He hasn't gotten out of sight of fools and girls yet.
Seeing Baomu's back walking further and further away, the Son of Light gradually felt something was wrong. It rolled on the girl's hand and stood up.
"Why did your friend leave his pet to us?" the girl asked anxiously, "It feels like... leaving an orphan, what do you think?"
The fool looked at Baomu's back.
As soon as he saw Baomu's look, he knew that Baomu must be hiding something in his heart.
"It's okay, the oasis is not far away," the fool said, more like comforting himself, "Even if something happens..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard a sharp roar from the Child of Light's petite body. The girl shuddered and watched as the Child of Light in her hand suddenly jumped to the ground, howled, and ran towards the direction where the owner left.
.
The Son of Light ran very fast, and the moonlight cast a faint phantom of armor on it.
It smelled it.
The surrounding scenery seemed to have disappeared, and in the dark pupils of the Son of Light, only Baomu's thin back was slightly enlarging.
It howled desperately.
The master turned around.
The Son of Light was ecstatic for a second.
But the next second, it saw its owner's body rising from the ground and falling on the sand beside it.
Baomu also smelled it.
He was shocked and stopped in shock.
Until just now, he didn't even smell a strange smell, but suddenly, those two smells became stronger.
It's the smell of those two catfish!
At the same time, he heard the roar of the Son of Light approaching quickly.
not good!
Baomu turned around suddenly, and the figure of the Son of Light running wildly was like a sharp arrow.
Incomparably realistic sharp arrows...
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a real sharp arrow.
That arrow was pointed at himself.
Baomu jumped out sideways, and the cold arrow grazed his side, falling to the ground with him.
Fortunately, I escaped.
Baomu rolled on the ground. At this time, the Son of Light rushed to his side howling. Seeing that his master was fine, the Son of Light's roar suddenly became cheerful.
The second and third arrows came quickly. The two arrows came from two different directions. Baomu didn't see any of the people who fired the arrows clearly. He just rolled on the ground to avoid the cold arrows.
Why did those two people suddenly appear here?
The system must have helped them again.
As soon as Baomu stood up, his ankle was scratched by an arrow shot from the right side of his body. He groaned and looked down to see the Son of Light angrily biting off the arrow, his little claws still touching his master.
The arrows of blood kept stepping on them.
This little guy...
Baomu bent down, ready to take the Son of Light into his arms.
A cold arrow struck from behind Bao Mu.
Baomu turned somersaults on the sand and dodged the arrow nimbly.
Fortunately, my skills have improved.
Suddenly, a shrill scream pierced his ears.
Baomu felt that the whole world stopped for a few seconds.
A sharp arrow penetrated the body of the Son of Light.
The Son of Light was carried flying by the inertia of the sharp arrow, and his small body fell weakly, rolled a few times, and stopped.
"Children of Light!"
There is some tinnitus, and all surrounding sounds seem to have disappeared.
Baomu could only feel his body flying towards him. The little black guy looked like a round briquette. Who could tell in such a night that it was actually a little lion?
Baomu picked up the Son of Light on the ground.
The Son of Light's dark limbs were twitching, and his wet, dark pupils reflected the tearful face of his master.
Its breathing was very weak, and Baomu held the still warm body tightly in his arms.
The arrow rain disappeared, and Baomu heard two footsteps approaching from behind.
"Baomu!..."
The fool knelt down next to him, held his shoulders, and checked the wounds on Baomu's body.
The girl chased the black shadow in the distance, "Stop!...You..."
After seeing that there was no big problem with Baomu, the fool breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the girl who was gradually running away, and then looked down at the Child of Light in Baomu's arms.
"it……"
There wasn't a lot of blood flowing from the Son of Light's body, but even a fool could tell the fear and pain shown in those black eyes.
It must hurt a lot.
The child of light curled up in his master's arms, humming fragilely.
Baomu swallowed his tears hard and squatted on the ground for a long time.
He raised his hand, wiped away the tears on his face, looked at the fool and said, "Where is that girl?"
A girl's scream came from the direction of another oasis.
The fool stood up immediately, and Baomu carefully held the Son of Light as if he was holding his own child.
"We have to chase after him," Baomu said, taking steps forward.
The fool said nothing and started running.
The two of them ran to the edge of the oasis, and under the bright moonlight, they could clearly see the battle situation at this time.
What they were worried about did not happen. The girl did not suffer any loss in this one-on-two confrontation. When the scene came into view of the two of them, the girl just kicked the man in black down to the side of the tree, and on the other side,
Ai Luo, wearing a skirt, got up from the ground.
It seems that the scream just now should have come from Ai Luo.
Seeing the two approaching, the man in black cursed angrily and ran away.
The girl grabbed Ai Luo, pushed her to the ground, raised her head and shouted to the two of them, "Go after him!"
The fool decisively followed the black figure. Baomu held the Son of Light and stopped in front of the girl.
"Don't be like this! You're hurting me!...I'm just a player..." Ai Luo's hands were grabbed by the girl, and she sobbed with tears in her eyes.
The girl turned to Baomu and smiled hastily, "Are you okay?"
Baomu shook his head.
The girl's eyes moved down, and she soon saw the twitching Child of Light in Baomu's arms.
Her expression changed, "What happened to it?"
"They were hit." Baomu said lightly, glancing at Ai Luo.
"I didn't shoot that arrow!" Ai Luo raised her red and swollen eyes and quickly defended, "I swear! It really wasn't me... it was the man just now... Please let me go, I am innocent...
I was also deceived by him..."
"Be honest!" The girl twisted Ai Luo's struggling hand hard, then turned to Xiang Baomu and asked, "Is it still okay?"
Baomu's chin trembled, "It must be bad."
"Please..." Ailuolihua started crying with rain, "I am really innocent... I want to go home, I want to return to reality... I am also very scared..."
Ai Luo burst into tears. Anyone who saw this scene would not be able to help but feel sorry for such a pale and haggard face.
But Baomu ignored her appearance and asked directly.