"You're still lying there, do you want me to help you up?"
Mulo said indifferently, took a deep breath with the student, and stood up slowly.
"Very good, come here..."
Mu Luo said with a commanding tone, and He Chaosheng had no choice but to walk over.
Looking at He Chaosheng's pale cheeks, Mu Luo suddenly smiled.
"Kneel down."
As the ancestor of vampires, He Chaosheng has been unable to make him kneel down for nearly a thousand years...
But the coercion revealed in Mu Luo's eyes made the ancestor feel ashamed. Besides... he didn't want to leave Mu Luo's side, so he could only do it.
He got down on one knee.
Mu Luo put his hand on He Chaosheng's forehead.
In an instant, a red light flashed, and the crimson holy weapon appeared in Mulo's hands.
Mulo turned the huge sickle in his hand and suddenly felt a lot of pain...
This is the ridge pillar extracted from her body, and they use this stuff to make holy weapons.
Then put the Holy Martial Arts in the hands of those children...
The blood stained on the hands... was passed down through the Holy Martial Arts, making everyone unable to escape Mulo's hatred.
After the Shengwu in He Chaosheng's body was pulled out, he suddenly took a breath.
His strength was restored and he was no longer suppressed by the Holy Martial Arts...
Mulo put away his holy weapon, crossed his legs, and looked at the stars in the sky.
"He Chaosheng... it would be great if you could kill me..."
"Too much pain has accumulated in my body. I feel...I can't hold on any longer."
He Chaosheng was stunned for a moment and frowned.
"As a mother... you still have great power, Muro. You can do whatever you want."
"But I can't kill myself."
Mu Luo reached out to grab He Chaosheng. He grabbed He Chaosheng's collar and pulled him in front of him.
"Ancestor? Ha... You don't have enough strength, you can't do it."
After that, Mu Luo threw away He Chaosheng again.
She continued to turn her gaze to the endless deep sky.
"No one in this world can do it."
midnight……
Feng Qing, who had run away before, rolled and crawled back to Mulo.
Her shoes were worn out and her feet were bleeding...
Mu Luo didn't even take a second look at Feng Qing, he just waved his hand as if giving an order.
"Say it."
"Aya...she...she said she would never come to see you, and she said the Hunter Association was already organizing...to seal you again."
Feng Qing said stiffly, as if her mouth was out of control.
Mu Luo took a deep breath and stood up slowly...
She opened her palms.
"Muluo! No!"
The next second... Mu Luo's hand turned into a fist, and Feng Qing also turned into a blood mist.
"Muluo... you can't kill people like this anymore... you have to wake up, this is not what you want."
"That's all I want!"
Mu Luo glared at He Chaosheng, and his body gradually floated up.
Her bare feet shone with red light, stepping on the air bit by bit, as if walking up invisible steps.
"Oh, Aya is old and doesn't want to come to see me, so... I'll go see her."
"I want to give her a big gift. She doesn't care about the survival of the Hunter Association, so I certainly don't need to care either."
The blood slowly opened behind Muro and turned into a pair of bright red wings.
Under the night sky, she flew in the direction of the Hunter Association.
He Chaosheng also summoned a pair of wings at this moment and followed closely behind Mu Luo.
The little bat grabbed He Chaosheng's clothes. After Mu Luo walked away, he finally dared to speak.
"Master! I must go this time.
It will definitely be a fierce battle. Look at Mulo's appearance just now, he definitely doesn't care about your life or death... Let's go back and discuss it in the long run. "
"Master...why don't you listen to my advice? What's so good about that Muro?"
"In a hundred years...a thousand years, ten thousand years...you will still find a new destined person..."
He Chaosheng looked at Mu Luo's back and sped up.
"She...will never meet again..."
He Chaosheng suddenly rushed towards Mu Luo and hugged her tightly from behind.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Mu Luo sneered, and the blood on his back suddenly became extremely sharp, piercing He Chaosheng's body.
He Chaosheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, but still held Mu Luo tightly.
"Muluo..."
"Do you want to persuade me to stop? Ancestor, you are not too naive!"
"Stop talking...let me hold you for a while..."
"..."
Mulo turned his head in confusion.
There was still a trace of blood on the corner of He Chaosheng's evil mouth. He closed his eyes and hugged Mu Luo tightly.
"I just hope you calm down... You are so angry that acting impulsively will not do you any good..."
"Quiet for a while... Think about it, what exactly do you want? If it is still the Bloodbath Hunter Association, I will not stop you."
"Things in your mind are messed up, Ender...can you still think of Ender?"
Mulo was stunned.
Ender...
He suddenly remembered the many people who fought alongside her.
The people who were sacrificed were either those who were still alive... or those children who had just joined the association.
She had carefully taught those children how to use weapons and how to survive at night.
Hunters are there to protect humans.
what about me?
Am I nothing?
Mulo's body was trembling, and his eyes were red.
