Luo Liyan was about to raise her head to look at the person coming, but felt her heart go cold.
She lowered her head and watched the werewolf's claws were blood red, piercing through her chest.
The red heart was pinched in his hands, beating thumpingly.
It turns out that my heart is like this!
Luo Liyan didn't know what she was sighing, she heard Chris roaring crazily, but she couldn't hear what he was saying.
Slowly fell down.
"Li Yan!" Chris dashed to the table, snatched Luo Liyan's broken body from Suo Tuya's hand, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
He kissed Luo Liyan's bloody forehead, carefully placed her on a clean chair, and then raised his head to look at Suotuya.
The facial features that were carved like knives were tightly tensed, and the deep eyes were covered with bloodthirsty bright red.
His bones creaked and grinded, and then suddenly a huge black wing opened.
Sotuya's eyes widened in disbelief, he turned around and wanted to escape, but Chris stopped in front of him at an invisible speed.
"You dirty werewolf, you moved my woman, where do you want to go?!" Chris's voice was gloomy, like a deadly ghost.
The slender palm dug firmly into the wound on Sotuya's neck, pinched it hard, and the scarlet blood spurted out again.
Because of taking verbena for a long time during this period, Sotuya's blood was already full of its medicinal properties, and it flowed on Chris' hands like sulfuric acid corrosion, making a hissing sound.
But Chris didn't seem to feel such pain at all, and his blood-red eyes were fixed on Sotuya's terrifying wound.
Was it Li Yan's injury? !
An ordinary human being like her can hurt this werewolf like this. If I don't hesitate today and just hug her for the first time, will she not be tortured like this? !
Will he not lose her? !
Chris felt that his already petrified heart seemed to be alive, and was being stabbed piece by piece with a knife.
Endless self-blame and pain swept all his sanity.
He raised Suotuya high, flew into the air, and then fell down violently, smashing him onto the marble dining table.
The table shattered in an instant, and Chris pushed him into the rubble with force.
All the sharp stones sank into Suotuya's back, and a large amount of blood flowed out, soaking the ground completely red.
He struggled hard, roaring like a beast, and Chris let go of his grip.
Suoyatu was overjoyed and wanted to run away with all his strength, but Chris didn't give him this chance at all, and punched him directly on the mouth.
The entire mandible was shattered into powder, and collapsed softly. Soyato felt that his mouth was full of blood and there were fallen teeth.
And it was choking down the throat a little bit.
His breathing gradually became difficult.
Chris, however, did not quietly appreciate Suo Yatu's death, but raised his fist as if venting, and punched him in the chest one after another.
It wasn't until Suoyatou lost all his warmth, until his body was smashed, that Chris stopped this crazy move.
He stood up in a daze, walked towards Luo Liyan slowly, and hugged her who had been cold tremblingly in his arms.
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