Reborn: The Godfather Has Fallen For Me

Chapter 1139

At this critical moment, the jade and silk on her shoes were torn off by her. She couldn't use the demon force. She had to climb out of the belly of the tiger with the help of her only consciousness. The jade and silk made a fierce stroke and stabbed, and the blood immediately filled the whole cage. She turned over and rode on the back of the old tiger.

The sharp jade and silk stabbed into the tiger's eyes. The tiger ate pain and wanted to throw her out like crazy.

However, Wen Jiu was so tight that she didn't dare to loosen one point. If one knife didn't work, she would take the second knife and the third knife until all the bloody smell rushed into the tip of her nose, until her limbs had no strength, and until the tiger under her had no breath, she thought she had succeeded.

But the real test came. The bloody smell of the room, the smell of disgusting smell, was as fascinating as the delicious food in the world.

Swallowing saliva, those blood eyes watched the room full of bright red, already covered with blood beads, so that she couldn't help sticking out her tongue.

These delicacies will be more delicious than the delicacies she ate when she was a child, when she was a child? No, she can't eat. She's human. She's not a demon. Only demons live on blood. She's not. She's human. She's not a demon.

"Get out, let me out."

He looked at the relegated immortal man who seemed to watch a good play in the distance with inexplicable fear. He just felt that he was so elegant and picturesque, but now he felt that he was even more terrible than the demons in the world.

He's seducing her. He's seducing her into a demon.

"Darling, eat it. You can return to normal after eating it. After eating those itches, numbness, soreness and softness will disappear. Don't you want revenge? As long as you drink the blood, you can have strength, and you can cut your enemies. Think about the pain of burning fire, and think about everything you have experienced. Drink it, you can return to normal, drink it, you can kill back, and even destroy all the people who have hurt you. Drink it, drink it... "

Drink?

Drink?

Yes, she wants revenge, she wants revenge, she wants all those people to die at her feet, she wants all those who have personally destroyed her to ashes, and she wants those people to bear the hardships she has suffered one by one.

However, she doesn't want to suck blood, she doesn't want to suck blood, she doesn't want to be a walking corpse, she doesn't want to be a demon.

But she is already a demon. She is already a demon. Isn't it her own choice? Didn't she go through a decade of fire for this choice?

No, no

"Bang"

The violent sound, looking at the person who fainted slowly in front of her, Ramadan didn't expect that she would choose so, not even life or blood? Then why is she a demon? Why do you have to be a demon after 10 years of fire?

He couldn't figure it out. Looking at the bloody man, he waved his hand in disgust. He had thrown the man into the soup pool.

There are traces of black iron chain burns on the smooth and white limbs. They are so cruel to themselves, but they don't want to take blood. It's really strange and inexplicable.

The person who has been taken care of, * * * * lies on the white jade bed and looks at her sleeping face. In Ramadan, he lifts his sleeves and gently strokes on his arm. The smell of blood comes from him. He feeds it to her lips and watches her swallow it. In a moment, with a wave of his hand, the knife marks disappear immediately.

"Eat. Only when I feed you can I get what I want. I can't take it by force. You can only give it to yourself. Ghost pool Kirin, you have to put me together when you die. You're really haunted."

But for the sake of the girl, he has been lonely for thousands of years. It's not too late to play more

"Who are you? What do you want? "

When I opened my eyes and saw him again, there was no bloody gas, and there was a faint peach blossom aroma in my mouth. All those sour, numb and powerless feelings disappeared. What's going on? And this man, this terrible and inexplicable man, what is he going to do?

"Darling, you should call me master. Remember, I am Ramadan, your master is Ramadan, and you are Brahma star."

"As a master of the Three Kingdoms, of course, you can't let such a special existence disturb the order of mankind. Where do you think you can go except me?"

"Ramadan? Why should I worship you as my teacher? Why doesn't the world have room for me? "

"You are half human and half demon. Don't forget the itching and numbness that just receded. Can you survive without me feeding you my secret jade dew?"

"Yulu? What jade dew? "

Is it the faint peach blossom smell in your mouth?

"Don't you already feel it? What do you say? "

Ramadan looked at this little thing and turned around and smiled. Yulu, of course, is Yulu. His Ramadan blood is the supreme existence of demons. As long as you drink it, even if you are willing to drink the blood of other demons, it won't help. You are destined to be my prey in Ramadan.

"I want revenge. I want to go back to Dajin."

Wen Jiu was still shouting behind her. She didn't expect to experience these torments when she was a demon. She thought that the demon could eat grains and grains like people. Unexpectedly, the demon was bloodthirsty to survive.

Wen Jiu naturally didn't know that the demon also had demon food, but it was in the demon family. This was the human world. Of course, Ramadan wouldn't tell her this. Wen Jiu's thinking remained at the age of 8. It was simple, just like a white paper. Just because it was simple, when she was just about to start writing life, the white paper was only full of hatred in time, and she didn't understand anything else, Nothing.

"If you want revenge, you don't have to go back to Dajin. The three kingdoms are about to collapse and there will be a war in the future. It's not impossible for you to win the kingdom of Jin at that time. Now, it's not so easy to digest jade dew. "

As soon as Ramadan left, Wen Jiu looked at the empty room. It was pink. Peach blossoms were flying outside the window. The falling flowers were colorful. The floating flowers were like rain. It was light and inexplicable to enter the nose. Will she be called Brahma star in the future? Is it?

Vatican star? Ramadan?

The white snow bear skin is still firmly wrapped around the body, and the early morning sun is the hope that has not been seen for many years.

Even the faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the courtyard has not been heard for many years.

There are two teacups as thin as rouge floating on the canal with little pink petals. It is imagined that over the years, she was also a rich and noble girl. She was familiar with poetry and books since childhood. She was so artful and elegant. I don't know who would act wantonly in this pavilion building like a fairy palace.

What about Ramadan?

Where did he go?

There is no one here. She is the only one left in Norda's palace. There is no place for her in the six realms?

But here, why did she feel inexplicably relieved

……

"Dad, who is the national teacher?"

"Little white dragon."

Yan Kuan's words stunned Xiaobao. Is it really xiaobailong?

"Is it really little white dragon? He and Dabao? "

"We should arrive at them as soon as possible. Little white dragon will experience love robbery. I'm afraid it will be on Dabao."

"What? Look, look, look now. "