"I'll take you home, okay. Chaos looked at Wen Miao in his arms, although his expression was still the same as that murderous person, but his words were full of tenderness.

Wen Miao, who was lying in the arms of the wilderness, trembled, and his eyes looked at the chaos secretly through the gap between the hands he was holding, but he found that the chaos was not as terrible as before.

"You're not going to kill me?" Wen Miao asked cautiously as he lowered his hands.

"Eh, I won't kill you! Let's go back!" Ghost saw that he wiped the thin sword, inserted it into the scabbard, took a small step, ran to the side, stood on tiptoe, played with Wen Miao's little feet, and said expectantly.

"Don't you hate me?" Wen Miao craned his neck, looked at the wilderness, and then looked at the ghosts below, and said worriedly with a trace of inferiority in his eyes.

"Of course it's not annoying!" a cute expression squeezed out of Ghost Sad's cute face, which suddenly made Wen Miao laugh.

"Great. Big brother. You put me down, on me. Dirty.. Wen Miao didn't know what to call Waste, so he thought about it for a long time, and finally spoke, his little eyes were full of expectation, and he was looking forward to how Chaos would answer.

"It's okay, brother, don't you think it's painful?" A smile finally appeared on the desolate and serious face, and he gently blew the wounds on his body, this scene made the four-year-old Wen Miao remember it for sixteen years!!

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back. Chaos turned his head to look at the setting sun.

"Where are we going" Wen Miao looked extremely weak in the arms of the wilderness, and he was in extremely poor health from eating leftovers.

"Of course I'm going home!" the ghost saw sorrow bouncing around the desolation, touching Wen Miao's feet with one hand.

"Home. . . Then I can follow you all the time when I go, and let me do whatever I want. Wen Miao's two small eyes shone with a sparkling light.

"Why do you want to follow us?" a few people walked on the uninhabited avenue, and the sunset was so gentle. Chaos looked into the distance and asked Wen Miao.

"You're good to me, I want to follow you all the time. I'll be your slave too" Wen Miao, who was so young, actually knew "slave", so you can imagine what kind of life he has been living.

"What kind of slave should you be, from now on, you will be my brother who is sorrowful, and when you reach the door of death, whoever dares to bully you will report my name!"

"Okay, I promise you, I'll always keep you with us. Chaos had a smile on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Ayan, I also have a younger brother, don't worry, I will definitely be good to you... Ghost said to the desolation as if to show off, and at the same time scratched Wen Miao's little feet.

The figures of the three people slowly disappeared on the avenue sprinkled with the setting sun, and the laughter passed through the fields leisurely.

In this world, what is good? What is evil? If killing those children is evil, then what is Wen Miao being bullied by them? If killing them is good, then what are the few young lives that are alive? Wen Miao's thoughts were gradually pulled back, he raised his arm, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, exhaled lightly, and a smile appeared on his face, he looked at Chu Zifeng, who was invincible, and said in his heart. Today, even if I die here, in this life, with them, I am enough, my gentle life was given by my brothers, today, even if I am killed by the backlash, I have to send them away!"

"Kill!" Chaos roared and rushed straight up, the blood dripping from his chest was washed by the rain and slid on the ground, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of determination.

"Haha!ah!!" Chu Zifeng stood in place, kicked at the tail of the Nie Yuan spear that was poked on the ground, the spear flew up directly, and he grabbed it in his hand, and with a loud shout, the green tendons on his neck were completely aroused. He rushed out.

The "Bell !!" weeping blade and the Nirvana spear swelled directly together, and the two weapons burst out with a trace of sparks in the dripping rain, and the faces of the two people were less than a foot apart, and their eyes collided tightly, and no one let anyone. But the blood on Chaos was bleeding even more.

"Hey!"

"Ahh

The desolate teeth clenched together, and the hideous expression on his face proved his current situation. He only felt that the inconspicuous and strange spear in front of him was so terrifying at this moment. His knees slowly bent.

"Brother Ayan" Wen Miao's face was shocked, and he rushed forward directly.

"Get out of !!" Chu Zifeng's eyes widened angrily, and this shout, even with the momentum on his body, directly turned into substantial damage for a while, and directly hit Wen Miao's body.

"Huh?" Wen Miao, who heard this, was shocked, his body couldn't move the slightest bit, and his heart trembled. However, he didn't give up, he had to go up and help the wilderness.

"Ahh Miao. Don't come here!!" Chaos said a word of distraction under unspeakable pressure. As soon as he finished speaking, the power on the gun skyrocketed in an instant, and the "dong" desolate one knee hit the ground directly, and the blood in front of his chest spread down his thigh to the ground.

"Uhh

Chu Zifeng's brows tightened suddenly, the blood vessels in his hands were broken, and pools of red beach marks oozed under the skin, and the place where the Nega Yuan Spear and the Weeping Blade came into contact with each other actually made a slight crack. It was on the huge blade of the weeping blade!! in the middle of the position, a fine line appeared, and the crimson runes all over the sword body had already become dim at this time, and what was even more terrifying was that the crack was still slowly getting longer and wider...

"Get out of here!!" Chu Zifeng lifted his feet off the ground, "click", and the clear sound of breaking came to mind, the weeping blade was broken, and it had turned into two halves of the pitch-black giant blade, half of which was pinched in the hands of the desolate, and the other half flew out, and with a "bang" sound, it was inserted on the ground in the distance.

The Nirvana spear took advantage of it, broke through the desolate defenses, and slammed heavily on his shoulder, and the sound of bones shattering sounded. "Ah!!!h

"Chu Zifeng!!" Wen Miao's face was full of madness, as if he wanted to eat him.

"You don't have that qualification yet!!Get out!!" Chu Zifeng raised his head to look at Wen Miao, and with another roar, he raised his long rain-soaked hair high and flew in all directions.