Zhao Hehuan was sad and sad, and felt that his chest was a little stuffy, so he reached out to cover it and felt better, but unexpectedly he touched something cold and hard, and after touching it roughly, he couldn't help but be shocked!

Could it be......

Just when Zhao Hehuan was shocked, the great wizard howled like a madman with a miserable laugh as if he had lost his soul: "Where is my divine power?

Zhao Hehuan subconsciously tightened his chest, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the almost crazy great wizard with some nervousness.

The great wizard was now out of his mind, he saw that Zhao Hehuan was looking at him with flickering eyes, and suddenly turned his head as if he had been hit by a magic barrier, and shouted sharply: "Did you take my Cloud Swallowing Pearl?"

A blood-red light shone out from the serpentine staff!

Zhao Hehuan watched in horror as the light came towards him!

Seeing that the light was about to touch Zhao Hehuan's eyes, suddenly, the Demon Monarch came into the air, hugged Zhao Hehuan in his arms, and blocked the blood Xiuluo in front of the two with his right hand!

I saw that the light of the Blood Shuluo knife flashed, and the fire dragon in the handle of the knife suddenly opened its mouth, and it instantly engulfed the blood-red light!

"Are you okay?" the Demon Lord looked back at Zhao Hehuan in his arms, his expression indifferent.

However, Zhao Hehuan was close to the Demon Lord's chest, and through his clothes, she felt a burst of scorching heat, mixed with a fluctuating heartbeat, which made her throb a little and want to dodge a little.

Seeing that Zhao Hehuan's face was a little unnatural, the Demon Lord let go of the hand that was holding Zhao Hehuan with some embarrassment, but his eyes were affectionate, and he turned to whisper: "I'm sorry, I have to hold you in a hurry, I am offended." ”

On the contrary, it was Zhao Hehuan's turn to feel that the Demon Monarch was divided, but a trace of unbearability crossed his heart, and he withdrew from the Demon Lord's embrace, and replied softly with a dodge in his eyes: "No...... It's okay. ”

"Be careful!" The Demon Lord's face suddenly tightened, and without the slightest thought, he turned around and protected Zhao Hehuan with his body!

Zhao Hehuan only felt a heat wave coming from his back, followed by the blood sprayed by the Demon Lord!

She looked back in horror, and it was the great wizard who took advantage of the two of them to be unprepared, and pointed the serpentine staff in his hand at the two of them!

And the Demon Lord didn't have time to resist, so he used his body as a shield to protect Zhao Hehuan!

Zhao Hehuan's heart fluctuated very much, she only thought that the demon lord was just a whim, and she was just amusing her, but she didn't expect this demon lord to take it seriously and take her own life to protect her, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

Zhao Hehuan trembled and wiped the blood stains on the wound for the Demon Monarch, but accidentally touched his wound, causing the Demon Monarch to gasp in pain, and when he was about to withdraw, he was grabbed by his hot hand and felt a burst of pain!

"Are you worried about me?"

The Demon Lord's eyes looked at Zhao Hehuan with fiery possessiveness.

"I ...... I didn't!"

Zhao Hehuan's eyes flickered, and he panicked and wanted to withdraw his hand from the demon lord's hand, but unexpectedly, he was held more tightly by the demon lord.

"Hehuan, you have me in your heart, don't you?"

The demon lord didn't know if he was hit by the demon barrier and didn't wake up or was a little unconscious, so he took Zhao Hehuan's hand affectionately and didn't let go!

Isn't he here to fight? Why is he holding me now?

Zhao Hehuan's hand was dragged by the demon lord, and he couldn't bear to brush the demon lord's affectionate face, and he didn't want to wronged his arm alive, so he could only roll his eyes and sigh bitterly.

The great wizard was injured by the sword light of the blood Shura and fell to the ground, and the resentment in his heart suddenly rose, and when he saw that the two of them were injured by the staff, they only spat out blood, so he swung the staff again!

This time, I used a lot of mana!

I saw that your staff was even light, like a huge cloud of black smoke, and quickly approached the two of them!

Zhao Hehuan's pupils were instantly dilated due to fright, and only black smoke was seen in the reflection of the pupils!

"Click!", blood splattered, and thunder rolled in!

"Ahh

The great wizard lifted his serpent-like face and groaned in pain!

His right arm was cut off to the side!

"Get out!"

Mo Tian held the Ice Spirit Cold Sword, as cold as a mountain, and looked at the great wizard who had crawled on the ground like an ant.

"Mo Tian......" Zhao Hehuan's eyes shone with the surprise of reunion!

The great wizard glanced at Mo Tian with evil resentment in his eyes, and knew that he could not protect himself at the moment, so he turned into a door and fled!

Mo Tian turned around and walked towards Zhao Hehuan from the shadow of the sword and sword, his face was cold, as if someone had offended this thousand-year-old iceberg.

The Demon Lord also turned around at this moment, with hostility in his eyes, and blood at the corner of his mouth, he spread the Blood Shura in front of him, blocking Mo Tian's way.

"You just protected Hehuan, and now you are injured, I won't fight with you. Get out of the way. ”

Mo Tian's face was like a cloud.

Unexpectedly, this demon lord turned out to be a master who did not see the Yellow River and did not give up, and he still happened to be in the middle of Mo Tian and Zhao Hehuan impartially.

"That...... Mo Tian seems to have asked me for something, borrowed! borrowed...... Hehe......"

Zhao Hehuan crept out from behind the Demon Monarch, smiling with a weak face and wanting to get behind the Demon Monarch.

Seeing Zhao Hehuan cowering so much, Mo Tian actually approached with the Ice Spirit Cold Sword in his hand, and vigorously carried Zhao Hehuan, who had only poked out half of his head, into his arms!

"It hurts!"

Zhao Hehuan glared at Mo Tian very dissatisfied, and then went to rub his arm.

"You know it hurts? I think you're happy. ”

Mo Tian's face was as purple as sauce, and the top of his head was about to smoke with anger!

"Where do I live fast! I'm obviously depressed......"

Zhao Hehuan saw that Mo Tian had wronged himself so much, and he was unhappy in his heart, and glared at Mo Tian viciously.

"In my opinion, after I left, you were not only happy, but also happy. ”

Mo Tian's tone was so cold that he exuded a cold aura as if he had just come out of the ice cellar, but the corners of his eyes were aimed at Zhao Hehuan's expression intentionally or unintentionally.

Happy, clean, and happy?

Zhao Hehuan understood for a long time, and finally understood that this "happy and pure" refers to that Zhanxuan, and this ...... "picture is happy" is naturally the masked demon venerable in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this Mo Tian is such a big iceberg, and he is jealous, and the vinegar is not small.

Zhao Hehuan's mood suddenly became a little cool, but he couldn't show it on his face, and he was a little uncomfortable, so he could only think that he was quite subtle and said after all: "Mo Tian, I have no hope of being 'pure', and 'happiness' has also been disturbed by you, are you responsible?"

After saying this, Zhao Hehuan felt that something was wrong, but it was too late, because she had seen Mo Tian's hateful expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling through her fingers, and she wailed in her heart, so she had to sew her fingers up.

Out of sight, out of mind!

Unexpectedly, Mo Tian didn't plan to let go of such a good opportunity, bent down and lowered his head, and said quite ambiguously: "Oh? I disturbed your 'happiness......'? How do you want me to be responsible?"

Zhao Hehuan still had the strength to parry, so he could only cover his eyes, turned his back shyly, and muttered softly regretfully: "Zhao Hehuan, do you know ...... shame?"

The Demon Lord looked at Zhao Hehuan's look of a young girl, and his heart was already like ashes, and he made a deep mark on the ground with the blood Xiuluo, and said in a low voice that could only be heard by himself:

"Stop thinking about it now, and see the old man again!"

Mo Tian saw Zhao Hehuan being so shy, and he caught a glimpse of this demon lord who seemed to be very angry, and he felt comfortable all over.

Mo Tian leaned behind Zhao Hehuan, with a smile in his tone, and as if nothing happened, he came to Zhao Hehuan's ear again, and asked lightly: "Hehuan, you haven't answered how I am responsible?"

Zhao Hehuan was almost driven crazy by this Mo Tian, he had never felt that he was like an iceberg so difficult to entangle, and the irritability in his heart came up slowly, and shouted loudly with his eyes closed: "You promise to be good!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Hehuan realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing again, so he had to bite the bullet and look at Mo Tian innocently with an expression of "what I said just now, you didn't hear anything".

I saw that the corners of Mo Tian's mouth gradually pulled out a big arc, and he smiled very heartily, stretched out his hand and picked Zhao Hehuan's chin, and said shamelessly: "This, but you said it." ”

After speaking, Mo Tian picked up Zhao Hehuan sideways, and walked towards the barracks as if there was no one around!

The Demon Lord watched Mo Tian walk away with Zhao Hehuan in his arms, and he had already clenched his fists, his eyes full of jealousy and resentment.

However, it didn't take long for the two figures to walk away, he silently let go of his fist, and his eyes were full of sadness and determination.

The place of the sword and sword shadow was full of fallen figures and splashes of blood, Mo Tian turned a blind eye, ignored Zhao Hehuan's punches and kicks, and went to the military camp with Zhao Hehuan in his arms, lifted the curtain, and gently put the regretful Zhao Hehuan on the bed.

A gentle kiss gently fell on Zhao Hehuan's forehead, warm and full of love.

Zhao Hehuan instantly quieted down, looking at Mo Tian with some apprehension like a kitten, his lips opened and closed slightly, and he leaned back nervously.

What does he want to do? It can't be that he has that mind, right?

Mo Tian saw that she had taken a few steps back, and knew that he was afraid that he would be crooked, so he simply turned over and pressed on Zhao Hehuan's delicate body, causing her to snort for a while.

"What, Hehuan, you seem to have some expectations?"

Mo Tian gently brushed his fingers across Zhao Hehuan's lips, and there was already a thick smile in his eyes.

"Where is it!" Zhao Hehuan was ashamed for a while, feeling that his heart was beating wildly, and the feeling of suffocation followed.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Mo Tian got up gently, smiled and looked at this woman who made him want to stop, if he stayed, he was afraid that he didn't know what would happen.

I saw Mo Tian reciting the trick lightly, and formed a silver transparent circle of light around Zhao Hehuan!

"Stay inside, don't come out. I'll come when I go. ”

Mo Tian said goodbye softly, glanced at Zhao Hehuan lingeringly, then lifted the curtain and headed towards the bloody battlefield.

"Mo Tian ......"

Zhao Hehuan saw that Mo Tian couldn't see that he was hurt in the slightest, so he protected himself, and the warm current in his heart turned into spring water and poured into his eyes......

Mo Tian's jade pendant, swaying gently, emitted a light blue light, swaying and swaying, and caring step by step.