Death Protector

Lin Xiaoxi closed his eyes, his body could not control the rapid fall. Her waist suddenly tightened, and she was tightly held in whose arms.

"Lord death, I knew..." I knew you would come to save me!

"Next time you don't listen to my will, I'll kill you!"

Yan Mo Han roared at her, but tightly held her in his arms, waving a spiritual power as a buffer, two people safely fell on the school open space, and Yan Mo Han still nervously held Lin Xiaoxi.

See her jump down from the platform that moment, his heartbeat, really almost stopped!

"No more breath, my Lord." Lin Xiaoxi stuffy in the speech Mo cold chest low smile, can feel the death adult heart beat frequency, good fast!

Yan Mo Han really wanted to crush the woman in her arms, but she was afraid that she was really strangled, so she let go of her arms in a hurry.

At this time, the magic fire swept over!

"Boss Yan! Be careful The wind Ming's cry came with the wind, and the cold and forest brook did not reflect, and felt a burning flame approaching! The target of the fire is Lin Xiaoxi!

Yan Mo Han almost followed the heart's consciousness. He stretched out his hand and pulled over Lin Xiaoxi, protecting her to death under his body. Let the endless flame rush up his back!

"Ha ha! That's your weakness! "

"Lord death!"

A sharp smile, a heartrending roar.

At the moment of the cold fall, his hands still tightly protect the Forest Creek under his body.

"Lord death! Don't scare me Lin Xiaoxi embraces the fallen body of Yan Mo Han. His black robe of death is burned through a big hole, and his back is burned to a terrible black. Blood flows all over the ground from his back!

What a troublesome woman Yan Mo cold low read, once met this woman, how can he chaos all the calm? Is it true, as they say, that this is like it?

Yan Mo cold helpless smile, Lin Creek tears to the cheek, good cold, cool his heart also hurt.

"Cry what cry!" The difficult plank tone roars at her, the little thing still can't stop crying.

I should have guessed the answer from the bottom of my heart. From the time she was attacked by the phantom ghost, I found that I was really planted in the hands of this little thing.

"It is ridiculous and ironic that the heartless God of death falls in love with a small human being."

Blue flame arrogant laugh, the top of the head wind Ming sickle whistling attack, it disdain side flash, body momentum instant expansion, a few flames like an arrow to the wind Ming!

Seeing that Yan Mo Han was injured, the anxious wind Ming disorderly attacked. In his confusion, his spiritual power was greatly reduced. He was unprepared, and the flame of blue flame suddenly pierced his body!

"The wind is dark!" Watch the wind Ming fall on the other side, blood all over the ground, Lin Xiaoxi hate this kind of powerless feeling!

"Damn it! Why am I so useless Lin Xiaoxi looks up to the sky and roars, the blood of Yan Mo Han is stained on her hand, shocking!

Yan Mo cold moved the body, reluctantly supported the body of the Forest Creek, slowly stood up, clubbed the blood sickle, he turned to face the gradually approaching blue flame, "what is this small injury?"

"It's amazing!" Blue flame leads cruel smile, "to this time, you still do not need the strength of blood sickle?"

"Its power is against him!" Word by word, Yan Mo Han said slowly. His wound was not as light as it was on the surface. The magic fire of blue flame attacked his body and burned his internal organs. He had to use all his spiritual power to resist. In fact, he was unable to fight any more!

"Cold words, enough." Lin Xiaoxi cried bitterly and rushed to block in front of Yan Mo Han, looking directly at the opposite blue flame, "if I go with you, will I release them?"

"Well..." Blue flame touched chin to think, facial expression suddenly turns to grim smile, "let them go? Such a good time, of course, is to kill all the gods of death! "

"Today you can kill Yanmo Han and Fengming! The king will be very happy

The whole face of blue flame is twisted, and only its laughter in the wind. The blue flame gathers around the blue flame, and all its strength attacks Yan Mo Han and Lin stream!

Yan Mo Han reluctantly stretched out his hand across the Forest Creek, holding the blood sickle horizontally and enunciating hard.

"Run

The flame is unstoppable!

Facing the flame light, Lin Xiaoxi looked at the eye and said Mo Han, then turned his head and firmly extended his hands to protect him in front of him.

"Lord death, this time, I will protect you!"

Yan Mo cold's heart fierce one tight, he even has no time to block the sickle in front of her body, the fierce flame has submerged their two bodies!

"Stream, the power of guarding comes from who you want to guard, and you have done it. This is your strength

With Grandma's ethereal voice, in the magic fire, a purple light rises from the sky!

The roar never stops!

The magic fire was completely absorbed by the purple light. Suddenly, all the flames returned to the blue flame. The strength of the fire exploded a deep pit in the open space!The students passing by were scared to disperse!

Blue flame all over the face covered with scars, unbelievable look at the opposite.

After the dust of the explosion, a purple sickle floats in the middle. This sickle as like as two peas, and the purple sickle face is a strange figure, which is exactly the same as the pattern appeared on the eyes of the Forest Creek.

Three suspended gray skeletons are wound into a triangle shape with a very abstract eye in the middle. The whole hollowed out blade surface forms the figure of "Luo".

Lin Xiaoxi bends down and gasps desperately. Her purple sickle, which is almost as big as her height, floats quietly beside her. Her long black hair is slightly disorderly flying in the wind, and her black robe is dancing for hunting.

After a while, Lin Xiaoxi straightened up.

Yan Mo Han and blue flame are full of shock, blue flame is pointing to the scythe beside Lin Xiaoxi.

"Purple sickle! This sickle is not... "

Like in order to verify what, blue flame hands gathered up a flame, spray to the Forest Creek.

Lin Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly and tightly, the purple sickle seems to have a sense, from the sickle in the middle of the eye sent out a purple air wave, covering the flame and absorbing the purple light!

Lin Xiaoxi raised her eyes, purple sickle with her heart, suddenly the blue flame of the fire toward the blue flame, the power is twice the blue flame!

Blue flame was blown up again, but Jie Jie laughed strangely, "interesting! How interesting

Lin Xiaoxi reaches out and grabs the purple sickle. The sickle suddenly turns pale and murderous. The constant breath spreads to Lin Xiaoxi. The scythe makes Lin Xiaoxi feel very kind, just like Grandma touching herself.

Grandma, with this power, I can protect him!

"Lord death, I also have a sickle Lin Xiaoxi's back to Yan Mo Han said softly, holding the purple sickle's hand tightly, "moreover, I also know what my death power is!"

The moment the sickle appeared, Lin Xiaoxi's mind also flashed over the use of the sickle and his own power of death.

Her power of death is to absorb and double bounce all attacks!

Yan Mo cold fixed looking at the back of the Forest Creek, and then look at the purple sickle next to it, eyes full of complex look.

"Magic fire! Don't hurt them again

"It's really a lot to come to K city this time." Blue flame got up from the ground and grinned indifferently toward the forest brook, "little death captain of purple sickle, see you next time

In Lin Xiaoxi's surprise, the blue flame was so swaying, turned into a fire again, disappeared in the wind, only floating down a string of strange smile.

Without the threat of blue flame, Lin Xiaoxi suddenly felt that she was powerless, and the purple sickle was gradually disappearing. Lin Xiaoxi tried to smile and turn to Yan Mo Han, "Lord death, I can also use it!"

The voice is not finished, Lin Xiaoxi consciousness a black, immediately forward to plant down.

Yan Mo Han took her body and fell to the ground on her back. The girl in her arms had exhausted the power of death, and could not even maintain the appearance of the God of death. She began to gradually become a human being.

At this moment, the sky was torn apart. Yan Mo Han sighed at the people who jumped down from the air. Fortunately, they came in time. Otherwise, the little thing would become a celebrity in the school!

*****There are more people in the living room of Yan's villa. Lin Xiaoxi scratched his head, "you are..."

"Hello, Xiaolin brook. My name is liubi." The woman with green hair like a waterfall has an enchanting face. She patted the head of Lin Xiaoxi with a smile, pointed to a blue eyed boy with blue hair leaning against the wall and said, "his name is Bing. We are all friends of your family's elder brother."

Lin Xiaoxi looks at that young man, he a pair of cold appearance, resemble extremely the speech Mo cold of miniature version.

"Thank you for coming to save us."

The battle of Yan Mo Han's several men caused a huge wave in the human world. After the death god world found out, they sent Liu Bi, Bing and Bei Gong Hao who came back to investigate. They happened to meet LAN Yan running away, and Lin Xiaoxi was in a coma. So they took Yanmo Han, Fengming, Lin Xiaoxi and Gong Jiaqi to Yan's villa.

The North Palace Hao also immediately to the speech Mo cold and the wind Ming carried on the treatment.

"Xiaolin Creek, listen to the boss said you also have a sickle?" Liu Bi is cheerful and has a chat with Lin Xiaoxi.

"Well, I don't know what's going on. Originally, I'm just an ordinary human being." Lin Xiaoxi scratched his head, and was a little shy, "but I finally have some use for him."

Lin Xiaoxi embarrassed to lower his head, the line of sight floated to the second floor.

Liu Bi patted Lin Xiaoxi's head clearly and leaned in front of her and laughed, "don't worry. Yan boss and Fengming are very resistant to fighting and will soon recover. By the way, can you show me your sickle? I'm curious

Lin Xiaoxi nodded and closed his eyes. In an instant, the purple sickle appeared in front of several people. Seeing the appearance of the purple sickle, Liu Bi and Bing were shocked at the same time. Their faces turned to panic. They both cried with one voice.

"Purple sickle appears again?"Lin Xiaoxi is in a fog. Before the blue flame's reaction, she was puzzled, as if this purple sickle had appeared. How could they all know each other?

"What's wrong with this sickle?"

Liu Bi and ice suddenly shut up, Liu Bi embarrassed smile, hit a careless, "nothing, after the old conference will tell you to pull."

At this time, Lin Xiaoxi didn't have much curiosity about the origin of the scythe. She had been looking at the second floor, quietly pinching her clothes, and her eyes were obviously worried.

Liu Bi and Bing looked at each other and said nothing more. Several people were waiting quietly in the living room. Fortunately, after a while, Beigong Hao came down from the second floor. "They are all OK. They are not hurt seriously."

As soon as Beigong Hao's voice fell, Lin Xiaoxi ran through him to the second floor. Three people in the living room laughed at each other.

"Lord death!"

Lin Xiaoxi opened the door and ran in, Yan Mo was cold, lying on the head of the bed, holding hands and staring at her, "what is it called?"

Regardless of Lin Xiaoxi rushed to Yan Mo Han, stuffy in his chest, Yan Mo cold felt the clothes on his chest, wet.

"Lord death!" Lin Xiaoxi opened the door and ran in, Yan Mo was cold, lying on the head of the bed, holding hands and staring at her, "what is it called?"

Regardless of Lin Xiaoxi rushed to Yan Mo Han's body, stuffy in his chest, Yan Mo cold felt his chest clothes, wet.

Yan Mo Han was also stunned for a moment. He felt that Lin Xiaoxi's shoulder was constantly pumping and moving. He became at a loss and had no idea at all. He just let Lin Xiaoxi cry aloud.

When the cry of linxiaoxi was small, he rubbed his eyes and raised his head, "Lord death, I thought you would die."