The little bun moved his numb legs, as if he had not heard the soldiers' words. He stared blankly with his ethereal strange eyes, looking in a complicated way above Lintian City.
The little bun closed his eyes and two lines of tears slid down from under his eye wings.
Mother...
Is it you...
The keen intuition made the little child cry.
He once told the mother-in-law of the three tribes that he would have some sense of his mother's appearance within a thousand miles of his life.
His deep love for his mother is a dependence derived from the seeds of the Blood Demon.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes smiled and thought the child was talking nonsense.
The induction within a thousand miles is too mythical, who can believe it?
However, in the dark, at a certain distance, the little bun can still sense it even if he didn't see it with his own eyes.
That's...
The bond of the blood demon.
He is more sensitive to the blood demon aura than anything else, and he can even distinguish the strength of the blood demon aura and get the breath of a cultivator from it!
Xiao Baozi did not feel her mother's happiness in the past, but instead lowered her head in disappointment.
The soldier was very surprised to see Xiao Baozi crying. He had been guarding Xiao Baozi for a while, and he had never seen the child cry when he was suffering.
The soldier frowned and looked around. Seeing that there was no one at the moment, he took out a veil and placed it in front of the bun: "A man is a real man and he doesn't cry. Although you are still young, as a demon king, you should be stronger."
Xiao Baozi raised his face, and tears were covered with tears on his cheeks: "Do you have a mother?"
"I don't." The soldier shook his head: "To be precise, I was sold by my mother when I was just born."
"How can parents in the world be cruel to sell their children?" Xiao Baozi obviously didn't believe it.
The soldier smiled bitterly: "There are some in the world that are not worthy of being parents."
Xiao Baozi held back her tears. It was hard to imagine how sad he would be if his mother sold him.
After thinking about it carefully, Xiao Baozi stopped him. He was so cute, his mother would definitely not be able to bear to leave him.
Xiao Baozi wiped his tears with a veil, then folded the veil and returned it to the soldier uncle: "Don't be sad, it's okay, my mother will be your mother in the future."
The soldier who was a little messy in the wind: "..." I didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment, or I was helpless.
During the time when Xiao Baozi was locked in the lonely tower, the soldier would chat with Xiao Baozi when there was no one, and sometimes he would go out to buy some strange and strange talks to Xiao Baozi.
Who would have the heart to harm such a cute child?
Whenever the soldiers look at the little bunzi alone at the red moon, they feel particularly distressed.
At a young age, it is not easy to know what responsibility is to defend the country.
Seeing that the soldier's uncle's face was always ugly, Xiao Baozi patted the soldier's shoulder with his little hand: "Don't be sad, wait until this tower is out, I'll buy you a mother and father."
The soldiers were amused and laughed.
I thought I was a child prodigy, but I kept saying that I was merciful and could read the great principles at will, and I was always old-fashioned.
Actually, she is still an under-mature child.
The little bun leaned in the soldier's arms, his eyes unable to live without the high window and the golden light and lightning that kept gathering.
It was a storm that could not be measured in human language, enough to crush the backbone of God.
Xiao Baozi subconsciously held the soldier's armor and sleeves nervously and fearfully, as beautiful as a gem, and the scenery in the distance reflected in his bright and watery eyes.
I saw a full golden thunderstorm falling from the sky and slashing down.
Xiao Baozi's pupils tightened and he couldn't help but shout: "Mom! Be careful!"
“…”
A fierce golden thunder as bright as a dragon, with the devastating aura of the end of the world, rushed towards Qingge's sky spirit cover.
"Mother-in-law, I will hold a glorious funeral for the Blood Demon Elder, right next to my ancestor Shengyu." Fairy Holy Feather looked at the power of demon-destroying and the power of golden light and lightning.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes was extremely painful, her eyes were red, the old man collapsed on the ground and his body was trembling, and he kept muttering to himself: "No, no, no... it's all my fault. It would be great if she had asked her to leave earlier."
Next to the Fairy of Holy Feather, the leader of the arrow soldier chuckled when he heard this: "It's indeed a good idea. It's really OK to take her head and pay tribute to the souls of the ancestor on the death day of the ancestor of Holy Feather."
A general and a fairy were talking about the memorial service as if no one else was around.
This heavy rain and thunder, all disappeared due to the absorption of the demon-destroying barrier.
Before we knew it, time passed for a long time, and the dawn of the morning appeared together with the thunder and lightning. The rising sun in the east and the humid air, while the wailing of the demon clans continued.
In front of the sedan chair, Bing Lingtian stood with the demon queen, and his eyes were deeply and complicated, and the fifth elder who was holding the little wolf with a violent aura!
The demon queen had seen the power of the Blood Demon, and was a little worried at this moment, would the Blood Demon create miracles as always?
The demon queen narrowed her eyes and saw Qingge's back facing tens of thousands of enemies without moving, while the lightning was getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. The demon queen's heart was finally beating violently
Anran, breathed a sigh of relief.
The Demon Abyss without the Blood Demon is the thing in her pocket.
Not to be afraid.
Demon Lotus...
Your demon abyss will eventually fall.
The reason why she hated the demon clan was that her fiancé came to the demon clan to suppress the demons, but she fell in love with the demon lotus.
The most beautiful memories between them are all in the Demons.
The demon queen enjoyed the moment when the lightning broke the blood demon body, she imagined the failure and embarrassment of the demon lotus.
In the distant night tribe, Ji Yue suddenly woke up, walked out of the house door, and stood in the corridor.
"Young Master got up so early?" asked the guard guard at the gate.
Ji Yue frowned, stood with her hands behind her back, and asked back: "Is it thundering?"
The guard looked at the calm sky: "No."
“…”
"No..." Mr. Wuyou of the Shenhuang clan and the demon Qi of the You clan came all the way, and he was one step slower.
They saw that the lightning that was like God's judgment was poured into such a thin body.
Wuyou tossed and turned around at night, but he couldn't sleep. The back was full of his dreams.
He actually forgot that he had seen her during the Blood Demon period, she was beautiful and charming, and bloodthirsty.
There are no other five elders in the world, only her Empress Ye Qingge!
Wuyou's body fell from the sky. Where the lightning struck, there were only smoke and dazzling lights. The figure inside could no longer be seen.
And the moment before being slashed, Qingge threw the little wolf Ye Wei in his arms into the city gate.
Lightning penetrated her fragile body, and the thick lightning smoke seemed to symbolize the settlement of the dust.
Wuyou's eyes were red, and he fell from a high place to fall to the ground, with a painful face, which was completely different from his usual self.
The Demon Palace of the You Clan was surprised. He had never seen such an out-of-control Wuyou.
"Young Master Wuyou, why are you here?" asked the demon queen. Wuyou stood in front of the city gate where there were mostly puddles, with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at the demon queen: "Do you... want to die?
You dare to be cruel to her next time! If something happens to her, you will be buried with you!"
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