Ying Butterfly fell in the arms of Xiao Linger, blood flow as a note, dyed red buns and white clothes. ~With~dream~small~say~щ~~lā

"Should be a butterfly..."

The little Linger forced the body of Yingdie and carefully placed her on the ground. Immediately, she took out a sharp dagger and quickly scratched her wrist.

The blood ran down from her tender little hand, and it fell on the chest of Yingdie.

Ying Butterfly opened her eyes with some difficulty. When she saw Xiao Linger pouring water on her, she stunned. She wanted to say something, but the infinite fatigue came, so that she could not speak a word.

"Should be a butterfly, don't sleep, Linger will save you, don't sleep."

The little Linger’s eyes were red and red, and there were still tears on her face. She was crying out in a hurry, and her childish and crisp voices were shaking.

Gu Laowang saw Xiao Linger treating the butterfly with blood. The heart seemed to have been punched. The shock of the cockroach was shocked. The sword that had been attacked and the head of the small bun was still in the air.

His eyes are in horror, and obviously do not know whether he is doing right or wrong.

However...

As soon as he thought of Guya’s helpless and poor eyes, the softened heart was once again hard and solid, and the eyes of Xiaoling’s eyes were filled with murderousness.

No matter how the little girl is, the person who hurt the young lady's heart, all **** it!

The little Linger couldn't see the person who had already arrived. Her little face was white and white, and the blood seemed to flow into the wound of Yingdie, and her wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. ..

This scene, let Gu Manman full of murderous eyes slightly picked up, only a moment of surprise, his mouth once again sneered.

"Miss Linger, you don't move, I will let you die in the least happy way. If you resist, I am afraid I will not accept my hand."

Little Linger did not speak.

She stayed in the body of the seriously injured Yingdie, and she would not pay attention to the old man behind her.

Seeing that Xiao Linger did not speak, Gu Lao did not say anything more. He snorted and the sword in his hand slammed into the body of Xiao Linger...

But...

His sword has not yet landed in front of Xiao Linger, and the body of the little girl in front of him burned a flame.

This flame acts as a barrier, protecting the body of the little girl, and it also blocks all attacks from the outside world.

"This……"

The veteran of the valley was shocked and looked at the little girl in the flames. His eyes were deeply shocked: "What is going on?"

Suddenly, he remembered the bite of the little girl biting her, the stabbing temperature on her teeth, even though he was already a mysterious god, he might not be able to withstand such a terrible temperature.

What is the origin of this little girl?

Gu Laoyue wants to panic in his heart, and his eyes are more and more determined. In any case, this little girl must die. Otherwise, her existence will definitely bring great disaster to the lady.

Thinking about this, the long sword in his hand draws a curve in the air, and the sword wind is fierce, and instantly invades the little Linger.

This time, Jianqi used all his life's strength. Even if the little Linger had a flame body, he couldn't resist it. Her body suddenly turned into an arc and fell to the front.

That little figure is like a broken doll, falling from the sky, weak to make people feel bad...