Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

“We can't live here anymore.” Returning to the bamboo house, he sniffed and said to several of them, "It's not safe here. ”

Watching the heaven smell, two years ago he knew that it was not easy to smell it. Today they both went hunting together. Not long ago, they suddenly said that there was danger in the smell, and the eyes disappeared right in front of him. It was not the speed that mortals would have. He had always suspected that the smell of the heaven was not mortal.

“Why?” asked Watson, looking at the smell of heaven, he is older next year than the smell of heaven, but for two years he has been unconsciously following Heaven's arrangements.

“Little baby's blood is too fragrant to attract demonic beasts to eat her.” Smell heaven.

"It's a secret place," he said. "Where else can we find shelter? ”

“Yes, if the monster beast wants to find us, wherever we hide, it's useless.” Watson said.

“No need to hide.” Smell the sky cold, "since you can't hide, rule them. ”

Wosheng was frightened by the madness of the smell, "What did you say? ”

“Ruling the demonic beasts of the whole world, they dare not harm the little ones.” Smell the heavens word for word.

How is it possible that the entire continent of mankind is now full of demonic beasts, and how will they rule, but only a few of them? Wusheng can't even say a word, “You... do you think we can do this? ”

“Naturally, you can do it if you want to.” Heavenly, he said, looking at his life, "You can practise martial arts, you can practise blood demons. ”

“It's not that I haven't practiced martial arts, it's hard to form an air sea.” What's most lacking here, says Wosheng, is spirituality, and what's most needed for practice is spirituality.

Smell it and look at him, "Then fix the Blood Demon. ”

Wusheng didn't know what a bloodthirsty demon was, he looked seriously at the smell of heaven, “Who the hell are you? ”

“Heavens, have you... restored your memory?” He asked softly.

“Mm-hmm.” He responded faintly, voiceless deterrent, “Pack your things and get out of here tomorrow. ”

Little boy sitting quietly in the corner, clear and bright eyes smelling heaven, turns out... heaven has restored his memory, then where did he come from? Will you ever leave them again?

There was no objection from the layman or the taboo, nor did they know what was going on, and the subconscious felt that the decision to smell Heaven's words was the right one.

Smell Heaven turns around and he goes to dispose of the three-legged Golden Crow's body.

Little hesitated for a moment and followed him out of the bamboo house.

She didn't ask to smell heaven, so she followed him silently to the bamboo forest. She hid behind the bamboo and watched him take out the three-legged golden dan.

He had also taken the Golden Dan of the Monster Beast before, but gave it to her to keep, saying it would be useful in the future.

This time he didn't leave Golden Dan behind, he imported Golden Dan Tong.

Little dazed eyes and looked shocked at the scene.

How could he eat the Golden Dane of the Beast!

Smell the sky turn around and look at it, his eyes turn green, his pupils have a golden light ray, like snake eyes.

“Ah…” the little man shouted and fell to the ground.

“Are you afraid of me?” Smell the heavens come in front of the young man, staring down at her, he knows she is behind, so that he can see his true side, if even this scares him, then if he reveals himself, will she be more afraid of him?

Little stared at the deep and dark green eyes, she wasn't afraid of him, just... "God, you... you ate Golden Dan. ”

“Yes.” Smell it slowly kneeling down, face to face, “You see, I'm not a mortal, do you still want to leave with me? ”

In the past two years, the young man has been rescued many times by the smell of heaven. This teenager, who she rescued, has been protecting her. She likes that he depends on him. Seeing him every day makes her feel like she's stepping on the cloud. She never thought about smelling who heaven could be. Even the demon beast, he is the teenager she rescued.

“Not afraid!” Junior said resolutely, "God, I'm not afraid of you. ”

It seemed satisfying to hear the answer, and he reached out and held her up, "You said you hoped that one day there would come a man who could protect mortals, and I was not mortal, but I could make mortals no longer be the food of demonic beasts. ”

This needs to be very difficult to do!

“But there are so many tribes out there, so many demonic beasts...” Little man said worried, "Will they listen to you? ”

“As long as they are stronger than they are, they must listen to me.” Smells like heaven said.

The next day, they left the deep mountain and reappeared between tribes full of demonic beasts. The appearance of the little ones stirred up almost all the demonic beasts of the surrounding tribes. They wanted to get her and make her food, so that they could enhance the demonic power of centuries.

It was not these that shocked people the most, but mortals lived more humbly and miserably than two years ago. Poor white bones everywhere. They were mortals eaten by demons and beasts who could not spare their children.

Watching the tragedy on the side of the road, the grief in my heart is indescribable.

“Those demonic beasts… they are too much.” Remembering her burned mother, a grown man couldn't help but turn red.

“Is there really a god family?” Wusheng asked softly, "If there is a god, how can they bear to see mortals become the food of demonic beasts? ”

The heavens whispered, “There are gods above the Nine Heavens. They look down on mortals more than demons and beasts, and expect them to come to save you, rather than ask for themselves. ”

“What's the use of offering God on a weekday basis?” Asked the sleeper.

“Doesn't work. Expect no one as much as yourself.” Look around you blindly and indifferently, "there will always be people and things you want to protect, and no one will protect you unless you are strong enough. ”

Watson looked at the little boy beside him, if one day he was in danger, would he be able to protect her?

For the past two years, if it hadn't been for the smell, I would have been afraid that the baby would have been gone by now.

“What do you mean by cultivating blood demons?” Watson whispered.

“Blood worms for blood, which is a form of training that requires strong willpower. If you can't stand the eating of blood worms, you will become a host of blood worms, controlled by blood worms. Once you succeed, you will be able to practice magic and gain power faster than any other way of practicing. To date, no mortal has succeeded.” Smell the light, “you dare try? ”

"Brother, don't! ”

“I try.” Watson looks up and smells heaven, "can you help me? ”

Smell the thin lips slightly hooked, "Yes. ”

"Then... I want one, too. ”

“Try again when I succeed.” Watson looked at the taboo, "he obeyed. ”

“Okay!”