All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

He just wanted to see the shameful scene of the white tiger. The white tiger made him suffer a lot when he was confused, and he kept fighting against him. Taking blood to make medicine and corpses to make utensils are not worthy to be compared with the human race!

"Xia Yi, is it time to help Baihu now!

"Xia Yi! You agreed to help me in the end? Xia Yi!"

You Ling'er is completely anxious now, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that Baihu has lost the power to resist, and the end of waiting for Baihu is to die under such humiliation.

"It's not the end yet."

But Xia Yi just shook his head, ignored the anxious You Ling'er, and always chose to stand by the white tiger—the two or three little demons at the side held back a little, one of them rushed forward to protect the white tiger, Sang Huaileng With a snort, he flew down and took out his sword to take his heart.

"Stop! Back up quickly!!"

The white tiger noticed that Sang Huai was making a move, and immediately turned his head and shouted at the little monster behind him, but the little monster just tried to run further, but finally stopped when there was still a distance.

Because a sharp sword has pierced his chest.

"...not a slave,... a wolf demon!"

"No way...begging for mercy!''

After the little demon finished speaking, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he forcibly turned into his own body and turned into a huge black wolf, rushing in front of Bai, blocking those deadly sword qi and knives for the white tiger. Because the wolf was pierced by Sang Huai before, he didn't support him for a long time before he was dissipated and left his body in front of the white tiger =

"...why so!!

Baihu clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, turning his head to look at Sang Huai behind him. He hid when he still had the power to resist her, and a little demon shot himself in front of her. Is this the so-called Tianjiao of the human race? This is the boundless ups and downs host?

"This is your fault. If it wants to die, I will give it-death. Now I can give you a chance to save your life. I think about it... If you can accept my three tricks, of course, some demons are willing to give it to you." I also recognize your death, let me see the blood of the monster race!"

After Sang Huai finished speaking, his eyes swept across the audience, and none of the monster clan wanted to move forward, except for the last two little monsters and Huai who were standing on the white tiger's stand, passed by and stood firmly in front of the white tiger.

"Oh? You really are looking for death, but I'm afraid you two little things can't even block my tricks."

Sang Huai smiled but was still willing to step forward without the Yaozu. The surrounding Yaozu were very helpless, and they didn't want to die. They were unfamiliar with Baihu, and they still had their own way to go.

"Is it gone? That's right, everyone in the demon clan seems to be very wise, and they didn't fall for the trap of the demon.

Sang Huai was very satisfied with the result, but suddenly a little monster walked out of the crowd, ran up to the white tiger and opened his arms. This is a very young little monster, which looks like a - A child of five or six years old.

"Is there a little thing who can't tell the situation to come to die? Well, it's also in my calculations, so now there are still cover-up rebels who come to die! I-I will send you on the road!"

"What about you? Weren't you very angry before?"

"What about you!! I see you were swearing under your breath?'

"Or it's you! Didn't you just secretly use the photo stone to record? Why don't you dare to stand up now? Come and protect your monster heroes!

Sang Huai stretched out his hand - pointing at several monster clans. It has to be said that these monster clans were all influenced by the white tiger. Indeed, there was a rebellion in their hearts. Sang Huai wanted to wipe them all out. These monster clans were like It was like being stimulated, feeling that his dignity had been insulted, and actually stood up and planned to kill the white tiger.

"go back!"

However, the seriously injured Baihu forcibly stood up and scolded them to go back, and even grabbed the little demon standing in front of him forcefully, trying to drag them back.

"But white...".

"We are not afraid of death! What we are afraid of is dying without dignity!"

"I'm also a tiger demon, I don't want to watch the Holy Spirit of my clan die like this!

The three little demons standing in front of the white tiger didn't want to move away, but in fact they couldn't help the white tiger at all, they really came up to give it to him, and the white tiger knew this very well.

"Go back to me! If you really have Yaozu in your heart, what you have to do is to remember what happened today, not to come up and die!"

Baihu knows that they are the hope of the next generation of the Yaozu, and they will pass on this heart to other Yaozu. It doesn't matter if they can't just die like this. To this extent, in the end, the human race in the Tianfeng Realm will bear the anger of the Yaozu, and the human race in the Tianfeng Realm will hate the Yaozu as much as he does.

As soon as Baihu said these words, the three little monsters who stood in front of her before and those members of the monster clan who wanted to come out to help her all shook their heads silently and left. They felt Baihu's good intentions, and they will remember today , and then take revenge on the human race!

"What a great righteousness, Bai Xiaoyun, I finally fulfilled your wish, how do you feel now? Do you feel grateful to me?

Sang Huai's purpose is not in conflict with Baihu's. Baihu wants to arouse the Yaozu's fighting spirit, and Sang Huai also wants the Yaozu to go too far so that he can find a reason to attack the Yaozu in a fair manner, but everyone can say what the result is I don't know, but Sang Huai at least feels that the current human race is strong, and the monster race has no chance of turning around.

What he wants is for the Yaozu to share the hatred among the entire human race, instead of hating him alone.

But he never expected that among the crowd of onlookers, there happened to be such a distinctive fox.

"My name...is worthy of your name!"

Baihu held the sword with one hand, and his frail body seemed so strong at the moment, standing upright in the wind and rain. This scene of women not giving up their beards made Xia Yi inexplicably think of a woman with a similar personality.

"Whether you deserve it or not, your end has come, so die!

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4

Sang Huai slowly came to Bai Hu. After being tortured, Bai Hu had indeed lost the ability to resist. At first, she was thinking of dying and seriously injuring Sang Huai, but she didn't expect that Sang Huai was really insidious enough to make her helpless.

The moment she knew she was betrayed by the vast monster clan and was hunted down, in a sense, Baihu had already given up living, because she knew that the monster clan was weak, and even if she survived, she would only be portrayed more and more black , It is better to die clean than this.

Those photo stones that recorded today's scene will become the source of the Yaozu's heart of resistance. Even if it is in accordance with Sang Huai's wishes, it is better than letting the Yaozu live under the oppression of the human race. If it survives, it might as well be completely wiped out.

Born as a holy spirit, Baihu has taken the revival of the demon clan as his own responsibility since he was a child, but he had to accept the fact that he gave up halfway before he went too far. companions, thinking that they have implicated themselves

Those monsters don't care about the overall interests of the monsters at all, they only care about whether they live well, whether they can live a lifetime, even if the monsters perish in the next moment, it doesn't matter.

And such monsters, such people, existed no matter one hundred thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, the difference is that this kind of people became the mainstream one hundred thousand years later.

"Don't you still want to kill me? What's the use of deliberately humiliating me a little bit before you die? Can it bring any benefits to your ugly self-esteem?