The Dark King

Is it my illusion?

Du Dian looked at it for a while, and immediately responded, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, he held his breath slightly, his eyes wide, staring closely at her sleeping face, an unprecedented sense of tension.

Time is still at this moment.

Until Du Dean saw it again, her eyelashes twitched slightly, as if to wake up.

With a loud bang, Du Dean only felt a slight tremor in his mind, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling against the current in an instant, and his pores were full of excitement, his fingers clenched involuntarily.

Not an illusion, but true!

She really moved!!

Du Dean was so excited that he wanted to jump around, yelling in the sky, but held back.He breathed in a short, depressive manner, carefully, gently approaching her, and again staring at her face carefully.

Helissa's eyelids quivered slightly, as if to open her eyes.

Seeing this reaction, the excitement in Du Di'an's heart seemed to squeeze his heart, which was even more exciting and grateful than the whole world. His body trembled slightly, only to suddenly see the hot liquid flowing out of his eyes, blurring his sight, He quickly raised his hand to erase, and then opened his eyes so that he could see her more carefully and more clearly.

At this time, Helissa's brows twitched slightly, as if frowning, and seeming to endure something.

Seeing this, Du Dean woke up suddenly, suddenly thinking of the injury to her chest, and immediately looked away, and the look suddenly froze.I saw the big injury at the heart of her chest. At this moment, it actually disappeared and healed. Only the breastplate that was pierced out of a hole seemed to prove that the previous trauma was not an illusion.

Is it her self-healing power?

Du Di An thought of this immediately, and could not help but secretly rejoice.

At this moment, he noticed that Helissa's fingers were shaking slightly, as if to regain consciousness.

When he noticed her trembling fingers, he suddenly saw that her fingernails were slowly growing in small increments, and the nails that were originally crystal clear like shells became more and more slender at this moment, and the front end of the nails was pulled forward. It became a little sharper, and on the white arm, a slight dark mark was slowly highlighted, as if the blood vessels hidden in the skin were exposed.

It's just that the color of this blood vessel is not dark red, but deep pure black.

Du Di'an looked stunned and could not help but glance at other parts of her body, and soon found that, besides her arms, her neck and neck also slowly emerged as pure black blood vessel-like lines.

Is it the dragon secret?

There was such a doubt in his heart, and at the same time a more terrifying thought appeared, but he was suppressed by him and he was afraid to think at all.

However, the excitement in his heart slowly subsided, more nervous.

Suddenly, he thought of a way to completely wipe out the suppressed terrible thought. He immediately squeezed his pupils and looked at it with a hot vision. This look was suddenly cold, and he saw Hailisha lying in front of him. Heat source reaction.

You know, her magic dragon monster mark is not a cold-blooded monster, unless she deliberately covers up, otherwise her body will emit a powerful heat source.

But, at the moment.

How could this be?

Why is this happening?

Du Di'an's face became ugly, and he slowly leaned over and put his ears gently against her chest, afraid of pressing her, and then listening to her heart beat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Half a minute later, Du Di'an did not hear a beat!

How can it be?

Could it be that she is using dragon blood to deliberately suppress?

(Yes, it must be... it must be!)

He gasped for breath and raised his head to look at the girl again. In a blink of an eye, her face also showed dark black lines, shaped like meridians, and stood out under the white skin.

He looked down and saw that her nails were still growing, and in a blink of an eye it was a few inches long and sharp.

(no, I can not……)

He gasped slightly and slammed his head violently with his hand. The pain seemed to dispel the distractions in his head. He gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand to her eyes.

Just as the fingers were about to prop up her eyelids, suddenly, the slumbering Helisa opened her eyes violently, as if two cold black lights flashed by.

Du Dean's fingers stiffened, and his whole body froze the next moment, because he saw that Helissa's eyes turned into pure black, with pure black eyes without white eyes!

These creepy eyes instantly made two words appear in his mind-the corpse king!

The previously killed Black Wing Corpse King has exactly the same eyes, exactly the same!!

"No... not like this..." Du Dean's body shivered slightly, and tears flowed from her eyes. When she saw her with pure black eyes, she immediately put a tear-smiling smile on her face. , As the girl had hoped to see before, a brilliant smile.

"You woke up...I knew that you would be fine." Du Dean grinned and said as if nothing had happened.

After his voice came out, he was just looking at his Helissa, and suddenly sat up from the ground. There was a deep, hoarse roar in his throat. There was no half-soft female voice, but like a beast!While roaring, he quickly caught with both hands, instantly knocked Du Dean to the ground, rolled over and mounted Du Duan, and opened his mouth to Du Dean.

Du Di'an didn't respond at all, and he didn't even think about responding at all.

When pressed down to the ground, he looked at the opened mouth of Helissa, the white snowy tusks, now became a little sharp, especially the canine teeth on both sides, like short sharp Bamboo shoots.

Tears filled his eyes, and he felt like he wanted to cry.

Helissa bit her throat, and when it was about to bite, she stopped suddenly, but not by herself, but by her neck, with two hands clutching tightly and pushing upwards.

Du Di'an burst into tears, covering her neck tightly with both hands, and lifted upwards, as if holding a heavy giant mountain.

"Roar..." Halica's mouth bit down desperately, as if she could smell the tantalizing smell of blood, and there was an impatient hunger that made her mouth grow huge, supporting her otherwise beautiful cheeks. It had to be distorted, like a beautiful butterfly, torn apart alive without the previous beauty.

"No, don't do this..." Du Dian wept in his heart, looking at her and begging, like a humble bug revealing the most mournful appearance.

"Roar!" Helissa's beautiful face was extremely cruel, with mucus dripping from her sharp teeth, wiggling her nose to break away from Du Dean's hands, and only pure blood in her dark eyes.

Looking at the bloodthirsty grimace on her face, Du Di'an couldn't help but scream and mourn!

"why!!!"

"Why is this...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh \ \ \ s ahhhhhh!!!

What is despair?

Do you want to destroy the most precious thing yourself?

Why does fate tease people like this?!!

In Du Di'an's grief, Helissa's power gradually prevailed, her fierce cheeks were getting closer and closer, and with a pop, her mouth snapped on something, but Du Di An's left hand was blocked.

Helissa, who bit her left hand, shook her head left and right like a lion, desperately biting.

Du Di'an looked at her face close to her. It was full of madness. Without the gentleness and familiarity of the previous half, she only wanted to eat the killing intent to devour herself... Did she really want to kill me?

No, this is not her.

Why, she is already dead, why should fate torture her like this?

Du Dean cried bitterly, and he couldn't help thinking that the girl said weakly and tenderly to him: "Even...Everyone forgets me, don't you forget me, okay?"

(Yes, I will not forget, I will always remember your most beautiful appearance...)

"Ahhhhh..." He growled loudly.

Helissa, unheard of, smelled bloody and gnawing at his arm frantically.