The wood-attributed spiritual power in his body stirred slightly. Wang Luo, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up. He immediately felt a sharp breath coming towards him, hitting his heart.
There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. Wang Luo moved slightly, and his figure became as illusory as a ghost. When it solidified again, one hand had already tightly pinched the neck of a certain little monster.
"Hmph. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how to be honest."
Looking at the monster in front of him indifferently, Wang Luo snorted coldly, and then the soft words reached his ears. Then he grabbed the little monster's neck and shook it gently, and all the clothes of the little monster were taken off.
Under the setting sun, a weakened body with pink scales hanging all over its vital parts appeared in front of Wang Luo in an instant. It was in sharp contrast with the slightly blackened body.
"I'm very curious. Are these scales growing on it? Or are they attached to it?"
With a slight smile on his lips, Wang Luo's hand climbed up the dark body and stroked the slightly broken pink scales on the right side of his chest. He spoke unhurriedly.
Seeing the little monster whose expression changed slightly, Wang Luo pinched a damaged scale between his fingers, with an indifferent smile on his lips. Then he yanked a pink scale stained with flesh and blood, and Wang Luo forcefully pulled it. and pulled it off.
There was a look of pain on his face. To Wang Luo's expectation, the little monster didn't make a single sound except for his body trembling slightly from the pain. He just looked at Wang Luo coldly.
"I don't like your look."
The fierce snake-like eyes made Wang Luo very uncomfortable. The smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. Wang Luo still spoke lightly. At the same time, three damaged scales were directly picked off by Wang Luo.
Four scales on the right chest were pulled out. Blood immediately gushed out from it. It slid down along the pink dots, revealing a purple grape covered by the scales. There was also a crystal blood drop hanging on it.
"It doesn't hurt. Haha..."
With a chuckle, Wang Luo waved his fingers again. The four scales on his left chest were pulled out by Wang Luo at the same time, revealing the purple grapes inside, which were as strong as ever under the setting sun.
"Do you know what men are most afraid of?"
He pinched the little monster's neck and pulled its cheek to his mouth. Wang Luo breathed out hot breath. A calm voice like a devil passed into the little monster's ears. The little monster's body suddenly trembled and his face changed suddenly.
His fingers were stuck with blood. They slid down the little monster's slightly dark skin and moved slowly towards the man's vitals. He looked at the murderous little monster in front of him with a playful look on his lips.
An inverted triangle-shaped pink scale somewhere was caught in his hand. Wang Luo caressed it a few times unscrupulously. Then as if curious, he bent his index finger and tapped it lightly. A crisp sound similar to the impact of a shell sounded in the silent wilderness. among.
His face changed again. The little monster looked at Wang Luo fiercely. His face was full of anger. If Wang Luo hadn't controlled him, he would have turned into a pervert and pounced on Wang Luo, the powerful sheep.
With a trace of ferocity on his face, Wang Luo grabbed the big pink-scaled hand and gradually became harder. A trace of blood flowed out from the scales that were forcibly opened. Pink curly hairs naughtily came out of it.
Looking at the man who closed his eyes as if in despair. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or trembling with pain, but still refused to make a single cry for mercy. Wang Luo rolled his eyes speechlessly. This guy is really a man. But He is a soft man.
A drop of crystal tears suddenly appeared. It hung on the eyelashes at the corner of his eyes. It reflected the light of the setting sun. It had a unique feeling. Seeing this, Wang Luo couldn't help but be stunned. He was so stubborn just now. Why did he cry all of a sudden...
Originally doted on by his parents and brothers, he was a simple-minded man. Suddenly, he encountered internal fighting within the family. Both his parents died. Brothers killed each other. You can imagine the pain in his heart.
In the end, his only eldest brother blew himself up and died in order to stop the pursuing enemies. He was left alone. He knew that from then on, he would carry a burden called revenge on his thin shoulders.
But before he had time to take revenge, or even before he was ready to accept this burden, he had already become a prisoner and allowed to be teased and played with, but he could not commit suicide and could only live in humiliation.
The pride flowing in his blood did not allow him to beg for mercy or bow his head. But he knew that if he continued to maintain this arrogance, the alien in front of him would really kill him.
When he died, his parents and brothers all died in vain. The haze of death collided with the pride flowing in his blood. It was undoubtedly very painful for him who had little experience and was very simple.
The body and mind brought an irrepressible impact at the same time. He could not control himself. Tears of humiliation and coward flowed down unconsciously. No matter what he did, he could not stop it in the slightest.
"Hey, why are you crying? Just now, you looked like you would rather die than surrender..."
Looking at the little monster with more and more tears in front of him, Wang Luo looked at the sky speechlessly. Then he had to let him go and asked in an extremely depressed voice. This girl is not strong anymore.
Woohoo~~~~(_)~~~~
The body suddenly relaxed. The little monster suddenly collapsed to the ground. He opened his eyes and looked at the man with a depressed face in confusion. He twitched a few times in a low voice and stopped crying inexplicably.
Suddenly, the little monster saw the face of the person in front of him change slightly. He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. Then he looked around. The little monster suddenly saw a black dot flying towards here quickly. It quickly enlarged.
The unabashed aura of a strong man from the holy realm spread out. Wang Luo noticed it immediately. There was a solemn look in his eyes. But when he saw the strong man from the holy realm flying quickly, Wang Luo's eyes couldn't help but reveal surprise. look.
The small black dot zoomed in rapidly from far to near. In a blink of an eye, the real face was seen. It was a little boy about ten years old, dressed in black, flying rapidly out of thin air.
"Wang Luo."
Before anyone arrived, the little boy's excited shouts reached Wang Luo's ears. Wang Luo was slightly startled. Then he looked behind the little boy, where a cyan figure followed closely.
"Another sanctuary."
Seeing the cyan figure, Wang Luo and the little monster were shocked at the same time. When did the strong men from the holy realm become so familiar? They could meet two strong men from the holy realm just in the wilderness.
Normally, whether in the Dark Abyss or in the Tianxuan Continent, a strong man from the Holy Realm does not quietly retreat and meditate on the laws. No one will come out and run around when nothing happens.
Even if a strong man comes out and runs around with his free time, they will not chase him in such a boring way. You don't need to think about it to know that there must be something fishy in it.