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Soon, Zi Yiran was injured again by the powerful magic power of the corpse demon, and fell to the yellow sand not far away.However, the corpse demon did not know what kind of monster it was, and it locked Han Mengxiao's body.

Feeling that she couldn't move her body, Han Mengxiao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She knew that Zi Yiran would never leave her and run away alone at this moment, but she wanted eagerly. Zi Yiran is a selfish and greedy person who is afraid of death. He would jump away and run away without looking back.

Then he might survive.

He cannot die here.

He is a mortal, if he dies in this state of emptiness, he will be completely wiped out!

"Yiran, I beg you, run, run!" Han Mengxiao shouted with the loudest voice, the voice was sad and beautiful.

"No, I won't go, corpse demon, you let my sister Mengxiao go, you release my sister Mengxiao soon!" Zi Yiran got up from the ground again, staring at the corpse demon with red eyes, but did not Dare to pounce on it again or lean forward a little bit.

His sister Mengxiao, the woman he loves the most, is in the hands of that monster, and he is afraid that the monster will hurt her.

"I didn't expect this little mortal to be affectionate and righteous. It's interesting, very interesting!" The corpse demon threw Han Mengxiao onto the yellow sand with all his strength, and stepped on the foot with only bones left On Han Mengxiao's shoulder blade.

There were a few clicks, the sound of bones cracking.

The excruciating pain spread all over Han Mengxiao's body in an instant, but she clenched her teeth and refused to make even the slightest sound.

Can't, can't let Yiran feel her pain, she raised her head in the yellow sand, looked at Zi Yiran, and uttered words as clearly as possible: "Yiran...it's okay...I...is...a god...you...you hurry... ...run away!"

The strength on her shoulders continued to increase, and her body trembled uncontrollably as she resisted, and her clothes were soon soaked in sweat.

"Actually, I've already eaten a monster, and I'm not particularly hungry, how about... how about we make a deal?" The corpse demon suddenly said, looking at Zi Yiran, said such a sentence.

"What deal?" Zi Yiran asked, although he was a little surprised that the monster knew about the deal, but didn't think too much about it.

"Don't... Yiran...don't listen to him...don't..." Han Mengxiao understood that the Corpse Demon would definitely not let them go. Saying this now is just like a cat treating a mouse. Let's play first , Tired of playing, will eventually eat the mouse.

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"Little fairy, it seems that you can't help it!" The corpse demon squatted down, and the cold bones grabbed Han Mengxiao's hair, pulled her up, turned to Zi Yiran, and said, "I want to try, are you a mortal? Really so affectionate and righteous! If you can stab yourself with a knife, drain the blood in your body, and die for her, I will let this little fairy go, how about it?"

The corpse turned into a dagger about nine inches long, and threw it at Zi Yiran's sophistry, with a cruel smile in his cold voice: "This dagger can be filled with demonic energy. If you stab it, the wound will last forever." Bleeding, death! You have to think about it, if you don’t want to save her, you can run away, I will never chase her.”

"Run, Yiran...you run...don't...leave me...run!" Sure enough, the corpse asked Yiran such a cruel multiple-choice question.