The rhinoceros demon emerged from behind the half-demon girl, emerged from the ground silently, flew into the air, and transformed into a man. He held a long knife in his hand and wanted to chop off the girl's head.
That kind of attack was silent, and the structure of the body was as if it didn't exist. It couldn't cause any disturbance, so the half-demon girl was not aware of the danger behind her.
Just when the rhinoceros demon thought it was about to succeed, a hand that appeared out of thin air caught the cut.
Smelling the smell of blood that floated into her nose, Leng Xianer turned around quickly in fear. The shocking scene she saw made her jump behind her, her expression even flustered and startled.
Feng Yu appeared, holding the sword in his hand, and his whole body was suspended in the void.
Without caring about the blood on his right hand, he pressed the back of the blade with his hand and slowly slashed towards the demon man.
He used one hand to hold the end of the incoming blade, his posture changed to supporting the blade that was pressing down on his head with both hands, and his legs were unsteady and he bent his knees.
The bleeding hand did not move at all, but exerted an astonishing force.
Feng Yu's face was expressionless, and the evil spirit and cold murderous intent in his eyes intimidated the rhinoceros demon's hair.
The beautiful and strong hands did not show the muscle bulging when the arm was activated, but the demon man's body was sinking.
Except for Leng Xian'er, if there were other onlookers present, they would all be stunned. The demon man himself is also a tall man, but in front of the handsome young man, his aura is so weak that he has to kneel down.
"What did you do to her?"
"What did you do? Of course you loved her very much. When we entered, she immediately started moaning unbearably and knew how to please us."
Seeing the veins on the beautiful boy's forehead exposed and the anger burning in the golden eyes, the rhinoceros demon felt a sense of pleasure in revenge. After all, this kind of thing hurts a man's self-esteem and loses his face the most.
Although he kept telling lies, the sweat still soaked the demon man's head. This was because his arms and sinking force did not stop at all, and he was suppressed to the ground by one hand of the young hero. Able to resist with two arms.
The back of the knife was pressed against the top of his head, and the cracked part of the head was split less than an inch. Fear finally appeared in the demon man's eyes.
At this time, Feng Yu's hand loosened, and the blade and the demon man who was half frightened to death suddenly disappeared.
A dog-like monster burrowed into the grass below.
The Grant Sword flew out of his hand and penetrated one-third of the ground. The black energy and golden light released by the sword seeped into the ground.
The black air on the grassland spread over a wide area, faintly glowing with the color of the sun, forcing the rhinoceros demon to escape from the ground.
As soon as the beast's body came out, it was grabbed by a giant long strange hand.
It struggled hard and was so frightened that it almost lost its soul. It screamed in a human voice:
"Spare me, don't kill me, I was wrong! I shouldn't lie in front of your man about what I did to you. Spare my life, I promise to change my ways in the future and never do evil again."
The rhinoceros demon was so afraid of death that he had a nervous breakdown. His saliva and nasal discharge were flowing all over his body, and his eyes were so red that they almost popped out of his head.
This begging look is in great contrast to the gentle appearance when he transformed into a human.
The eerie five claws tightened mercilessly, crushing the object in their hands.
Bone fragments mixed with blood spattered the grass.
Feng Yu stood silently in the air, watching Leng Xianer's mutated body gradually return to its original state, with new limbs growing out of the missing arms and legs.
"Sorry, I am late."
With mixed pain in his heart, he stepped forward towards the girl opposite.
The disheveled body was dripping with blood, and one chest was exposed. The expressionless face was stained with blood, and the red eyes were empty and unfocused.
Leng Xian'er's emotions were numb, and it was beyond the limit of human endurance without a mental breakdown to the point of going crazy.
Fengyu felt distressed. He was already miserable, and this girl was going to be as miserable as him.
"If you want to cry, just cry. Don't stay silent."
He stretched out his hands and hugged the bright red body in front of him.
When exposed to this comforting and warm hug, the half-demon girl still had no reaction.
The hooded robe came down from the top of his head and covered his calves. A piece of clothing exactly like this one had wrapped around her withered and blackened body.
The young hero king took her hand and walked to the river, and the two figures, one big and one small, walked in the void.
"Wash your face clean and I'll take you back."
Leng Xian'er finally had some mood swings, but she didn't dare to raise her head and look at Feng Yu's face, her lowered eyebrows showing sadness.
"You really don't hate me?"
"No." Fengyu answered firmly without thinking.
"You are innocent." Your identity is just different from before, but you are still you. "
"But I am indeed different from before. I am a half-demon."
"Becoming a half-demon, has your heart changed?"
The girl was slightly stunned, not expecting that he would ask her heart.
"It feels painful."
"But the pain will go away, trust me."
The four words "Believe me" inexplicably brought strength to the girl's heart. She couldn't face her own heart and was moved by the indescribable power.
Feng Yu took her to a river with clear water and asked her to sit on the bank. He rolled up his trouser legs and stood in the water.
Wet the torn piece of clothing in water and wipe the girl's blood-stained face.
"What's in your hand?"
Catching a glimpse of the mineral water bottle in her hand, Fengyu asked curiously.
"The bag has your face printed on it."
She pursed her lips and smiled slightly. All the pain was forgotten at this moment, and she said in a clear and sweet voice: "You are famous."
A calm smile comes from the bottom of your heart, because you feel happy.
The breeze blew by, and her long pink hair lightly covered her face. The girl sitting on the bank of the river was as quiet and beautiful as a painting.
Green grass and flowers swayed around her.
He stretched out his hand to pick up a small white flower and handed it to the young hero king opposite.
She was quiet and silent, she just thought the flowers were beautiful and wanted to give them to him.
Feng Yu took it and couldn't help but recall the first time he met Leng Xian'er, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The white flowers were sent back by a smooth hand, which pushed the girl's hair behind her ears and decorated it with white flowers.
He just thinks that the flowers are beautiful, very suitable for beautiful people to wear, and they look really beautiful.
"Hey, you two are sweet enough, right? I'm so upset and jealous because I'm alone. Come up quickly, we should go back."
The Grant sword was thrust into the side of the willow tree, and the demon king was nagging and urging in the sword.
Feng Yu ignored it as if he hadn't heard anything, and wiped Leng Xian'er's bloody hands clean.
She cutely shifted the mineral water bottle to her right hand and held it, like a child holding onto a toy, reluctant to throw it away.
Next came two bloody legs, one of which grew back after being eaten by the pig, dolphin, and snake demon.
Seeing Fengyu squatting down to wash her feet, she blushed with embarrassment, because she was the only one who had been taken care of like this by her parents when she was a child.
