It's the means of protecting Fuyao from the great demon envoy named Cao, right?
It's okay, as long as his heart is here, no matter how many layers it has to be cut, I can find it.
The pig was stunned and comforted himself in his heart.
He exhaled, and the blade fell down again, stabbing into the gap between the scales, slashing along the edges of the scales, and then using the force of the blade to flip the scales up.
"Or scales?!"
The pig was dumbfounded, and another drop of cold sweat fell.
He swallowed and continued to bury the knife.
But no matter how many times he slashed, all he saw were petal-like scales that were identical to the first layer of scale armor.
Even if there was a pool of blood on the scales at this time, he dug deep enough to bury half of his arm.
When he dipped the futon in the blood, he still saw scales.
Could it be that Cao has set up a blindfold here?
That guy is said to be an ancient demon, but even he, a hedgehog monster who takes seeing the truth as his nature and instinct, can't see Cao's true nature.
This can only be said that the disparity in strength between himself and the other party is too huge, to the point that it is beyond reach.
The existence of that big demon was actually the reason why he didn't have the opportunity to take Long Yuan for a long time, in the Half Moon Inn in Youzhou City, he originally planned to gain the trust of the other party.
But Cao's presence forced him to postpone his plans repeatedly.
Because of this, he has so much to do with this group of monsters.
Until now, if he hadn't had no choice, he would never have really come to take this dragon yuan.
The pig's knife pierced into the innermost slice of the scales again, but he didn't have the courage to rip off the scales, and Fu Yao was still asleep at this time.
But the scales on his heart were messed up by him.
"Why is this happening?!
Why!
The pig trembled and flipped over the scales, and his hand probed into the freshly soaked blood, the hard texture was still scales!
His eyes were red, and his forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.
Even his eyelids were covered with sweat, beads of sweat slid down his thick and slender eyelashes, ticking into the terrible wound in front of him.
Time seemed to be forbidden, and the whole room was only the heavy breathing of the pig and the dancing flame of a candle that he had hurriedly protected, showing how little life was left.
Because Fuyao, who was sleeping, had stopped breathing for some time.
If it weren't for the fact that it was discovered by others, the pig would have wanted to look up to the sky and yell at this time.
Tears welled up in his eyes, like a wandering beggar who couldn't pick up garbage, kneeling beside Fu Yao, his hands were still in the wounds on Fu Yao's body, and the blood was getting higher and higher, as if he was going to play him......
The blade trembled in the pig's hand, he never thought things would turn out like this.
"It seems that you still have some conscience.
Why did you become a lackey on the first floor?
An abrupt voice suddenly appeared in the room, this voice was all too familiar to him, who was it not white frost?!
The pig froze, swallowed his saliva and slowly turned his head.
I don't know when there were a few more people in the room that were originally occupied by Fuyao's dragon body, the one who stood with his hands in his hands, the hoarfrost that smoked above his head with anger, and the one who looked at himself with an expressionless face - Fuyao?!
As if struck by lightning, the pig quickly turned his head to look at the "Fuyao" in front of him.
It's a pity that this "Fuyao" didn't give him face, and "banged" into a paper figure with a piece of dragon scales.
"It turned out to be a fake youkai conjured by the exorcist's spell......
"The pig muttered, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
Almost at the same moment, all the blood stains on his hands were gone, and there was nothing but his own sweat.
"Am I failing?
Did I fail?
The pig cried and laughed, and simply leaned his back against the bed to look at this side, "You actually joined hands to dig a trap for me, hehe, worthy of the person I admire." ” Somehow, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I am entrusted by others to protect the safety of Yao I.
Little monster, if you want to think under my nose, you can think too highly of yourself.
With a wave of his sleeves, the room immediately returned to its original state.
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The pig looked at him blankly, his face ugly.
Fu Yao bit his lip and said after a while: "Xiaolu, I really believe in you."
But you yourself have failed to live up to this trust, and you want this gentleman's dragon yuan so much?
"This kid likes to be piggs, otherwise he wouldn't have protected him with his life. "......" the pig slumped his shoulders and did not speak.
Now that he saw that he was saving a white-eyed wolf who wanted to kill him, the blow Fu Yao received can be imagined.
Yesterday, Bai Shuang asked him for scales, and he felt strange, but he didn't expect to use it to make a dragon exactly like him to kill the pig.
Why didn't you tell him the truth at that time?
The more Fu Yao thought about it, the more angry he became, and subconsciously glared at her.
However, as soon as Fu Yao's gaze touched the white frost, he was frightened by her terrible face.
"You're pretty good at pretending?!
It's really a person on the first floor, do you know how much Lao Tzu hates the first floor?
Speak!
Darn!
If it weren't for being pulled by the collar at the back of his neck, White Frost would have rushed over to give him a punch and kick.
The pig knew that he couldn't run away, and sat there in despair.
"Calm down, anger will be blindfolded.
Didn't you just say something quite true?
Cao frowned, and flicked the forehead of the white frost with his other hand, "Ask clearly." ” She steadied herself and looked straight into Cao's eyes.
"After following me for so long, how can you still act like a monkey?"
He chuckled and let go of her collar.
"Ahem.
Who doesn't have an impulse?
"The white frost has a hard mouth on the surface, but it has quickly calmed down in the heart.
Knowing about the pig is not a matter of time and a half, this trap for him is still something she came up with.
Cao raised his eyebrows: "Your business, you come by yourself."
I'm just giving an opinion, if you kill him on the spot, I'm very happy, who told him to dare to kill my people?
” His watery hair, which had turned black, turned white from the roots, like a ray of light spreading from the top of his head to the ends.
It turns out that Cao is not angry, but just hidden in his heart.
"Well, I'll be sensible."
White Frost pushed him onto the stool before walking towards the pig.
"You guys are also hiding very deeply, when did you find out that I was a meticulous work on the first floor?"
The pig hung its head, its lips curled in a cold arc, and its eyes were hidden in the shadows, and it was impossible to see what the expression was.
Bai Shuang moved a stool and sat directly across from him, knocking on his feet: "The day you met the landlord, actually, I don't want to doubt you." ” "You're still skeptical."
The pig sneered. "......," the white frost glanced at him, "shouldn't I doubt it?"
You're going to kill the people around me!
However, you didn't make me regret saving you in the first place.
Well, although that might just be your deliberate design. ” "Why?"
The pig was surprised, since he even thought that the initial encounter was just a trap, why didn't he regret saving him?
Bai Shuang put down his feet and tilted his head to look at him: "What you said before you started to Fu Yao, as well as your entanglement and sadness. ”