Yi Han said quickly, but at this time, he completely lost the calmness that an assassin should have, and he even became a little incoherent.
"Want to save this girl?? Ha, I know!" Demon Lord Shifang seemed to have sensed something and said immediately.
"Senior, is there anything you can do? If senior is willing to save her, I can do anything you want me to do!" Yi Han continued.
"You can do whatever I want? Humph, you boy, when you lent me your power last time, I should have used your conscience and feelings in exchange for it. Who knew that not even a few days after I obtained your conscience and feelings, I would be raped by this girl?
You’ve called me back again! You’ve made all my work in vain, how dare I ask for your conscience?” Demon Lord Shifang seemed a little angry.
"Senior, it's important to save people now!"
"I know it's important to save people, so don't worry. I am the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions, and she is also a descendant of the Demon. It's hard to say, but she is actually my descendant. How can I not save her? However, I am in a very special situation at this time.
In this place, there is no way to save her. The only one who can save her now is you!" the voice of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions slowly emerged.
"How do you want me to save it? Senior, just say it!" Yi Han was overjoyed when he heard that he could save Mo Ji.
"It's just that if you save him, you will lose something!" Demon Lord Shifang hesitated.
"Conscience? You take it!" Yi Han said.
"Go! I guess I took it, and it won't take long for you to call me back. It's for nothing!" Demon Lord Shifang snorted and said: "Actually, it's your hard work! If you are willing to use it,
If you feed her with your hard work, then she will be able to get a breath of demonic energy. If the demon is nourished with blood, she is a demon. How can she die so easily? However, your hard work is lost and it flows into her body, so you
Are you still willing to lose something?"
Speaking of this, the words of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions were full of solemnity.
"Lost something?" Yi Han was stunned.
"May I ask, senior, what is this loss?"
"If you say it, it's meaningless! In short, it's not a conscience." The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions said.
"Really?" Yi Han smiled bitterly: "Since the senior doesn't want to make it clear, then the junior won't ask anymore!"
"In this case, then you can feed her with your hard work."
The Way of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions.
When Yi Han heard this, he no longer hesitated, grabbed the magic fang dagger, pointed the tip of the dagger at his chest, and stabbed it again.
Poof
The billowing blood dyed the pitch-black Demon Fang Dagger red.
The pain in his chest could not control his mood at this time.
Saving Mo Ji is what he should think about most.
Blood began to flow from his chest. Yi Han did not dare to hesitate and quickly hugged Mo Ji and pressed her lips to the hole in his chest.[
Then, Yi Han secretly got lucky and a small hole opened in his heart.
In an instant, the vitality value and blood volume began to decrease crazily.
Like breastfeeding, sweet blood began to pour into Mo Ji's mouth.
Gradually, her pale skin began to turn rosy, and her dry hair began to show luster.
A huge blood array appeared out of thin air around Mo Ji and Yi Han, and strange runes floated in the blood array. The runes flying in the sky were like snowflakes, fluttering and dancing in the wind.
At this time, the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions in the Ten Directions Demon Pearl in his heart suddenly muttered something in a low voice, and strange and mysterious spells began to rise in Yi Han's heart.
The runes floating in the air of the blood array suddenly seemed alive and began to rush towards Mo Ji. They penetrated her fair skin, turned into energy, and was instilled in her body.
The demon soldiers in the distance were astonished, and they all stared at this side with their eyes wide open.
The demon soldiers looked at each other, and finally, after a quick discussion, several demon generals walked towards this side with their steps raised.
"Almost! Boy, she should be fine!"
The voice of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions sounded slowly.
"Really? That's good."
Yi Han curled up a pale smile, gently placed Mo Ji on the ground, and stood up. His steps staggered so much that he seemed about to fall down at any time.
His whole body was already dry, like a water bag that had been drained of water.
His blood volume and vitality have long been reduced. If he holds on for a while longer, he is afraid that he will die.
Mo Ji's lips were bright red, but her breath had recovered extremely well.
Yi Han looked at the beautiful face indifferently, his eyes gradually lost, and suddenly he woke up again. He seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly rummaged through the baggage for something.
Roar!
Xiao Hei suddenly let out a low roar and roared at the approaching demon generals, scaring them not to get close.
The Demon General was stunned and hesitated in his steps.
However, this roar seemed to be heard by Mo Ji. Her eyelids suddenly moved and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
Yi Han was overjoyed and covered the hole in her chest. He took out the magic chain from the baggage and gently put it on her white neck with his shriveled hand, as if he had exhausted all his last strength.
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"Easy to Cold"
Mo Ji suddenly opened her crystal clear eyes, and Li's little hand seemed to have regained its strength at this moment, grabbing the wrist where he was wearing the magic chain for her.
She half-opened her starry eyes, as if she was talking in sleep, as if everything was an illusion.
Yi Han remained silent and looked at her calmly. There were many words that he didn't need to say.
He stood up with all his strength, and for some reason, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It seems that it is true as the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions said
I always feel like I've lost something
Yi Han shook his head secretly, decided to turn around, covered his wound, staggered toward the door with difficulty.
"Easy to Cold"
As if she felt his departure, Mo Ji suddenly opened her eyes wide, tried her best to support her body, and shouted weakly
"Be your master of the demon world," Yi Han, who was standing in front of the gate, pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice.
"Where are you going? Can't you stay?"
Mo Ji said painfully, tears falling down her haggard face, and the hair hanging on her shoulders seemed to be lifted up by the exhausted demonic energy, swinging in the wind, just like her heart.
"I have things I should do"
Yi Han shook his head bitterly, then walked forward after finishing his words.
He won't stay after all, because this is not the place he should be.
Mo Ji stared blankly at the disappearing figure. She sat slumped on the ground like a piece of withered grass. Her eyes were sometimes dull, as if she had lost her soul, and then she became obsessed again, as if she had seen through everything.
The uncontrollable demonic energy began to rise crazily on her delicate body. The demonic soldiers around her were horrified and quickly prostrated on the ground, as if begging for their king's forgiveness.
