Quick Travel: All the villains in Redemption want to fall in love with me

Wen Muqing looked up at the sky, the sun was about to come out.

Dodging a werewolf, Wen Muqing rushed straight to the side with the worst strength of the blood hunt, and he didn't care if he was injured by the werewolf and other blood hunts.

Seeing this, Wen Muqiu flew over quickly

, "Brother!"

[Daddy!you're injured!]

The blood hunter was stunned for a moment, and then whipped over, Wen Muqing didn't dodge, grabbed it, and pulled it back.

The blood hunter didn't expect Wen Muqing to do this, and he was stunned for a moment, and the whip in his hand was snatched away.

Wen Muqiu came to Wen Muqing's side and asked

, "Brother, what are you doing!"

Wen Muqing flicked his whip and whipped it on the werewolf, and the werewolf howled in pain instantly, leaving a deep black mark on the wound, which could not heal even under the moonlight.

"If the sun comes out any longer, our magic and the speed at which we heal our wounds will slow down.

The only thing that can hurt the werewolves is silver, and the werewolves are very good at judging the situation, and if they hurt most of them, they will choose to retreat, and then the blood hunt will be easy to deal with. "

But your hands—"

"It's okay, it's still going to last a while with a layer of rubber."

Wen Muqiu was silent and rushed to the other side, also trying to snatch a weapon from the blood hunter.

But because of Wen Muqing's actions, Blood Hunter was prepared in his heart, and it was difficult to grab it again.

Wen Muqiu was a little anxious.

"Use this!" Wen

Muqiu caught, a silver sword.

"I just grabbed it. Wen

Muqiu's eyes lit up, my brother is amazing.

The situation gradually reversed, Wen Muqing and Wen Muqiu injured half of the werewolves, and the wolves took a step back.

......

About ten more minutes passed.

[Daddy, can you still hold on?]

Wen Muqing's body shook for a moment, and his eyes were completely dark,

[I can't hold it anymore.]

[Daddy!]

"Brother!" "

Mu Qing!" Wen

Muqing felt a cold thing inserted into his abdomen, and then the strength of his whole body was drained, and his life was quickly lost.

It's Acre.

He saw that Wen Muqing was a little struggling to move, so he went around to the back.

Hicekli watched as the silver sword he had baptized with his own hands plunged into Wen Muqing's abdomen, and then pulled it out violently.

The man in his heart fell as if he had been drained of his strength.

Scenes keep coming to mind.

[After that you will follow me, call the master.]

[Want to hang out?] I'll accompany you.

[I heard that you humans eat such meals, so I bought you one, come and eat it.]

[I'll be there at night from now on, don't be afraid, go to sleep.] ]

......

[Little guy, I can't wait to drink your blood if I go on like this, I'm going to fall asleep, can I send you to school?]

Wen Muqiu slashed at Acre's body with a sword, penetrating his chest, splashing out a stream of blood and spraying it on his face.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you all!" came

a huge coercion, his eyes turned blood-red, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in flames.

Suddenly, the windows of the castle shattered, and a huge silver-gray fur wolf jumped out of it.

As soon as they landed, they went to the blood hunt and the wolves.

The feeling of oppression from the fully physical-headed wolf made all werewolves instinctively dare not move for a moment.

The silver-gray wolf bit one wolf to death in one bite, and aimed at the next one with great speed.

Hutts was shocked, this... It's actually a descendant of the wolf king.

Wen Muqiu and Hicchikri cooperated, and no one managed to escape.

After dealing with the enemy, the silver-gray wolf turned back and knelt beside Wen Muqing, helpless.

The wound in the abdomen spreads and turns into a hollow black hole.

Hicchikli's voice trembled

, "Master, master, wake up.

Wen Muqiu came to Wen Muqing's side and looked at Hichekli with a complicated expression in his eyes,

"Take care of my brother."

Before Hicchikli could react, Wen Muqiu's silver hair turned blood red, her nails gradually turned red, then black, and her scarlet eyes turned pure black.

Hicchikli had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What are you going to do?"

Wen Muqiu slapped Hicekli aside, and the magic power of his whole body was injected into Wen Muqing's body, and the wound on his abdomen became smaller and smaller, gradually intact.

And there are more and more cracks on Wen Muqiu's body, like burned ceramics, with the red light that the flame burns and then extinguishes, at a certain moment, it instantly shatters, turns into ashes, and dissipates in the air.

Hicchikli sat still, he didn't protect his master, he didn't protect his brother...

Blood Clan forbids arts, one life for another, heals another vampire at the cost of his life, and suffers from the pain of piercing the heart.

Hicchikli covered his face in pain, why, why couldn't he be stronger, why couldn't he

control the werewolf genes?

if it had been earlier... There won't be such a thing.

*

Hicchikli carried Wen Muqing back to the bedroom, and after a day of sleep, Wen Muqing woke up.

"Hichekli?" the

young man sat at the head of the bed, his long black hair casually scattered, and his eyelids were full of blue and black, and he had not slept for a long time.

Wen Muqing hugged Hicchikli worriedly, and asked Wen Sheng, "What's wrong?"

The familiar cold embrace brought a great sense of security, and Hicchikli's voice trembled

, "Wen Muqiu

is dead, master, it's all my fault, I don't have the ability to protect you."

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment, Wen Muqiu... There are

no wounds on his body, Wen Muqing can guess the cause of Wen Muqiu's death.

Wet with tears on her chest, Wen Muqing patted Hicchikli's back

, "It's not your fault, it's my fault." "

I hope I can see Wen Muqiu in the next world.

Wen Muqing didn't expect that in addition to Ah Jiu, there was someone who could give up his life for himself, and that person didn't know him.

Wen Muqiu, fashion Jin...

Who is this soul? What does it have to do with him?