[Comprehensive] The little tadpole is looking for his father

"Speaking of which, that man is too exaggerated." The big monster leisurely shook its long foxtail behind it, its narrow and coquettish eyes stared at the wound on the man's body that was not healing at all, and frowned slightly: "It doesn't even have a healing technique." use?"

Although one of the three great demons who has always been invincible is better at attacking than healing, what he knows is just the witchcraft taught to him by the human priestess in his spare time. With his vigorous demon power, it should speed up the healing speed by several times. Double is right.Now let alone healed, even the blood flow has not slowed down. From a distance, this man looks like he was fished out of blood, and there is no good skin all over his body.

"The strongest killer in the human world, don't underestimate him." Liudaokuo disapprovingly destroyed the bullets still buried in the flesh with the black flame at the tip of his finger, and Ye Zhiyan's dead breath soon wiped out Qing's body. The activity is exhausted, and then pick it out with a knife like handling ordinary bullets.The flames burned his skin, leaving a hideous scar, which looked uneven.The man who always pays attention to the image seems to be invisible, and uses the same method to deal with the next one lightly.

Yu Zaoqian half-covered her mouth with a fan in distaste, said in a deep voice, "Can't you pay attention?"

"Pay attention to what? It's just another body if it's broken." Liudao Bone continued to move his hands without raising his head, his forehead was covered with a fine layer of cold sweat due to the pain.Possession is such a bad thing. No matter what kind of damage the other party suffers physically, his spirit can feel the same level of pain.

If he had known that Alcobal Renault was so troublesome, he might not have stabbed people unconscious for safety reasons, and maybe he should have used a more gentle technique.

"The people around you are so strange, they are all just fragile mortals, one or two are like monsters." He looked up and down Liudao Mu's scarred body, and added: "Monsters are not necessarily like you .”

"He's a human being, but I'm not." The man shook his sore wrists, tentatively standing up against the edge of the bed.Excessive blood loss made his eyes black, and he couldn't help but staggered. He covered his most injured abdomen with one hand, and the bandage on it was still oozing with obvious blood even after several rounds of changes.Even if Tamamomae of the big monster level performed a healing technique, it could barely hang him.

Speaking of which, this body was also unlucky. At the beginning, he cast an illusion and stabbed it without anyone noticing.Later, when he shifted his consciousness, Alcobaleno, who had experienced many battles, immediately aimed at his weakness, leaving no trace of his colleagues, and shot six consecutive bullets, directly punching all the slots of his gun round.

Feeling the greasy touch on his hands and the dizziness in his brain, Liu Dao Mu could not help but sigh.

This body can't last long, if he wants to stay here without being kicked out by the repulsive force of the world, he has to find another one.

"Caster."

"Ok?"

"Pull anyone here." Liudao Mu sat weakly on the edge of the bed, his face pale and terrifying: "Anyone will do."

"It's fine to say no earlier, what a show of strength." Yuzao closed the fan covering half of her face with a "swish", and said in a lazy tone: "You'd better hold on until I come back, otherwise it will hinder me." My plan, I will rush to the underworld and tear you to pieces."

"Don't worry, I will do it without you saying it." He said coldly, "The Holy Grail is mine."

The big monster laughed in satisfaction, and its gorgeously dressed body turned into dots of purple light and disappeared into the densely packed bedroom.

"Have a good chat with your little girl."

The fox monster showed his bad nature, and poked other people's wounds in a very good mood.Seeing Liudao Mukuro's face turn cold in an instant, he smiled more happily, even if he was hit hard with a porcelain cup, he didn't get angry. Instead, he felt that the opponent's disguise had faded away, and he wished he could cut off his tail and throw it away. The face that goes out is interesting.

——Resentment, resentment is the power of people like you.

You have to win, you have to win.

For our ultimate victory.

Liudao Mu watched as the disturbing follower turned into a spot of light and completely disappeared in front of his eyes. The transparent but indestructible camouflage on his body seemed to be torn apart, and the ferocious big cat returned to its nest, alone. Licking his wound pitifully.He limp half of his body and lay on the bed, curled up next to the sleeping woman.What he has captured now is Kotomine Kirei's body, which is naturally not as delicate as Rokudokuku, and the huddled appearance is not at all good-looking, and even has a very weird sense of disobedience.

But Liudao Mu didn't think so much, he just subconsciously got closer to Sawada Tsunayoshi when he was injured.

This is a habit he has developed over the years.

Childhood memories made him very alert, and this alert was almost subconscious, even for people who faced Hei Yao.He trusts them intellectually and regards them as rare companions, but physically he still rejects anyone's approach. This is the stress response his body has cultivated in danger for a long time.

So he has always dealt with injuries by himself, and endured illnesses by himself, day after day, year after year.Until later, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't stand his handling of "big wounds indiscriminately" and "small wounds to fend for themselves". He ran to him every day to show his presence and spread his wings on the verge of being beaten.Several times, Liu Dao Mu even directly choked her neck reflexively, and she let him choke like that. The human body's self-protection instinct made her tremble with fear, but her eyes were always clean and clear, and she raised her eyes openly. Show her the neck, full of trust in his heart and eyes.

A long time ago, a little boy gave birth to thorns all over his body to protect himself. In order to survive, he was already prepared for the thorns to scare away everyone around him.

But he didn't expect that there would be someone in this world willing to bear the pain and give him a bloody hug.

Liu Dao Mu silently looked at the face he hadn't seen for a long time, thought for a while, but still didn't put his palm on her face.Just looking at it from a distance, like a painter looking at a beautiful oil painting.

Compared with the 24-year-old Tsunayoshi Sawada, this exchanged person is obviously infinitely close to the girl in memory, but no matter how similar she is, she is not after all.

He has always had only one little girl. He likes that girl who will hold his neck and cry at the last moment of physical failure, with a face full of reluctance and unwillingness, but she still tells him very seriously: "Don't be sad. Lah, you have to live well for me. If you feel unhappy, then...you can still forget about me."

She is such a kind-hearted person. In fact, she herself is a timid and sentimental girl, and she cherishes the people around her very much.In fact, I really wanted to be remembered, but I was afraid of making people sad, so I asked everyone to forget about her and stop thinking about such sad things.

After she died, some people took care of Pengo Lie according to her entrustment, and some people took care of her most beloved child for her. They found something sufficient to continue her existence.

Only Liu Dao Mu, he has nothing.

Nothing in this world can be the continuation of Tsunayoshi Sawada, death is death, she disappeared from this world, he will find her back.

Liu Daoku resented taking away her cornerstone of the world, resented the world who stepped on her bones and lingered, and also resented those stupid and useless mafia who never stopped her.

He clutched his wounded and bleeding abdomen fiercely, almost embed several fingers into the flesh with so much strength.

Now his power, even the tenth generation of Pengo Lie in his heyday had to rely on super intuition to fight, but that Alkbaleno could push him to this point.

The six bullets were fired without fail, no matter how he dodged, he would fall into the trap he had set up, and each bullet had indeed penetrated the fragile internal organs.

Over the years, he has never seen that Alcobaleno, who always put on a calm and confident face, lost his composure like this.He put away all the calm and elegant smiles, his face was as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years, Ziye's eyes were emotionless, like an ancient well that was silent when a boulder was thrown into it, with the courage to swallow everything.

He is like Mount Fuji about to erupt, the outer layer is covered with icy snow, but the inner layer is a tumbling flame capable of destroying everything.

"Where did you get my students?"

"Your student?" Rokudo Mukuro sneered, raising his wrist to watch the blood of Sawada Tsunayoshi stained on his right hand being decomposed by the falling snow from the sky.The snowflake was like a leech. The moment it touched the blood, it swelled into a pink snowball and rolled down on it silently: "Don't call Sawada Tsunayoshi your thing."

"She is never anyone's, not mine, not yours. I only teach her, but I never guide her. This is her life, and she has the right to have the freedom of choice. She just needs to make a decision, take responsibility As for the consequences, it is enough to come back to me crying and come to me to solve the consequences. But this does not mean that I can tolerate people like you taking her to a place where I cannot see." Li Baoen raised his pistol with a cold face , the black muzzle of the gun was facing Liudao Mukuro's eyebrows.

He really wanted to kill.

Regardless of whether this person is Pengo Li's guardian.

The consultant outside the door intends to shoot and kill the guardian. This kind of news will cause an uproar in any family.

But this is not important to Li Baoen, he never cares about what others think.

"I don't have the slightest interest in your identity, your plan, or your purpose. As long as you can get the approval of my stupid student, it doesn't matter even if you occupy this body for the rest of your life." The man's voice suddenly cooled down. The handsome face was sullen with a murderous look——

"Don't get my students involved, this is a warning, do you understand?"

The author has something to say: In fact, 690 and R are two good ways for 27.

690 wants 270 to live a good life, to live freely, free from the shackles of responsibility, to live simply, to live like himself.

R respects 270's choices, even some choices he thinks are very bad, not even out of 270's heart, but he thinks that 270 has her reasons for doing this, he respects her, and will help her implement it.