Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Green, white feet landed, and a little girl with a pink jade appeared in front of the light door. Long pale blue hair combed into two braids and swayed on both sides of the head, pink little faces with a little baby fat, even frowned at this time, looking so cute.

“Is that you?” The moon and night shouted. Of course she knew who this little girl was. At first, she and the heirs of the demons took a huge toll on this little girl, led by Po. Later, she also hid that this little girl was not just Po's goal, but the goal of the demon king. But the secret Po didn't tell her.

Night tears raised their hands and fanned in front of their noses, "Nasty dark smell, stay away from me. Though you're his man, I still don't like you.” She squatted down beside the dragon's morning, ignoring the moon and night.

Looking at the situation at this time of the Dragon's morning, the eyebrows of the night tears grew deeper. “Although the benefits of the Son of Light are obvious, the disadvantages are equally obvious. It's okay to make myself like this, and I have to come to this nasty place, I really hate it. ”

Even though she said so, her hands had moved.

Little hands gently pressed against the chest of the dragon morning, soft green halos emanating from the palms, just a few breaths of work, the dragon morning has spread a layer of light green full of life.

The tiny ten fingers of the night tears gently beat, and after a moment of slight reflection, she carefully flipped the dragon's morning body over, her back up. Her expression had become focused when her hands pressed gently against the back of the fall of the dragon.

The intense green light diffuses, and the strong breath of life does not match the breath of death in the Tower of Eternity. But the breath of death so strong in the Tower of Eternity was dispersed by the release of that breath of life.

Night tears were kneeling on the ground, at which time her rolling little ass slowly rose, her back slightly bowed, and her palms slowly made an uplifting motion.

Suddenly, it was clear that the back of the dragon's early morning collapse had risen again, and the thick green light was constantly pouring into his body.

The whole process went slowly but very effectively, watching as the back gradually returned to its normal position.

Night tears raised their hands again, a strand of green filament swinging at their fingertips, like a needle thread generally constantly dotted into the dragon's morning body, hidden bone touch sounds in the dragon's morning body. Each finger falls on the dragon's body and his body trembles slightly.

Her movements became more and more visible, as if she were weaving a garment with green silk threads, gleaming green, glaring at the moon and night.

His feet lasted for nearly a minute before the night tears gradually slowed down and eventually his palms gently landed on the back of the dragon in the morning. It seemed like a massage rubbed his back for a while before he took a long breath and turned his body back, facing up.

Moon and night have been carefully observing the situation of the dragon morning, after the treatment of the night tears, the dragon morning chest has begun to have obvious ups and downs, obviously life is unobstructed. It also relieved her darkly.

As Dragon Hao was resurrected by the tears of the night, the thinking of the moon and night began to work. Dragon Hao was so badly wounded, it can only mean one thing, that Po did it to him. However, he is still in Dragon Hao's hands. How can Po be sure to save himself?

Moon and Night Ben was just as smart as ice. At this time, she had realized something. A little bitterness appeared in her heart. She was reluctant to think about it anymore, but the answer had clearly appeared in her mind.

The treatment of the night tears continued, after healing the near fatal trauma of the back of the dragon in the morning, the second goal was his shoulder, this time because of the trauma, the moon and night clearly saw that under the ten fingers of the night tears, the green filament of the lane was connected to the broken bones, muscles and meridians of the dragon in the morning, like creating a work of art, slowly stitching his bones together, as well as his muscles and meridians. And that soft green light is the best adhesive, it's just a matter of time before the wound is closed and restored. Not even a single scar.

The end of the shoulder is the leg. When the right leg of the dragon was healed, the tears were massaged all over his body again. From the beginning to the end, the most obvious thing that made the moon and night feel was the constant infusion of that intense life force into the dragon's body in the morning, stimulating his own potential and replenishing the life force he consumed.

Although the night and the moon knew little about human priests, she was perfectly certain that even the most powerful priests of humankind could not heal the dragon's morning wounds in such a short period of time, and that there did not appear to be any sequelae left. This therapeutic ability, derived from the natural breath of life, is absolutely unique. This is the only one, I'm afraid.

What exactly happened in Fantasy Paradise? How could she tear space to the Dragon's Morning?

Just at the dark surprise of the moon and night, some tired tears raised his right hand, a finger in the heart of the dragon's morning brow, “Hey, it's time to wake up and tire me to death. ”

A light hum emanated from the mouth of the dragon, and after a few minor tremors, his eyes slowly opened.

When consciousness was restored, Dragon Hao only felt restraint that the ocean couldn't say, but he didn't need any strength.

A little pink face with some tiredness approached him, his fleshy little hand waving in front of him, "Hey, you're not stupid. It took me half a day, and if you were stupid, I'd lose a lot. ”

What are you doing here? You saved my life? ”Dragon Hao stared at the tears in the night and his thoughts gradually recovered. He struggled to sit up, but he didn't need any strength.

“Of course I saved your life. Who else is so nice but me? Hey, hey, don't move. You're hurt so badly, it takes at least twelve hours to lie down without sequelae. You're so stupid, you'd rather die than go back to this nasty place the first time. But you're a little cute. ”

“Where's Tse?” Long Hao morning eagerly asked.

Night tears said silently: "You don't thank me for saving my life first, are you really stupid? ”

“Thank you, Tse...”

Night tears appeared to have been defeated by him. He stepped aside and pointed back at his finger, "Isn't that where it is? ”

Dragon Hao Chen looked in the direction of her fingers. Indeed, Tsaier stood quietly here. But also at this moment, Tse's body moved slightly. The original gaze of stubbornness was regained.

“Tse 'er.” Dragon Hao called out lightly.

Night tears naturally discovered Tse 'er's change, “Oh, she's awake, too. ”

Tse's rigid body slowly relaxed, but her eyes were full of confusion, look at the dragon morning lying on the ground, look at the night tears and moon night on one side, suddenly a cold breath suddenly released from her.

“Careful.” Night tears shouted and burst onto Dragon Dawn, rolling out to one side instantly with his body in his arms. The next moment, the grey light flashed, and a loud bang, the giant sickle slammed into the ground. It's like cutting tofu.

The tears at night were so petite, the way they rolled out with dragons in the morning was really funny, but now they can't laugh at anyone.

“Stop, are you crazy?” Tears raised her hands at night and a turquoise barrier appeared in front of Tse, pushing her body backwards for a few meters.

However, the horrible giant sickle in Tse's hand only slightly flashed a few times, and the green barrier disappeared in pieces.

Cold voices filled with killing machines, "Who are you? ”

Tse's hand suddenly frightened the moon and night, and ran aside quickly. Tears at night said, “What's wrong with you? Don't you even know him? ”

Tse Jie stayed and looked at the dragon in the morning. She shook her head gently. “Of course I don't know him, who I am...” The confusion in her eyes was even stronger, but fortunately, the killing of her had diminished by a few points.

Night tears angrily said, "He's your man! He paid so much for you, he almost lost his life. You said you didn't know him. Do you have any humanity? ”

Tse's gaze became more stubborn. She looked down at herself, looked at the giant sickle in her hand, and looked at the three people in front of her, "But I really don't know who I am. You're lying to me, right? Everyone who lies to me is going to die.” As she spoke, she lifted the sickle in her hand again.

“Tse, Tse, what's wrong with you?” Dragon Hao shouted, his eyes filled with anxiety. At the moment when Tse's eyes were opposite his, Tse's sickle paused and finally did not wave again.

“I, I seem to really know you. You shouldn't be the bad guy.” Tse 'er's icy voice softened slightly, keeping an eye on the dragon's morning eyes, seemed to want to think of something, but soon she covered her hands with a painful groan, and even the giant sickle in her hand disappeared in the next moment.

“Tse 'er, what's wrong with you?” Dragon Hao did not expect such a change when Tsaier woke up. She doesn't even recognize herself, and seems to have forgotten who she is.

Night tears also stayed, murmuring: “You can't be amnesia. This is how it works. ”

After a full minute's work, Tse Jie gradually calmed down. When her eyes looked at the dragon again, she revealed a slight panic that filled the dragon's morning with heartache.

“Me, who am I? Who the hell are you? Why, why can't I remember? ”

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Guess what? This will eventually happen. Don't blame Brother for being so cruel... the plot needs it. Calm down. In order to recover early, vote the recommendation in your hands and let me know what you think. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)