A sense of exhaustion flooded his body. This time, Mr. Big Bad Wolf used enough demon power. Although Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously wanted to stay awake, he soon fell into a deep sleep.
The muscles of her arms that had supported her body also relaxed, and her body leaned back naturally. The bad wolf, who deliberately made her fall asleep, did not let her fall on the wet and cold snow. .
He just knelt down on the ground with his right leg very carefully, dragging his broken left leg under his knee, carefully covering his dirty palm with the sleeve of a fairly clean animal skin coat, gently pressing Ruan Qiuqiu's shoulder, In the direction she fell back, let her lean on his thigh.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who fell into a sleepy state, was not woken up, nor did she notice that the poor wolf who suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost a moment ago, after confirming that she was really asleep, began to bleed out uncontrollably.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's current appearance is unusually miserable—
There were large and small cracks on his originally handsome cheeks, his narrow eyes like cold stars also seemed to be full of blood-colored fuel, and his thin lips were no longer pale, but were stained black by the continuous overflow of blood in his body. Red.
There were still many large and small lacerations and wounds on his body, and the blood dripping from it stained the clothes and pants she made for him.
Even the fur on his big fluffy tail, which had just deliberately rolled up the snowflakes on the ground to create the illusion of snow, had turned black and red.
Yuan Jue coughed violently in his chest, he turned sideways, his dark eyelashes trembled slightly, trying hard not to let his blood stain Ruan Qiuqiu's clothes again.
There are not many animal skins at home, and even if they are washed, they are not so fast to dry. As a big bad wolf who is considerate of the little lady, he can't keep coughing up blood.
"Cough..."
But even if he tried his best to control the injuries in his body, Yuan Jue couldn't completely control the demonic energy that was raging in his body.
Just attacking Lu Ziran with demonic energy was his first attempt to use the demonic energy in his body, and he almost lost his mind because of excessive anger.
Although Ruan Qiuqiu's "performance" caused him to spit out the blood in his heart, the sequelae of overuse were still serious.
The devilish energy in his bloodline is probably really special. After attacking Lu Ziran, he even swallowed a lot of cultivation base from the old lion, converted it into a lot of pure spiritual power that can be used, and fed back into him. in the body.
only…
His body was seriously injured, and his flesh and blood could not withstand a large amount of demonic energy first, and then accept a large amount of spiritual energy. The two washed away, which directly caused the small half of his whole body to rupture, causing severe pain all over his body, and the broken demon core. It was crushed, and only half of it remained.
But thanks to those spiritual qi, although he is in severe pain and the demon core is almost gone, the demon power that can be used in his body is unexpectedly large.
After holding back for a while, Mr. Big Bad Wolf slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood from his lips, and pulled his lips together with a smile.
Although the demonic energy that had grown a lot in his body did not pursue the victory, he devoured and occupied the part of his body that belonged to the demon in one go.
Even those demonic qi obediently obeyed the instructions, retracted into the bloodline, no longer spilled, and even divided most of the aura transformed from Lu Ziran to the broken demon core in his body, without further strengthening.
But Yuan Jue knew that this was only temporary.
It was only the first time that he used these demonic energy, and he was about to lose control of his surging killing intent. Perhaps one day, he would completely turn into a big bad wolf who only knew how to kill but didn't know tenderness.
He knew that he probably couldn't go back to the past.
But he doesn't regret it.
The demonic qi that attacked Lu Ziran still had a lot of remnants in the lion's body. Although those demonic qi had left his control, if it could not be discharged in time, most of the old lion's cultivation would be ruined.
This is the price Lu Ziran should pay.
That lion dared to say that he would like Ruan Qiuqiu a little more, and she lacked his likes
He actually wanted to touch her with dirty hands.
Damn.
Yuan Jue narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the ends of his eyes were crimson.
The blood in his eyes did not completely fade away, and he looked terrifying.
But Ruan Qiuqiu, who was asleep, couldn't see his embarrassed and ugly appearance.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf hesitantly raised his hand, his slender fingertips could not help rubbing Ruan Qiuqiu's long hair that had fallen on his knees, and caressed it carefully. The state seemed calm, but the whole wolf seemed to be shrouded in a bloody shadow. middle.
What is Lu Ziran's liking
That lion head is just nice to say, but is his liking only worth a pig's trotter
Anything that will give her a good life will make her well-fed and clothed.
Could it be that only the fat lion can do it, but not the big bad wolf
The hateful Lu Ziran stood in front of his little lady and said all kinds of sweet words to her, as if she really liked her.
What does the lion know to like
He also deserves to say that he likes her
Damn it!
Damn it!
She was his, his little lady.
is his.
What kind of liking is the lion's head, it is obvious that he likes it...
A flash of thought suddenly flashed across his mind, like a thunderstorm, like a lightning flash across a pitch-black rain cloud, shattering all the darkness in his heart.
The confusion and irritability that had haunted him for days were dispelled, and the entangled and confusing mysteries were solved.
his…
like.
Those tossing and turning sleepless nights have the answer, and the anxious and annoyed mood has found the source.
It seemed like a warm lamp suddenly lit up at the end of the polar night where there was no day. The soft light swayed and illuminated a monster in the abyss that was covered with sharp barbs and only knew destruction and hatred.
She frowned, holding the lamp, standing at the end of the road.
Afraid of forgetting every bit of getting along with her, afraid of being sneaked by her tail, unhappy when she hears Tianluo gray wolf, and angry when she sees Lu Ziran wanting to touch her...
It turned out that he liked her special feeling for her.
However, he is no longer a pure-blooded wolf.
He is, half-demon, half-demon, like a monster.
Since when did he start liking her, he found out so late.
The blood in the bottom of his eyes flickered, and Yuan Jue only felt that the eye sockets were terrifyingly dry, the pair of pointed wolf ears shook rapidly, and the eyes that could not focus were condensed with a thin layer of mist.
The long eyelashes were wetted by the water mist that must have been condensed because the weather was too cold, and they became tugged, mixed with blood that had not completely dried on his cheeks. , smashed down the corners of his eyes one after another, accidentally hitting Ruan Qiuqiu's face.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who has been sleeping on the "pillow" after a long absence, and who is still licking wolf feathers in his dreams: "..."
She felt that she had come out of the warm and comfortable bed in an instant, and there was a heavy rain in the sky, just like the heavy snow before she went to bed, like a waterfall attacking her face that had been accidentally scratched. .
She twitched her eyelashes, but she couldn't keep up with sleepiness, her consciousness was drowsy, and she tried repeatedly on the edge of waking up and continuing to fall asleep.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf refused to admit that the "waterfall rain" in Little Madam's dream was made by him, and pursed his lips tightly in grievance and inferiority, and wiped away the blood stains on her face with his fingertips.
Only the sharp canine teeth stained with blood were exposed, and the voice was low and hoarse to the point of terrifying.
In the snowy day that was slowly darkening, he asked the person who had fallen asleep by himself, "...Am I ugly?"
Because of the demonic energy, the scars on his face are dense, and the color of his tail is not as beautiful as before.
He felt some changes in the surface signs, some tingling and soreness on his forehead and back, maybe later, he would grow hideous horns and scales like a monster.
But the disabled left leg has not changed, it does not look like it will be regenerated.
It must be ugly, he thinks he is ugly.
Seeing Ruan Qiuqiu sleeping soundly, Mr. Big Bad Wolf shook his eyelashes when he heard her words. He was helpless and unwilling, and asked again, "Am I scary?"
His voice fell into the ears of Ruan Qiuqiu, whose face was smashed by the rain, and turned into a coquettish sound of "oooooooooo" like a little wolf cub.
In fact, a big wolf who has awakened his special feelings for the little lady is indeed acting like a spoiled child.
While giving people a gentle hypnotism technique to prevent people from looking at them, while secretly asking people if they look ugly, and rudely smashing people's faces with warm waterfall rain...
Fortunately, Ruan Qiuqiu was in a dream now, and what he saw was a pitiful little wolf cub.
She shook her eyelashes, turned her head sideways, and rubbed her cheeks on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's leg subconsciously, but did not notice that the wolf was suddenly sluggish, and her muscles tightened instantly.
She just stretched out her sinful claws toward the big furry tail of the wolf cub in her dream—
The big tail of the little wolf cub, "...cute."
Ah, the fluffy tail of the little wolf cub is so cute.
Forcibly ignoring Ruan Qiuqiu's hands catching the snow in the snow, Mr. Big Bad Wolf's face was flushed, and he only felt that the place where she was resting on his leg was hot.
He stopped and continued to "rain", endured the pain all over his body, carefully pinched Ruan Qiuqiu's clothes with two fingers, and tried not to touch her. Although it was a little dirty outside, it was still much softer than him. The little lady of times raised it.
Then she stretched out the two fingers of the other hand... , supported her waist, and took the person back to the cave in a strange posture—
He is a gentleman of the wolf and cannot take advantage of others' dangers.
…
The sky was overcast, and the clouds dyed with the long-lost sunlight only appeared for a moment, and were pushed aside by the dark clouds studded with darkness and lightning.
The cold wind blew the leaves that were mostly bald and rustled.
Lion-headed Lu Ziran ran fifteen or six kilometers in one breath, and stopped when he noticed that his cultivation did not continue to decline.
He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and found that his cultivation had regressed to the level of the middle stage of the second order.
Not only that, the magic energy from that high-level transparent monster in his body has not completely disappeared!
Two big realms have been dropped!
Lu Ziran was afraid and regretful.
Afraid that the high-level transparent monster that was not mentioned in the "dream" would not let him go, and regretted why he had to come to the Yanlang tribe.
Among the huge fear and regret, there is only a trace of guilt towards Ruan Qiuqiu.
He finally realized that the woman was a little different. He originally wanted to take Ruan Qiuqiu back to raise him for a winter, and let her die for himself when the beast tide came.
But now, in order to help her lead away the transparent high-level monster, she died early.
It can be considered dead.
The Yanlang Tribe can't come again for the time being. It's not too late for the lion to take revenge. When his strength improves in the future, or he finds a backer, he will definitely come back to take revenge for today's retreat!
Lu Ziran was able to bend and stretch, and only spent half a second mourning the "killed" Ruan Qiuqiu, then gritted his teeth and turned back, wanting to return to the safe wind lion tribe as soon as possible.