Death Protector

Lin Xiaoxi pursed his mouth to him and made a reassuring gesture.

The intimate and smiling communication between the two people is seen in the eyes of Yan Mo Han. Yan Mo's cold body couldn't help a meal, and then used the blood sickle to wave the surface of the dreamland. He didn't say much to Lin Xiaoxi, and even didn't give her worried eyes, so he swam out of the dreamland.

Lin Xiaoxi lost his heart, but soon adjusted his mood and faced the water ghost alone.

This is the first time, with the power of death after Lin Xiaoxi, fight alone!

"Little death, I've heard a lot about you." The water ghost looked at the two human beings being rescued. He waved at will to repair the broken illusion and turn it into a beautiful underwater Castle again.

"Do you know me?"

"It's not just recognition."

The water ghost floats in the water, leisurely and carefree. It doesn't look like they want to kill people or suck blood essence.

Lin Xiaoxi frowned tightly, unable to understand its purpose.

The water ghost seemed to understand Lin Xiaoxi's meditation and smile, "little death god, I'm just a pioneer under Marshal Yingmei. I want to see what you can do."

Pioneer? Marshal!

Without waiting for the Forest Creek to think too much, the water ghost raised his hands, and the water in the underwater castle began to flow towards it, forming a powerful whirlpool like a tornado in its hands.

The whole water space is agitated and disturbed. With a light force, the water tornado rushes towards the forest stream.

Eyes a tight, Lin Xiaoxi held up the purple sickle with one hand, the purple light converged along his body in the center of the sickle eye, and the mind of man and sickle were united, and the purple light was a great victory in an instant!

Swirling water tornado is surrounded by purple light, and then all are sucked into the eyes of the purple sickle, and the water at the bottom of the water is almost absorbed!

Suddenly, all the water tornado from the eyes of the purple sickle spray out again, not only that, the water tornado more than doubled, wrapped in the purple sickle on the purple light, hard rebound back!

"It's really a powerful sickle. It's a pity..." The fierce water tornado passed through the water ghost's body. It was as good as before without any damage. "Unfortunately, in the water, no one can hurt me."

"Well, you can't hurt me!" Lin Xiaoxi gasps, a bit out of strength, the light of purple sickle is dark.

Even though her purple sickle can absorb and rebound any attack, it is also closely related to her own spirit power of death. The more powerful the attack is absorbed, the more spiritual power she will consume.

"Stubborn little death." The rough water slowly calmed down, and the water ghost swam freely in the water, "your ability is really against me to a certain extent. But, are you sure you can kill me before your psychic power is exhausted? "

This is the most anxious place of Lin Xiaoxi!

It is true that his purple sickle can protect himself from the threat of the surrounding water, but his spiritual power is still very limited and can not last for long!

"Who can hold on to the end, maybe!" Lin Xiaoxi once again grasped the purple sickle, "I have a reason why I must not die! So here I must defeat you

Grandma's death and his own life experience has not been solved, how can stop here to die!

Lin Xiaoxi's potential power was again stimulated, and the purple light on her feet began to wrap her body. The water ghost was surprised to find that there were strange inscriptions on her eyes. Others did not know, but the demon ghost army was too familiar!

The engraved symbols on Lin Xiaoxi's eyes symbolize magic satire. The stronger one kind of belief in his heart is, the more unlimited it can be transformed into spiritual power!

Very few people can get the approval of magic satin. Unexpectedly, the little god of death has inherited magic Satin

The rising power is full of Lin Xiaoxi's body, and Lin Xiaoxi is not very well. His body bones are impacted by powerful forces. Lin Xiaoxi is very sad and wants to vent this powerful force!

"Ah With Lin Xiaoxi's miserable cry, the whole purple sickle flew to the middle of the water. The purple light even dyed the transparent water purple!

The water ghost was shocked, and his water went towards the purple sickle out of control, and even his body was absorbed by the purple sickle!

"Little death! You want to know what we are for

The water ghost panicked, all the water was inhaled, and his whole body was about to float to the eyes of the purple sickle!

"Purpose?" Lin Xiaoxi, whose mind was dazed, was sober up. His firm belief was broken by this moment's stupidity, and the purple light gathered around him was immediately dissipated.

Lin Xiaoxi grasped the purple sickle and looked up at the frightened water ghost on the opposite side, "what's your purpose?"

"I'm the vanguard of the phantom Lord, our purpose is only you!"

It was the first time for him to meet the God of death, whose spiritual power was so powerful that even water was almost assimilated.

"Your blood and your constitution are all we need! With you, the king will lead us to the kingdom of the dead and continue the glory of seven years ago

King? Blue flame and shadow spirit have also mentioned, this king, what is it?!"Soon! The day of King's arrival is coming soon The water ghost suddenly burst into laughter, and the water wave trembled with his smile. He fixed his eyes on Lin Xiaoxi and said, "little death, soon you will be ours!"

The water rolled up a thousand layers of waves, forming a huge spray, and rushed to the forest stream. The sickle also absorbed the spray and bounced back.

However, when the water wave calmed down, the water ghost disappeared with it!

"You'll make it clear to me." Lin Xiaoxi raised his head and yelled.

More and more mysteries seem to revolve around a king in the mouth of a demon.

"Who is the king?"

The only answer to the Forest Creek is the sound of water falling. The departure of the water ghost broke the underwater fantasy.

Lin Xiaoxi looked up and saw his speech cold, Fu Shaoling and Gong Jiaqi. Looking at the direction of the water ghost, he had to swim up with a sickle.

The water horse just stood up and disappeared. Then bow down, only Ivory stone tile floor, calm flow of water, ghost city one after another scream also spread.

"Are you all right?" At the same time, the two men rushed to the front of the Forest Creek, with one voice.

"It's OK. How about you?"

Lin Xiaoxi's first reaction is to hold on to Fu Shaoling. His worries in his eyes can't be fake.

Fu Shaoling smiles and pats her head affectionately. Lin Xiaoxi grabs his wet hair.

Such as no one else, envy others' intimacy, all see in the eyes of the cold.

"Little words, thank you for saving me."

However, Gong Jiaqi is gentle to Yan Mo Han, showing a big smile, with a glimmer in her eyes.

Lin Xiaoxi remembers that Yan Mo Han is beside him. He quickly releases his hand holding Fu Shaoling's hair and turns his head in a panic to explain to Yan Mo Han.

Yan Mo cold changed back to human, half an eye did not see the forest stream. He took Gong Jiaqi's hand, and the tenderness in his eyes melted Gong Jiaqi's heart. "Are you OK, where are you injured?"

Gong Jiaqi was flattered, shyly bowed her head to the cold Jiaoyu.

Yan Mo Han actually pulled her out of the ghost city like this, to the beginning and the end there is no Lilin Creek!

"Why, jealous?" Fu Shaoling jokingly pinched the face of Lin Xiaoxi, and said, "if you toot again, you will become a big cake face."

"Go away!" Lin Xiaoxi angrily patted off Fu Shaoling's paws and yelled at him, "men don't have a good thing!"

There was a couple of young lovers passing by. They could only hear the roar of Lin Xiaoxi, but they couldn't see her. Shengsheng was so scared that her legs were soft and she ran away screaming.

Lin Xiaoxi is angry and sad. He hangs his head and follows Fu Shaoling and walks out of the ghost town.

He still did that to himself for a moment, and then he ignored his own life and death, pulling other women. God of death, it is true that he does not care about himself.

Lin Xiaoxi thought sadly, but he didn't think about Yan Mo Han's abnormality. He ignored the intimacy between her and Fu Shaoling, which is the biggest problem!

Out of the ghost city, Yan Mo Han and Gong Jiaqi have disappeared. Lin Xiaoxi also suddenly lost the mood to continue to play, the swimsuit was broken, and even the swimming trunks were torn by Yan Mo Han. She had to go to the dressing room with the posture of death, and found a chance to become a human being and put on her clothes.

When he came out, Yan Mo Han, Gong Jiaqi and Fu Shaoling were all there.

"Shall I take you back?"

Fu Shaoling gently bowed his head in the ear of Lin Xiaoxi. Lin Xiaoxi saw Yan Mo Han with a gloomy face. He waved his hand without any thought and refused to pay Shaoling.

"I..." Gong Jiaqi's unexpected face was also very lost, "I want to walk alone, Lin Xiaoxi, you go first."

Lin Xiaoxi nodded listlessly, but he didn't want to pay attention to Gong Jiaqi. He opened the door of Yanmo cold.

Yan Mo Han is cold and indifferent. He slants his eyes to pay Shaoling. He gets on the bus and goes away.

Only pay Shaoling meaningful smile, turned to Gong Jiaqi, "beauty, I give you a ride."

*****

on the bus, neither Lin Xiaoxi nor Yanmo Han spoke.

Yan Mo cold stuffy driving, Lin Xiaoxi fidgety lying in the back seat, even Yan Mo Han do not want to pay attention to, gradually sleep in the past.

By the time she woke up, it was already night. The car stopped at the edge of a lake outside the suburb, and Yan Mo Han leaned outside the car to smoke.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Xiaoxi opens the door to go out, still take the fork waist of gamble to raise the head to stare to the cold of the speech mo.

Leaning against the car body, Yan Mo Han just looked up at the stars in the sky. His right index finger and middle finger held the cigarette gracefully, and he puffed out a cigarette ring from his crimson thin lips.

In the breeze, his black broken hair swayed gently, and his whole side face was covered with a sad look, but it was even more impossible to contain the enemy.

At least, Lin Xiaoxi is in a daze.

The first time I saw the God of death showing such an expression, Lin Xiaoxi was more at a loss than before.

"Is it cold to speak?"Carefully low call him, Lin Xiaoxi does not understand what his grief is for.

Again spit out a smoke ring, Yan Mo Han put out the smoke, then slowly turned to look at the Forest Creek.

"Who is your heart in love with?"

The man's hoarse voice is full of unclear sex and feeling. His dark and deep eyes only reflect the appearance of Lin Xiaoxi.

Lin Xiaoxi's heart beat stopped working hard. She was staring at him, watching him lower and closer to herself.

Breath is his cold light flavor, Lin Xiaoxi can't help but close his eyes, let him side face, kiss himself.

His kiss was so soft that it seemed that he was afraid to break her.

Lin Xiaoxi was intoxicated by his sudden tenderness. For the first time, he stood on tiptoe and approached him. His small hand tightly grasped his lapel and responded to his kiss.

The moon is like silver, like water. The gentle moonlight sprinkles on them. All sounds are quiet. Even nature doesn't want to disturb this moment's gentleness.

After a while, the cold current of the speech Mo even does not give up to let her go, gently pick up her chin, let her look at him.

"I won't touch you if you don't want to."

So, can you only have me in your heart?

Lin Xiaoxi couldn't get back to God for a moment.