What a little blood, although he doesn't have Xiao Ming's ability to turn cloth into a knife to block the ice, but he has a natural instinct, which stimulates the power of blood transformation.
His whole body is blood red, and he is as fast as lightning, moving and drifting in the rain of arrows in the sky; at the same time, Rou Ruo The boneless tail turned into a long whip, sweeping through thousands of troops and knocking away the inevitable ice lings.
After a few ups and downs, she was close to Xiao Ming.
However, her body was also penetrated by several icicles, spilling a stream of blood.
Because her speed was close to the speed of a bullet, the string of blood floated in the air, forming a bright trajectory, bursting out with shocking splendor in the rain of crystal white ice arrows.
The hurt is in her body, and the pain is in his heart.
Xiao Ming is even more worried that something unexpected will happen to her and her plan to control the nuclear zombies will fail.
"Ouch" Xiao Ming suppressed another roar in his throat to avoid triggering another ice collapse.
A trace of blood appeared in his completely white eyes, and his whole body rose into the sky to meet Xiao Xue.
He made a 360-degree spin in the air, turning into a huge human-shaped machete, and naturally used the second level of returning to the air to combine the human and the sword.
This knife shattered the rain of icy arrows covering Xiaoxue, turning it into ice foam that scattered like snowflakes.
The ice avalanche came and went quickly.
When the dust settled, Xiao Mingjing, shirtless, landed next to Xiaoxue, who was protected by him.
He hugged her and checked her injuries.
The blood redness all over Xiaoxue's body was fading away, and those wounds were like brilliant flowers of blood blooming on his silver-white skin.
Fortunately, none of the injuries were fatal.
Xiao Ming was relieved, but he was attracted by the strong smell of blood.
He took a deep breath, restrained his inner desires, and glared at her fiercely: "Why are you so stupid?"
Xiaoxue snuggled softly in his arms, with a charming little face full of joy, and her watery blue eyes looked at him dreamily, not caring about her own injury.
At this moment, Xiao Ming has paralysis of his tongue muscles and has lost the ability to speak, but Xiao Xue can hear his heartbeat.
This strange telepathy is unique to the vampire clan.
She spoke human language, which was slightly blunt Chinese, crisp and sweet: "I care about you and I prefer you to care about me."
Xiao Ming's ferocious face flashed with a touch of tenderness, and even a touch of sentimentality.
Originally, he asked her to learn human language in order to bring her into the human world so that she could communicate with people more easily.
Unexpectedly, when she could speak human words, he was speechless.
He also thought that he had killed two female vampires, but now there was a female vampire who was devoted to him.
This fate is so damn fateful Xiao Ming is infinitely close to the existence of nuclear zombies, and is getting closer and closer to the power beyond destiny that he longs to master.
But when he gets to that point, can he really surpass his fate?
His blood-red white eyes showed confusion, and for the first time in his remaining human consciousness, he had doubts about his decision to break away from humanity.
"Führer, Xiaoxue, are you okay?"
The mechanic's shouts came from far away.
For some reason, his shouts did not cause the ice to collapse.
At least, Xiao Ming has surpassed humans.
His roar is no less than that of a ferocious beast.
It can make the mountains and forests tremble and cause small-scale natural disasters.
The mechanic's voice made Xiao Ming's brain clear.
No matter whether his decision was right or wrong, his belief that he was willing to give up his flesh and blood for the love in his heart would never be wrong.
Yes, if he doesn't save his lover, he is nothing.
He lived up to his beliefs, even if he became a nuclear zombie, he was still Xiao Ming That Xiao Ming who lives and fights endlessly Thinking of this, he picked up Xiaoxue, arched his body, half-bent his knees, spread his legs, and sprinted forward in an awkward and ugly but agile way.
"You are mine" Xiaoxue pressed comfortably against Xiao Ming's not-so-strong chest muscles, looking at his "heroic" posture, and muttered in his heart
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