Only this kind of pain can keep me awake enough.
Luo Xi vigorously shook the pistol in his hand, which had no bullet weight.
He suppressed the impulse in his chest to roar loudly, and threw it out hard, hitting the head of a beast that was running towards him.
The man picked her up, swept her legs like an iron rod, and made the group of beasts approaching the city take a step back in a deterrent manner.
But he soon shook the dust off his head and made a comeback.
Jing Mohao looked at Jing Nianxi's side with a cold face.
Jing Nianxi was obviously exhausted due to the excessive physical exertion.
Jing Mohao quickly brought Luo Xi closer, but before he could reach out to fish his son out, he saw three hounds pounce on him at the same time.
While blocking his sight, they also grabbed Jing Nianxi's collar and swung him hard.
The little person was like a kite with its string broken, thrown high and hit hard against the thick tree trunk.
"Cangmao" Luo Xi's pupils shrank violently, and his heart ached.
With a cold expression on his face, Jing Mohao carried Luo Xi on his back, using both his hands and feet, he quickly stepped forward and dealt with the guys who had touched his son one by one, either breaking their necks or breaking their legs.
Luo Xi was on the man's back, feeling the rage all over his body, the lightning speed, mixed with the sharp wind in the woods, penetrating his ears.
She knew that he cared about her son as much as she did.
Although he refused to say a soft word, when he saw his son being bullied, he almost fought like a thunderstorm, rolling up and killing all over the ground out of control.
His love was always like this, so strong that it was hard to suppress the deep distress in his heart.
A tearing pain came from his back, and Luo Xi felt that every part of his body had lost strength.
The moment he was protected by the man, all the pain nerves became active.
Luo Xi gritted her teeth and hugged the man's neck tightly to ensure that she would not fall, but she didn't know how long she could hold on.
Jing Nianxi could no longer be found.
He didn't know whether he was picked up by a vicious dog somewhere or if he was carved up and eaten alive.
Luo Xi almost didn't dare to guess.
His head was a little heavy and rested crookedly on the man's shoulder.
Looking at the man's somewhat unreal profile, Luo Xi slowly raised the corners of his lips.
"Jing Mohao, my son and I are already very satisfied with meeting you in this life."
The man's fist attacking the vicious dog was stunned by the woman's sudden farewell words, and then he fell hard again, "Luo Xi, don't give me nonsense.
If you want to separate from me, it won't be your turn in this life." explain."
Luo Xi smiled slowly and spoke slowly, "But Jing Mohao, I feel so sleepy."
The voice gradually weakened, and the eyelids trembled and dropped heavily.
The man looked solemn and immediately called her, "Luoxi, don't sleep, look at me."
There was no response, only vicious dogs swarming one after another, staring at the woman with rays of light.
However, due to the man's intimidation, they could only surround the two of them in groups, as if spreading to the entire mountain forest.
They seemed to be waiting for the moment when the man was in a trance, and were not in a hurry.
They just circled around the two men, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.
The man's physical strength was rapidly depleted, his eyes were red, and he tightly protected the person behind him, not giving the enemy any chance.
Seeing more and more eyes shining around him, the wound on his shoulder blade was bleeding more and more, and his fingertips were slightly sore and numb
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