Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

Even if it's an injury for an injury.

As long as she opens the magic eye of death, everyone will either die or be injured.

pat-

In such a quiet atmosphere, the two rituals seemed a little restless.

For some reason, she instinctively told herself that she couldn't go on like this.

The oppressive sense of momentum told her instinctively that if she didn't use the knife, she would have no chance.

With Bai Fan's gradually solidified momentum, his attack range will become smaller and smaller, and Bai Fan doesn't even look at him now——

Bang! ! !

The seemingly slender legs exerted strength, and the body felt the whistling wind. This rapid speed made the two ceremonies squint their demon eyes.

Dead lines and dead spots flicker.

But Bai Fan still didn't intend to turn around.

In just a blink of an eye, she was already behind Bai Fan, raising her dagger high——

"Host!!!"

The deafening sound of the system sounded.

At the same time, just for a moment, Bai Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and the blue spirals slowly circled in them.

I saw that he couldn't be seen at all, his arm turned over, and the dagger was in his hand!

The stature surged forward, and he jumped directly in front of the two rituals.

From static to dynamic, from dynamic to static.

No one could see Bai Fan's movements clearly.

The dagger flashed coldly——

The body is from top to bottom, and the dagger is from left to right.

Time seemed to stand still.

But the next moment.

humming—

The dagger in Liang Ri's hands shattered inch by inch, and the scattered fragments were like snowflakes.

There were four blows, all of which accurately hit two points on the dagger.

And under this precise four-stroke combo, not only the dagger of the two rituals was crushed, but the killing intent condensed on her weapon was also severely torn apart.

Because of this, the girl's frail body fell into Bai Fan's arms.

"...It's a big loss."

Bai Fan was panting with difficulty, with a forced smile on his face.

The killing intent of the two rituals is not as easy to crush as ordinary people... and because of this...

rip...

Countless blood marks burst out from Bai Fan's body in an instant, and scarlet blood sprayed out.

(The one in the last chapter...is like a blow from the beast 1's copulation...I really didn't expect that it would end up with the word beast 1. Don't worry about children!)

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The killing intent of the two rituals.

From various perspectives, it is not something that one person can bear casually.

That pure killing intent can penetrate Bai Fan's body.

"And speaking of it, the strength of the zombie's body is not much stronger than that of ordinary people."

Bai Fan looked indifferently at Asakami Fujino who was bandaging himself in a hurry, with a calm expression on his face.

Indeed, the most powerful thing about a zombie's body is not its physical strength, but its amazing physical recovery ability.

"Fujino, it doesn't matter if it's bandaged or not."

"No, no, Mr. Bai Fan."

Asagami Fujino's voice also had a crying tone.

"Blood, the blood can't stop."

"is it?"

Bai Fan glanced at Fujino Asakami in astonishment.

"It's Fujino, aren't you exaggerating yourself?"

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all. For an ordinary person, this amount of bleeding should be close to death."

Gengen gave Bai Fan a sideways look, and said expressionlessly.

The little blood snake sprayed out from all parts of the body like a carbonated drink, making people want to plug the wound with a cork.

"Hey-"

Gengen took out the cork and stuffed it forcefully into the wound on Bai Fan's arm. Looking at the blood that no longer spewed out, he nodded with satisfaction.

"hiss--"

In contrast, Bai Fan's face was distorted in pain.

Are you the devil?

"If this goes on like this, I might really lose blood and die, and the blood has been spraying all over the bathroom."

Genji smiled and tilted his head to look at Bai Fan. For some reason, the cork in his hand shone with a crystal light that violated the laws of physics.

"It won't bleed to death."

With a calm expression, Bai Fan lifted out the wooden bottle rack in the hospital from behind.

A big bag of blood was hung on it.

"..." Genji, Asakami Fujino.

"It's fine, don't worry about it."

Bai Fan waved his hand.

"But Mr. Bai Fan, the wound on your body doesn't look like it's going to heal at all..."

"Don't worry about it any more."

Bai Fan looked at his body.

The wounds of different sizes are wriggling and about to heal, but for some reason, there is an invisible force preventing them from closing.

This is of course impossible.

It's true that Bai Fan didn't get directly stabbed by the two ceremonies, but all the killing intent that contained her death was caught by him.

This also caused some deadly power to remain in the wound, which could not be removed.

Of course, it is not impossible to get rid of.

Bai Fan looked at the wound, and after thinking for a long time, he pulled the cork off his body, and turned to look at Gen Shi with dead fish eyes.

"I remember that you should be able to 'kill' all the straight deaths on me with your magic eyes, right?"

"Hmm, did you find out?"

Root smiled gently.

Are you the devil?

Seeing her take out more than a dozen corks from behind, Asakami Fujino's expression changed drastically.

And Bai Fan——

Still looking like a dead fish.

"Ah...isn't this natural? For a husband who goes out in the middle of the night and gets entangled with others at every turn, and then touches, hugs, and has sex, the wife is just very tolerant. "

Genuine smiled slightly.

"Hey? Did Mr. Bai Fan do such a thing when he went out?"

Asakami Fujino turned around in surprise.

She really didn't expect that Bai Fan went out for this kind of thing.

But even so, the slender fingers she bandaged Bai Fan did not stop moving.

Genuinely smiling, it seems that he is thinking about how Bai Fan will refute himself next, and how he will molested him.

"Yes, I did."

The hunk nodded.

Bai Fan behaved gracefully, admitted without panic, and took the blame back.

Indeed, according to the source formula, I have been entangled with the two ceremonies for a long time, and I did cuddle and hug, but also used pats on the head, hugged my sister, and was kicked on the ground.

But so what?

Can you change the fact that I'm a hunk?

"Really macho, not afraid of any scapegoat."

Bai Fan proudly puffed out his chest.

"...I'm not praising you...and you finally admitted it outrightly after molesting you, but it gave me a feeling of defeat."

The root-style expression is still gentle and pleasant, and there is no feeling of "lost" at all.

I saw her open her cherry pink lips, nibbling on the pale pink hair band, slightly lifting her short hair with her snow-white slender hands, and then gently pulling it back together, grasping it with her palms, and tied up the single ponytail.