Fairy, things are really not what you think!

The scarlet dragon's struggle became slower and slower. She stretched out her dragon claws towards the sky, and between her palms... the girl knelt there.

She was entrusted to bleed the river.

Guran looked at the giant dragon swallowed by the blood river below him, and suddenly recalled the previous suzerain of Suolongtan who was buried in the stone by Baiyu Square in the territory of Jiulong Trial.

In her heart, she suddenly felt a huge mockery of fate.

All will end, all... will come to the same final end.

But...Zhu Ying tried her best, but she just got her reasons out of the river of blood.

On the blood river, the Gorefiend Maharaja stared at Guran coldly.

Then...stretched out his left hand.

The next second—

The blood is like a pillar.

She is tired of this game.

She couldn't wait to eat Guran and have fun in this world.

Therefore, he has already seen his own death.

Her face was ashen, but it was not because of her own doom that she was about to die.

Just... jingle bells—

In the bloody wind, Guran suddenly heard the sound of a bell.

That voice was so familiar... but it made Lu Ran's heartbeat suddenly stop and fall completely silent.

With her petite body and perseverance, she stood between Guran and the Gorefiend Monarch.

Guran stared in amazement at the bloody light piercing through the girl's right chest with ease, and the soft body fell into his arms.

She caressed the girl's cheek in disbelief, looking at the pair of strange-shaped pupils on the left and right like a butterfly wing.

The girl smiled pitifully.

"It hurts..."

"Of course my sister."

"I seem..."

"I can't go home..."

part.175 Vitality【Third update】

The body of the girl in his arms is too soft, but also too light.

So soft... as if she would leave him in the next second.

"It hurts..."

"Of course my sister."

"I seem..."

"I can't go home..."

The voice gradually became smaller, so you can barely hear it even if you put your ear against the girl's lips.

"Huanhuan..."

"Huanhuan..." Gu Ran hugged the girl tightly in his arms, his body seemed to be trembling, "Meng Ruohuan!!!!!"

She could feel the vitality of the girl in her arms rapidly disappearing.

In the blink of an eye... both Zhuying and Meng Ruohuan were about to leave him, so he felt as if the world had turned gray in that instant.

"do not do that..."

"Don't be like this, okay..."

Therefore, he even preferred to die first.

She recalled the scene when she first saw Meng Ruohuan.

In the deep and quiet hall, the dim candlelight flickered in the hall.

The girl in a white fur skirt was lazily leaning halfway on the throne deep in the hall. The girl lazily propped up her pretty face with her right hand, and took a nap with her eyelashes lowered.

The smooth black hair is braided into a bun at the back of the head, and a hairpin of snow-white plum blossoms is inserted obliquely on the bun.

The fine gemstones hanging from the hairpin swayed gently with the girl's breathing.

Fragments of light shone in the dim candlelight.

The girl leaning halfway on the throne had her bare feet, and her slender legs under the fur skirt overlapped beautifully.

Jingle Bell--

A sound similar to the bell that I heard unexpectedly just now.

The bell tied around the girl's ankle was crisp.

When she kicked towards him, her soft little feet would be easily caught by him.

The girl's feet are so soft and cute that they can be held by one hand.

And after being grabbed by her feet, that little face that was slightly dyed bright red was also as bright as a delicate flower.

However, all of this... was shattered in this moment.

"Miss Guran—"

"Are you so frivolous towards any girl?"

"..."

"Let's draw..."

"..."

candle shadow.

"Woo..."

"open..."

"Let go..."

"So...so so."

"Please let go, please..."

"..."

Dream Ruohuan.

Every frown and smile of the girl seems to be still in front of my eyes.

Looking at the river of blood flowing beneath me, feeling the weight gradually losing in my arms, the old world——

It seems to stop at this moment.

Why are there such stupid guys?

If she died...wouldn't she be free?

"Hee hee..." Meng Ruohuan's soft panting smile sounded in her ear.

The girl, who was on the verge of death, looked at the girl's earlobe close to her lips and suddenly bit it viciously.

Finally... I finally... came back with a ruthless revenge.

After his own death——

So my sister must be very angry.

But Guran's sister never had the chance to retaliate.

"want..."

"Live on..."

"Older sister..."

"must..."

"Live."

With the last voice, Meng Ruohuan hugged Gu Ran tightly, trying to feel this hard-won, final warmth.

When I hated the Demon Sect...

The master and the senior sisters don't always hug themselves.

After leaving the Hatred Demon Sect, there are too many girls around Guran's sister.

Except that time in dreams always belongs to oneself.

In reality... It always seems difficult to get Gu Ran's sister's hug.

but now--

The corners of the girl's blood-stained lips were raised.

So my sister... finally belongs to me.

Therefore, while there was a dead silence in his heart, he looked up at the expressionless Gorefiend Monarch, and couldn't help but wryly smile.

live?

How could he survive in front of the Gorefiend Monarch.

and...

If Zhu Ying and Meng Ruohuan both died here, how could he survive?

The Blood Demon Lord frowned and looked at the 'little bug' that appeared out of nowhere.

She has no interest in this kind of bitter drama.

The Gorefiend Maharaja just raised his hand, and the bloody gleam gathered at her fingertips again.

She is going to make up the knife directly.

At this moment...a subtle golden brilliance escaped from Meng Ruohuan's wound.

A golden butterfly flew out slowly.

Accompanied by the flapping of the butterfly's wings, pieces of light golden brilliance are scattered.

The bloody shimmer condensed into a ball at the fingertips of the Gorefiend Maharaja, and then spewed out a beam of light, directly killing Guran and Meng Ruohuan who were huddled together.

The butterfly flies unhurriedly.

Then--

The green thunder rushed out directly from the pieces of brilliance shed by the butterfly.

Amidst the thunder, a plain white hand blocked the bloody beam of light blasted out by the Gorefiend Maharaja.

Thunderbolt illuminated the sea of ​​blood.

The giant dragon, which was dyed bloody and was about to suffocate, was pulled out of the sea of ​​blood by her. Zhu Ying was panting violently, and suddenly coughed out a mouthful of turbid blood.

That's why he saw the woman's figure standing in front of him and Meng Ruohuan.

It is like a shape formed by stacking and splicing organs.

It was a puppet.

Although the traces of the organization can be clearly seen, the graceful figure is still full of charm.

She was wearing black light armor.

The light golden butterfly wings slowly opened behind her.

Traces of mechanism assembly can also be seen on the armor, the aesthetics of the gentle combination of machinery and biology has a strange beauty beyond this world.

The best machine girl Guran has ever fought has never given Guran this feeling.

After all... I have never seen a machine girl who is super movable and can even 'live'.