Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 283 Destroyed the World

Dongfang Lin distanced himself, and smiled at Hei Yao.

"Ah Yao, it won't be too long..."

Before Dongfang Lin could finish speaking, he saw that Hei Yao's face suddenly became ugly, his gaze was fixed on her neck, and the expression in his eyes was mixed with a world-destructive irritability.

She touched it subconsciously, feeling a little wet.

She glanced at her fingers, which were stained with blood, and then realized that the wound on her neck had opened at some point.

It stands to reason that a supernatural person like Dongfang Lin's level, coupled with the mechanical silver armor body protection, let alone ordinary, non-ordinary weapons can't hurt her.

But this time the final collision with the humanoid beast, the energy fluctuations produced at that time were too lethal.

The wound on the neck was only a drop in the bucket, and almost all of the body was cut.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Luo didn't want Dongfang Lin to run around casually, because these wounds had residual energy, and the healing was not very good, and they would split open at any time.

Dongfang Lin realized that Hei Yao's face changed because he saw the wound on her body.

She laughed helplessly, this little injury was nothing to her at all, she didn't even feel the pain, otherwise the wound wouldn't have opened just now and she didn't feel it.

She waved her hand, making a gesture to tell Obsidian not to worry.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to tell Hei Yao that she was leaving, suddenly Hei Yao's hand came out from the transparent cover and grabbed her hand firmly.

She was shocked to find that the originally white and slender hand was burned and rotted in an instant, and her anger surged up all of a sudden.

"Black Yao, you are crazy!"

As she spoke, she pushed his hand to send it back.

But Hei Yao was so focused on staring at Dongfang Lin as if he couldn't feel the pain of bone erosion.

"Lin Lin, don't get hurt again, otherwise I don't know what will happen!"

Dongfang Lin was taken aback, watching Hei Yao lovingly rubbed the back of her hand with his burning, pitch-black thumb, and the softest part of her heart seemed to be touched.

She actually nodded her head obediently, and the gloom surrounding Hei Yao's body suddenly dissipated, and then he took back his scorched and disfigured hand.

"Don't worry Linlin, my body can recover here."

Hei Yao waved his hand as he spoke, and dots of silver-white starlight instantly gathered from all around, surrounding his burnt black hands.

Although the speed of repair is not very fast, it can be seen that the injury is slowly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Lin sighed softly, and whispered, "But it will hurt..."

Because Dongfang Lin lowered his head, Hei Yao didn't see what she said, and thought that Dongfang Lin was upset by his reckless behavior just now.

There was a trace of panic in his eyes. He originally wanted to restrain the tyranny in his heart, but when he saw Dongfang Lin's hand was injured and bleeding, all rationality was thrown out of the blue.

If it wasn't for fear of hurting Dongfang Lin, he would probably use the deepest energy in his body to shatter the transparent cover.

Hei Yao was sure that he could do it, but that kind of impact might destroy the world and hurt Dongfang Lin, so he tried his best to restrain himself, enduring the fact that he couldn't be by Dongfang Lin's side.

"Lin Lin, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you get hurt for a long time, so I'm a little anxious."

"Idiot! Why are you apologizing!" Dongfang Lin knew that Hei Yao couldn't hear him, but he still yelled out.

(End of this chapter)