blood sacrifice

He tried his best to resist and struggle, only to get the devil behind him laughing with interest, and the sharp nails kept lingering on his face like a caress, leaving scarlet marks of even thickness.

Before Rong Ye could scold him furiously, he felt his body clinging to his back shake violently, and even stood up unconsciously trembling with the suffocating arms bound tightly around his neck.

The sudden change caught Rong Ye by surprise, and even the three demons who were enjoying themselves while playing at the side stopped their movements instantly, and the deserted city instantly returned to silence. like a heartbeat.

Clouds slipped across the skirt of the moon, and the bright moon and stars poured down like water to cool the night, piercing a little bit of restlessness and silence, and the elongated reflection cast the stiff and slightly trembling demon and the comfortable melting night into a hazy shadow.

Resisting the tearing pain in his throat, he raised his head, but in the backlight, he could only vaguely see a tall and slender silhouette.

A head of orchid hair danced wildly in the night wind, instantly no longer dominated the world, but the sharp, noble and inviolable aura has not diminished at all, the aura exuding from the whole body is violent and flamboyant, making people break out in cold sweat .

The ice-blue long sword hangs down casually, and the layers of faint blue sword energy around the sword seem to come from the karmic fire of hell, ready to go.

Staring closely at that strange but familiar figure that made his chest swell, he didn't see him move a bit, and he didn't see him make any movements. He only felt that the wind blowing by his ears made his throat feel uncomfortable, and the demon behind him slammed The heart-piercing scream was extremely shrill in the cold night, and the arm that was threatening his breathing just now was limp and lonely on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The demon rolled and roared all over the ground holding the severed arm that was bleeding madly, and the clean and neat wound was cut extremely flat, but the section was glowing with blue light dancing in the night, burning and torturing the demon like a flame.

Seeing this, the other three demons trembled violently, but none of them stepped forward to help or screamed in anger. The sharpness of the beast made them smell too fierce and dangerous, and the fate of those who acted rashly at this moment was obvious.

Looking up at the god-like existence, no matter how frightened he was, he dared not move an inch. The gap in strength on the land of gods and demons who admired power made the weak only mermaids.

Standing still against the wind, his aura did not weaken at all but became fiercer, but he never stepped forward to kill them all. He looked down condescendingly, as if enjoying this fear, like a god in the world that cannot be surpassed or even reached.

Against the moonlight and melting night, Ling Xu's expression could not be clearly seen at this time, but it was a nightmare for the demons who had long been accustomed to fighting and had excellent vision in the dark night.

The venerable who once almost slaughtered the whole clan and unified all the tribes in the Demon Realm, the venerable who spread the flames of war from the Demon Realm to the entire God and Demon Continent because of boredom, the sky that was once burned red by the flames of war, and the earth that was infested with blood everywhere, scarlet and scarlet A piece of it is coming.

Even though it is obvious at this moment that the deterrence of spiritual power is different from that of the past, if you are willing to think about it, if you have the awareness of burning jade and stone to fight with all your strength, maybe even if you can't win completely, at least you can make the opponent win some money.

But this is absolutely impossible for the myth of the past, but it is more than that man's undiminished fierce aura, and the magic sword that once slaughtered all living beings on the mainland can restrain everyone's possible unreasonable thoughts, which makes people daunting. That one-in-a-million possibility will kill the desperate temptation.

He is still the venerable of that Demon Realm, still standing at a height beyond the reach of others overlooking all living beings.

"roll."

For a long time, a strange and cold voice pierced the night sky, flat and without any emotion, as if it was just tired, and doubts just came up on the spur of the moment, still deep and magnetic, but it was not familiar to Rong Ye.

The three highly vigilant demons who were stiff and vigilant immediately set up their companions who were lying on the ground in cold sweat and left in a hurry, only breathing weakly.

Seeing Ling Xu falling slowly from a high place, his hair flying, his long sword sharp, and his clothes fluttering, he seemed to be a noble and distant fairy.

But Rong Ye knows that not only is he not a banished fairy, but a demon from the deepest part of hell, with a charming smile and a fragrant poison of spiritual power, which makes people awe-inspiring and confusing, tempting people to fall into the world until they are beyond redemption.

"Ling...Xu?" Still against the light, still unable to see the appearance of that person clearly, the familiar aura is as lingering around him all the time, and the strange aura draws a distance that keeps people away thousands of miles away.

Rong Ye frowned, and whispered uncertainly.

The moment the toes touched the ground, the dim light flowed and crisscrossed, the sharp long sword flashed a dazzling light and turned into a little stardust and disappeared, the alienation and deterrence dispersed at the same time, and the strong and familiar breath filled the mouth and nose in an instant, falling into it again. The warm embrace makes people unable to relax and slack until they rely on nostalgia.

Feeling the rhythmless crazy beating of the other heart that was close to the chest, feeling the suffocating strength of the powerful arms on the back and waist, feeling the scorching breath of the man with his head buried on the side of his neck, it made Rong Ye unable to breathe. Say no word.

Can't complain, can't get angry, can't ask questions, and can't even ask him to promise not to violate the river water. Maybe it's because he is also attached to him. He is overbearing and naive, arrogant, but still delicate and gentle. This kind of temperature is just an acquaintance. But within a few days, it has already made him unable to give up like an addiction.

There was no exchange of words, but he hugged his still stiff and slightly trembling chest to let Rong Ye know the worry and anxiety in the heart of this invincible man who is feared by the world, because even he himself didn't know that Ruo Fang was not Ling Xu, Will they have a chance to see each other again, even if it is a farewell?

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, as if consciously clung to Ling Xu's tough waist, but was interrupted by a barely audible weak moan the moment his fingertips were about to touch the fabric of the hem of the clothes.

Rong Ye was startled suddenly, and then he came back to look at the main reason for coming here all the way.

The woman is moaning in pain like gossamer, the outline of her white and naked body under the moon is exquisite and clear, but the bruises all over her body are even bloody, and the left arm folded and half pressed under her body at an too twisted angle is cold and sweaty His pale face, black and purple lips, and tightly closed but trembling eyelashes all indicate that the woman is weak and powerless and her life is hanging by a thread.

Slightly concentrating her consciousness, Rong Ye paused for a moment with the arm around Ling Xu's waist, and raised her hand to Ling Xu's chest to push Ling Xu away.

Feeling the sudden shock of the chest under his palm, Ling Xu's body froze, Rong Ye couldn't see Ling Xu's expression at the moment, only knew that although the arms around her were stubborn, they were not tough.

Rong Ye quickly walked towards the woman to check her injuries. The closer the contact, the more certain that the woman and her mother were carved in the same mold, but the appearance had no traces of time, and the white and delicate face was youthful and full of vitality.

Only the pair of overly pointed ears showed that the woman was not human, but even though the change was sudden or even unreasonable, the familiar aura made Rong Ye feel familiar and nostalgic.

He took off his robe to cover his mother's naked body, bent over and hugged her in a smooth motion, but when she turned around and took a step, she caught a glimpse of the tall and motionless body that was always standing there.

Rong Ye turned around suspiciously and was about to ask a question, but was facing Ling Xu with an aggrieved expression on his face, especially when he saw Rong Ye's naked upper body and the woman wrapped tightly in Rong Ye's clothes, Ling Xu's expression was even more uncertain and extremely aggrieved and sad, like a giant abandoned dog, obviously loyal but inexplicably abandoned by his master, hesitantly hesitantly wanting to follow but not daring.

Rong Ye had no choice but to ask gently: "Aren't you going home?"

The words just came out, and even Rong Ye was stunned. I don't know when, the dilapidated and remote cabin, the cabin that I lived in for less than a day, was given a synonym for warm parking, one of the "homes". The words are inexplicably reassuring but also inexplicably frightening.

Sure enough, Ling Xu's expression was brightened when he heard the words, as if he was pitiful and aggrieved just now, and even the expression of a bereaved dog came from someone else.

Even if there is no audience at this moment, they still show their smiles without hesitation. The god-like handsomeness and devil-like fatal temptation are more vividly highlighted in this silent night where no one is around.

Rong Ye couldn't help shivering down his spine and sending a shudder from the soles of his feet to his forehead. This kind of aura and charm is rare in the world, let alone invincible.

Even he who has always been indifferent and self-sufficient can't be calm at this moment. No one can guarantee that after spending a long time with such a man full of male hormones, he will not waver in the slightest.

Besides, he was still the object of this man's hard work and courtship. In an instant, Rong Ye felt a sense of despair as if he was a prey being hunted and saw a predator. His sinking may have already been doomed.

On the other hand, Ling Xu's heart was full of joy, Mozun, who was always the only one who would shake his feet when he stomped his feet, walked forward in three steps and made two steps, his face was as sweet as honey. I like it very much.

It's just that the good times didn't last long. When his eyes fell on the woman in Rong Ye's arms, Ling Xu frowned and smiled without a trace, and took off his robe suddenly and put it on Rong Ye, not forgetting to wrap it tightly. .

Without waiting for Rong Ye to react, he snatched the woman who had lost consciousness from her arms, and threw it on her shoulder like a sack, while not forgetting to drag Rong Ye who was stunned on the spot back the same way.

The hazy moon, the hazy night, even the starlight has quietly ended. In the night wind, there are only two shadows that gradually disappear into the night. One is tall and straight, the other is gentle and elegant. each other's existence.