Go Through My Demon Host

And the dark guards seem to be coming one after another.

If you use it like this, you will also use up your stamina.

Mo Jinhan's eyes were as deep as ink, and he lowered his voice, "You leave first, I have already sent a signal, someone will come later."

Dianbai brushed the black hair beside his ears, and said casually, "I haven't let go of your habit yet."

There are a lot of dark guards, people who appear out of nowhere.

Even though Mo Jinhan has a keen intuition for danger, there are large and small scars on his body.

Suddenly, the sword in Ranbai's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Mo Jinhan's pupils tightened, "What's wrong?"

His face was pale, his eyes were dark and unclear, and his hands were constantly clenched.

Feng Ming.

only,

That sudden sword interrupted everything.

Hit the white chest.

Mo Jinhan didn't care about anything else at that moment, and took Ranbai into his arms. Before he could dodge, he took a sword for Ranbai, and a large area of ​​blood was smeared on his back.

Mo Jinhan's footsteps stopped, and then he held the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed, and the sword sealed his throat.

The smell of blood permeates the white-stained nose,

Tearing from the soul, let the dyeing white and flawless take care of others.

There were more and more dark guards, and a circle slowly appeared to surround Ranbai and Mo Jinhan.

Mo Jinhan had more and more scars on his body, but Dianbai, who was in his arms, was not hurt in the slightest.

Ranbai suddenly pushed Mo Jinhan away and swept aside.

And at that moment, a silvery blade dashed across the position where Mo Jinhan and Ranbai were hiding.

Dye Bai's footsteps are unstable, and there is a dense sense of pain in his soul.

Dozens of people surrounded Ranbai and Mo Jinhan respectively.

Ranbai dodged the attacking blade and pushed back to the cliff.

And the sword in front is like the last choice.

To hide, or not to hide.

Ranbai dodged sideways, and suddenly fell to the bottomless cliff behind him.

At that moment, Mo Jinhan's mind was blank and chaotic, a great panic and tyranny rose in his heart, his eyes were blood red, and he didn't have time to think about anything.

Watching the girl fall from her eyes.

Heartache can't breathe,

"Yi Bai!"

The voice is hoarse,

With unspeakable sadness and desolation.

It's disturbing to hear.

He didn't care about dozens of sword blades stabbing at him.

Mo Jinhan didn't dodge or dodge, and went after Dianbai.

Countless swords stabbed Mo Jinhan's body, and blood shed blood in one movement.

Mo Jinhan didn't seem to be able to feel the bone-piercing pain, the only light in his eyes was the girl who fell off the cliff.

The blood was smeared all over his body, and his body was bruised and bruised, revealing the bones.

However, before he could grab the last corner of Dyebai's clothes in the future, Mo Jinhan jumped up and down.

Even if we die, we must die together.

wherever.

Besides, how could you leave me so easily?

Mo Jinhan chases Ranbai and falls off the cliff.

She tried her best to hug the girl who was falling down.

The wind around him was howling, and the airflow falling from the sky scraped on his body, piercing his eardrums and his body.

Mo Jinhan tightly protected Ranbai in his arms, and used his slender and straight body to cover up all damage for Ranbai.

fall from the sky,

The pale complexion was bloodless and extremely pale.

"Why bother?"

The three fluttering words fell into the air with the wind, small and silent.

There is no need to do so at all.

Mo Jinhan seemed to want to integrate the dyed white into the bone marrow, hugged him tightly, and said a few words with difficulty.

"You are different."

You are the only special person in my life.

It's so special that even if I lose everything, I can't lose you.

Fortunately,

The cliff was low, and it turned out to be a river!

With a "pop", the two figures fell into the water, splashing all over the place, causing ripples.

The river water was bone-chillingly cold, and it seemed to make people cold to the core.

Mo Jinhan hugged Ranbai tightly, never letting go.

The ink hair was entangled, and the figures overlapped.

Obsessed with life.