Chapter 384： save you? a useless piece of trash

Chapter 384 Save you? a useless piece of trash

After that person appeared, no matter if it was from the emperor or from Yuan Palace.

All the hidden guards seemed to have been cast with a holding spell, unable to move.

They were controlled by a magical force, and they couldn't use the spiritual power in their bodies. Someone wanted to forcefully break through this bondage, and the powerful force almost killed them.

Yunran was not that serious, but she also sensed a strong sense of danger, so she picked up the bun.

That was not a holding spell, but the black energy released by that weird man.

The man stood beside the blood cook, his clothes fluttering with the black mist.

"Lord, master, save me!"

Seeing him appearing in front of him, Blood Chef's eyes throbbed with the desire to live. She knew that now, as long as this person is willing, she can survive.

But the cold voice sounded in midair: "Save you? A useless waste, actually wasting one of my magic circles."

"No, I am not trash! Master, I am your chosen slave! The most sincere slave!"

The blood cook was lying on the ground, begging bitterly.

The man was not moved at all: "The best destination for waste is to die. Since I am here, I can help you."

After the voice fell, the man raised his arm, and as he waved his hand, a cloud of black mist enveloped the blood cook's body. After the black mist dissipated, there was only a broken bone left on the ground.

The man glanced at the white bones, and smiled coldly: "The trash whose bones are broken into slag, actually wants to live in delusion."

Yunran was a little bit away from them, but it didn't prevent her from hearing the conversation between the blood cook and this weird man.

From the conversation between the two, it can be heard that this weird man is the master of the blood cook.

Information collected by the previous twelve shows shows that the blood cook is one of the eight gods, so the identity of this man is very likely to be the strange boss of the eight gods.

This man made a strange move, and with a wave of his hand, the **** cook turned into a pile of bones.

Yunran hugged her bun tightly, holding a knife in the other hand, ready to fight at any time.

After killing the blood cook, the man did not plan to leave, but turned around and walked towards them with the cloud of black mist.

The little Naituanzi in Mo Beiyuan's arms blinked, and seemed to sense that powerful danger approaching.

The delicate and good-looking little brow frowned, and his little hands tightly clutched his father's skirt, and then shouted loudly at the person who walked over: "Big villain, it's a black villain! The black villain is here!" !"

Xiao Nai Duanzi's voice was crisp and clear in the silence.

Yunran could tell that there was something wrong with her Little Sweetie's mood. She must have been frightened, and her voice trembled slightly.

Yunran's eyes sank, and she approached the bun with her arms in her arms, trying to appease her Xiaotuanzi's emotions.

"Sweet cake, good boy, don't be afraid, father and mother are here."

The man wrapped in black mist glanced at them, and his voice showed a bit of interest: "Under my demon spirit, it's quite interesting that this little doll can still bark so loudly, why don't we just let it go?" I'll take it back and play with it."

As he spoke, he controlled the cloud of black mist and charged towards Mo Beiyuan.

Mo Beiyuan gathered his spiritual energy to resist the attack of the black mist.

Xiao Tuanzi also raised his little hand, trying to wave away the annoying black mist: "Stinky black balls, don't touch sweet cake's daddy!"

The man took a few steps back, as if he had discovered something interesting, he stared at Xiaotuanzi with great interest: "So it was you who shot and wounded the **** cook? It's an interesting little thing. You hurt my man , should you accompany me with one?"

(end of this chapter)