However, maybe he was crazy, he found that he couldn't bear the tears of the woman beside him.
She should be laughing, sly, smiling, brooding.
But begging, crying silently, such embarrassment seemed to hit Chen's heart directly, making him change his mind instantly and make a new decision.
"Stay away." Chen said solemnly.
As he said that, he took a step forward by himself, and the billowing black air almost engulfed him instantly. Xia Qiu stared at Chen closely, and obediently stepped back.
At this moment, she saw a knife appearing in Chen's hand. He looked at the black mandala, and suddenly wiped his wrist lightly with the knife, and the bright red blood gushed out from his wound immediately, hanging and not falling.
In the black air, Chen raised his hands and walked towards the mandala flower step by step. The black tornado in the sky seemed to be drawn by something, and circled around them far away.
Holding his breath, biting his lip, not daring to make a sound, Xia Qiu watched as Chen pressed his severed wrist on the mandala flower.
In an instant, his demon-like handsome face turned pale.
The thin lips moved slightly, as if they were chanting a spell unique to the demon world, and the circles of fluctuations summoned the surrounding black energy to rush towards the body.
Feeling that Baby Dan's mania seems to be slowly calming down, and the speed of absorbing the magic energy is gradually slowing down, Xia Qiu was overjoyed, clenched his hands, and looked at Chen beside the black mandala flower, his eyes softened a lot.
But it was obvious that Baby Dan had been manic for too long before, and there was too much devilish energy accumulated around him. Even if Baby Dan started to regain consciousness, the devilish energy kept rushing towards it.
The previous relaxation was like a mirror flower and water moon, seeing the devilish energy gathering again, Chen scratched his other wrist without hesitation, and then pressed it on the mandala again.
The hand from before fell limply beside him, and the wound on the wrist turned white, as if it had been sucked a lot of blood by something, which was shocking.
The mantra chanting in his mouth was still going on, Chen closed his eyes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled inadvertently.
But this time, Chen didn't let them fight back anymore. He held the knife without his blood color. When Xia Qiu didn't expect it, Chen stabbed his left chest with a knife. The white knife blade was stained with hot blood.
The retracted right hand covered his chest, and for a moment, the hot blood from his heart stained his palm and printed on the mandala.
The whole mandala trembled, and at that moment, a hot and fiery breath seemed to pass along the demon flower to Xia Qiu's body, and the egg baby in the mandala flower was also excited at the moment.
"Catch my heart's blood and drip it on the mandala." Somewhat unable to hold on, Chen's lips turned pale, and he finally turned around and said.
Xia Qiu hurriedly went up to him and supported Chen. The soft armor on his body had already turned into an ordinary black robe, and he covered his heart with one hand.
The scalding blood was like hot magma, slowly overflowing into her palm, and then she gave it to Dan Baobao.
Even being supported, Ke Chen's body was still getting weaker and weaker. At this time, Dan Baobao had completely calmed down, but was just about to move, as if yearning for something.
The demonic energy outside the mandala gathered and did not disperse. Xia Qiu looked at Chen worriedly. She knew that Baby Dan was yearning for Chen's heart and soul, but even if it was a demon with a strong heart, Chen might not be able to hold it!
But I can't give up on Chen, and I can't watch Dan Baobao die...
It was as if that very classic question was suddenly posed in front of her, adults and children, keep the big and the young