Grandpa Bai's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with black water. He sighed, and his tone was so sad: "If possible, your father doesn't want to attract the favor of those butterflies.
Because what those butterflies like is not your father, but the blood that flows from your father's body. Beautiful butterflies are not ordinary. They are called bloodthirsty butterflies. They are attracted by blood all year round and fed with blood. They belong to the same spirit in heaven and earth.
Object."
This group of butterflies is no ordinary bloodthirsty butterfly.
This is the ancestor of the bloodthirsty butterflies.
The Jade Blood Jade Flower is originally a spiritual flower in the world and is not something easy to obtain.
Within the horizon, there are usually butterflies.
But those are very ordinary butterflies, not bloodthirsty or biting.
Just collect nectar.
Now, for some unknown reason, this group of bloodthirsty butterflies appeared from within the horizon.
Grandpa Bai didn't think anything except attributing the reason to the golden protective barrier.
When Xue Ling'er heard this, her eyes opened like balls, and she gasped in disbelief. Didn't the beautiful butterfly come to save her father?
Are you here to suck daddy's blood? Xue Linger couldn't wait any longer. She let go of Grandpa Bai's clothes and took a step forward with her short legs, ready to walk on the thorny road.
Grandpa Bai's face was shocked for a moment, as if he had just been struck by lightning, "My little ancestor, don't go up. With such a small body, you will be stuck in the mud before you even take a step."
Xue Ling'er's eyes were red with anxiety, and she yelled: "I want to go find daddy."
"You're not allowed to go. The big one doesn't want his life, and the little one doesn't want it either."
Grandpa Bai growled angrily, what happened today?
Qianmo Qingcheng was desperate for his life. He already felt physically and mentally exhausted, unable to stop it, and felt guilty.
Now Xue Linger is going to die?
It's simply...incomprehensible!
At this time, butterflies of various colors gathered towards Qianmo Qingcheng and moved closer.
Beautiful butterfly, indeed beautiful.
Not only are the colors beautiful, but their eyes are also different from ordinary butterflies.
The blood-red eyes are dotted on one beautiful butterfly after another, looking like rubies, pure and amazing, bright and frightening.
Qianmo Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked at the green blood jade flower that was only three steps away from him. If he got closer, if he got closer, he would be within reach.
It was a spiritual flower, and it was also Luo Xue's life. It was so important that he would rather not use any spiritual energy, step on the thorny road with bare hands, and let the poisonous thorns pierce his body.
Let the toxins flow freely in the body, let the flesh and blood become blurred, let everything...
As long as he can get the Jade Blood Jade Flower, he can give up anything.
Not to mention, this group of bloodthirsty butterflies.
There was no intact part of his body, almost every inch of skin was cut and pricked, just waiting for the bloodthirsty butterflies to suck his blood.
The butterflies smelled the smell of blood, and each of them was as excited as if they had seen their favorite flower. They wanted to stop and drink their favorite flower juice from it.
A group of butterflies were all surrounding Qianmo Qingcheng, fluttering their delicate and agile wings. Their red eyes were especially penetrating, shining with an uncertain light, and they were extremely excited.
Qian Mo Qingcheng smiled softly, raised her blood-stained face slightly, and glanced at the species hovering around her.
Butterflies are indeed beautiful, beautiful and bloodthirsty.
Sometimes, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.
The breeze seemed to send a silent command.
The swarms of butterflies are like a flood, attacking thousands of miles across the beautiful city, leaving no gaps.
In just the blink of an eye, the figure across the city has disappeared.
All I could see was a sitting figure surrounded by butterflies next to the blood stains on the thorny road.
It's airtight, and you can't see a trace of the original person.