Di Cang's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. If it had been in the past, it wouldn't have been a problem to control this little guy.
But now, he has lost too much blood and essence, which makes him a little weak. In addition, God is afraid of hurting this little guy, so he does not dare to resist too violently, and can only let Bai Xiaochen's fist fall on him.
on the body.
"Damn it!"
A red light flashed in Di Cang's eyes. When Bai Xiaochen's fist struck again, he grabbed his arm and pulled the little guy's body into his arms.
Bai Xiaochen wanted to break away from Di Cang's arms, but he seemed to have used all his strength to hug his body tightly, preventing him from having a chance to escape.
"Bai Xiaochen, wake up!"
Di Cang's tone struck Bai Xiaochen's mind with a heavy blow.
But Bai Xiaochen's eyes were still red, and he opened his mouth and bit Di Cang's shoulder fiercely.
hiss!
After one bite, Di Cang's shoulders became bloody and bloody, and he gasped in pain.
Even so, he still hugged Bai Xiaochen's body tightly and wouldn't let go.
"What's wrong with Chen'er?" Bai Ning hurriedly covered his lips, looking at Bai Xiaochen's crazy appearance, tears of distress fell down.
Long Yan also began to wipe away tears.
Of course he didn't feel sorry for Bai Xiaochen. The little thing wasn't hurt anyway, so why should he feel sorry for him?
He just felt sorry that Di Cang had lost so much essence and blood, and now... his body was injured.
Blood seeped from the man's shoulder into his mouth, causing Bai Xiaochen's body to stiffen suddenly. A look of confusion flashed across his blood-red eyes, and his teeth that were clenching the man slowly loosened their grip.
"I don't care what you are, Chen'er is my son, and I will never allow you to hurt him!" Di Cang's tone was cold and heavy, and there was a sound in the empty valley.
Long Yan and Bai Ning were both a little stunned, not knowing who Di Cang was talking to.
Is it possible...
Is there really something else in Bai Xiaochen's body?
However, after Di Cang said those words, Bai Xiaochen began to move manically and restlessly again. His little face looked a little painful and he held his little head tightly with both hands.
"Mom, I want my mother... they all deserve to die, all of them deserve to die!"
After saying this, Bai Xiaochen's immature face surged with murderous intent again, and the red light in his eyes became even brighter, as if his eyes were red from murder, and his eyes were dyed with blood-colored light.
Di Cang's expression changed slightly, he lowered his voice and shouted sternly: "Bai Xiaochen, your mother is not dead, she is not dead yet!"
Not dead?
Bai Xiaochen lowered his hand that was holding his head tightly, and his blood-red eyes once again showed confusion. He raised his eyes blankly and looked at the man holding him.
My mother is not dead? Is she really not dead?
Bang!
Just when Bai Xiaochen's face was blank, Di Cang's palm suddenly fell down and struck him on the neck.
With this muffled sound, Bai Xiaochen's head tilted and he fell into Di Cang's arms.
"What happened to Chen'er?" Bai Ning's heart was trembling.
Whenever she thinks about what happened just now, her face turns a little pale, as if Bai Xiaochen at that time was a different person, bloodthirsty, cruel, and heartless.
"There is a resentment in his body. I don't know where this resentment comes from. I only know that this resentment stimulates his demonic nature. Once stimulated, he will become what he was just now, and he will not recognize his relatives.