth, the sweat that gushes is still soaking the demon man's head, this is because his arms and the momentum of settlement do not stop at all, so he was suppressed to his knees by one hand of the young hero, and he could only rely on his two arms to resist.

The back of the knife was pressed against the top of his head, and the part of the clattering head cracked less than an inch, and fear finally appeared in the demon man's eyes.

At this time, Feng Yu's hand loosened, and he saw the blade and the half-frightened demon man suddenly disappear.

A monster resembling a dog burrowed into the grass below.

The Gülen sword flew out of his hand and plunged into the ground by a third of the way, and the black gas and golden light released by the sword body seeped into the ground.

The black air of the meadow was widely diffused, faintly glowing with the color of the sun, forcing the rhinoceros demon to escape from the ground.

As soon as the beast's body came out, it was grabbed by the hand of a giant monster.

It struggled with all its might, frightened to the point of disillusionment, and pleaded in a human voice:

"Spare me, don't kill me, I was wrong! It's not time to lie in front of your man and say what he did to you. Spare my life, I promise to change my life and never do evil again. ”

The rhino demon was so afraid of death that he had a nervous breakdown, saliva and snot flowed sideways, and his eyes were red and almost popped out.

This appearance of wagging his tail and begging for mercy is in great contrast with Sven's appearance when he was transformed into a human form.

The terrifying five claws tightened mercilessly, pinching and exploding the things in their hands.

Fragments of bones mixed with blood splattered the grass.

Feng Yu, who stood silently in the air, watched Leng Xian'er's mutated body gradually return to its original state, and new limbs grew from the missing arms and legs.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

With mixed pain in his heart, he stepped forward and walked towards the girl opposite.

The disheveled body was drenched in blood, one side of the chest was exposed, the expressionless face was stained with blood, and the red eyes were empty and had no focus on the gaze.

Leng Xian'er's emotions were numb, and she didn't have a mental breakdown to the point of going crazy, which was beyond the limit of what humans could bear.

Feng Yu felt distressed, he was already quite miserable, and this girl was as unfortunate as him.

"If you want to cry, cry out, don't be silent."

He stretched out his hands and took the bright red body in front of him into his arms.

Touching this comforting and warm hug, the half-demon girl still didn't react.

A robe with a hoodie falls from the top of the head and covers the calves. The same dress that had once wrapped around her sleek, scorched body.

The young hero king took her hand and walked to the river, and the two figures, one large and one small, walked through the void.

"Wash your face, I'll take you back."

Leng Xian'er finally had a trace of mood swings, but she didn't dare to look up at Feng Yu's face, and her eyebrows and eyes were lowered to show sadness.

"Don't you really hate me?"

"No, it won't." Feng Yu didn't think about it, and answered firmly.

"You are innocent." You're just not the same as before, but you're still you. ”

"But I'm really different from before, I'm a half-demon."

"Becoming a half-demon, has your heart changed?"

The girl was slightly stunned, not expecting him to ask her heart.

"I feel painful."

"But the pain will go away, trust me."

The four words "believe me" inexplicably brought strength to the girl's heart, and the heart that couldn't face herself was moved by indescribable power.

Feng Yu took her to the clear river, made her sit on the bank, and rolled up her trouser legs and stepped into the water.

Wet a piece of torn fabric in the water and wipe the girl's bloodstained face.

"What's in your hand?"

Catching a glimpse of the mineral water bottle she was holding in her hand, Feng Yu asked curiously.

"The bag has your face on it."

She pursed her lips and smiled shallowly, leaving all the pain behind her at this moment, and said in a clear and sweet voice, "You are famous." ”

The indifferent smile is from the bottom of my heart, because I feel happy.

The breeze is blowing, the long loose pink hair is lightly covering the flowers, and the girl sitting on the bank of the river is quiet and beautiful like a painting.

Green grass and flowers swayed around her.

The outstretched hand picked up a small white flower and handed it to the young hero king opposite.

She was quiet and silent, but she thought the flowers were beautiful and wanted to give them to him.

Feng Yu took it, and couldn't help but recall the first time he met Leng Xian'er, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The white flowers were returned by a smooth hand that brushed the girl's hair behind her ears and adorned it with white flowers.

He just thinks that the flowers are beautiful, and they are very suitable for beautiful people to wear, and they look really wonderful.

"Hey, you two are sweet enough, right? Acid to death of this king, jealousy, this king is alone. Come on quickly, it's time for us to go back. ”

Gülen's sword was slanted next to the willow tree, and the demon king was nagging and urging in the sword.

Feng Yu ignored it as if he hadn't heard it, and wiped Leng Xian'er's bloody hands clean.

She cutely changed the mineral water bottle to her right hand and grabbed it, reluctant to throw it away like a child grabbing a toy.

Next are two bloody legs, one of which was eaten by the pig guine snake demon and grew back.

Seeing Feng Yu squatting down to wash her feet, she blushed embarrassedly, because she had only been taken care of by her parents like this when she was a child.