Chapter 911: Demon Race [4]
The foxy woman, with a hideous face, stared at the girl who suddenly appeared, holding a long sword and stabbing her body again.
The exclamation had just come out of her throat when the sword was drawn and wanted to slash at her head.
"Whoever dares to touch her, look for death!"
At that moment, a figure flashed out, and the corrosive black mist hit the long sword in Feng Xi's hand.
The sound of corrosion sounded, and Feng Xi's face sank and he hurriedly let go of his hand, and the long sword was corroded into water in a few seconds.
The murderous aura that followed hit, and Feng Xi only had time to hurriedly evacuate.
Bai Qingyun's figure was already standing in the room, when he saw the foxy woman on the bed who was stained red with blood and her face was distorted and pale.
Those indifferent black eyes suddenly turned into a straight line of black light.
The pure black color gradually covered the whites of the eyes, and it was all black and terrifying in an instant.
A pair of strange and terrifying auras finally appeared in him completely.
When he saw Bai Yu, who came in with him, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't care about anything else for a moment.
"Let's go!" Rushing to Fengxi, he reached out and grabbed her and dodged towards the door.
Bai Qingyun's eyes were ruthless, and the beam of light flickered, and he just wanted to catch up with him.
But there was a painful moan behind him, and Bai Qingyun turned his head to look at the woman on the big bed behind him.
However, when he saw the black mist that began to flow out of the blood-red wound, his brow suddenly furrowed.
"What do you want to do?"
With a wave of his hand, a cloud of black gas suddenly rushed towards the mist that the wound wanted to seep out; "You want to come up?"
"The heart of this body has been pierced, I can't breathe, it's so painful, I can't stand it......" In that charming voice, it seemed that I couldn't breathe, and there was a trace of painful old age.
Bai Qingyun narrowed his eyes coldly, and his ruthless pupils suddenly constricted; "If anything happens to her, even if you die, I will die in it."
The long arm flicked up, and in an instant, a huge black gas diffused up, and under the hazy black light, a pair of black wings spread out in the air.
Suddenly, the black feathers on the wings, as if they had automatic consciousness, instantly enveloped the black mist that was twisted on the bed and wanted to break free from the body.
The black mist that was still trying to seep out of the wound seemed to have encountered some barrier, not to mention struggling, as if he was locked in that body.
Intense pain kept coming at her from the mouth of her heart, and her pale expression was distorted.
But I still couldn't help but widen my eyes, looking at the man with a cold face who watched 'her' pass through a touch of heartache.
"For her, you really did anything, even willing to cut off your own wings?"
is also a demon, so he naturally understands very well the price he needs to pay for breaking his wings.
Bai Qingyun glanced at her who was snorting in pain, her wings were retracted, her hands were raised, and a black barrier was suddenly set up around the room.
"If you want to live, you have her heart repaired."
A cold sentence fell, and the tall figure suddenly disappeared in place.
I saw that under the night sky, two figures fled a little embarrassed.
"Is that woman also a demon?"
Just when a sword pierced the foxy woman's body, she sensed that there was actually a strong demon aura in her body.
The demon slave who doesn't belong is the real demon race.
It's the same as Bai Yu and Bai Qingyun.