Chapter 3249: Xiaobao does not hurt! (One)

Xiaobao looked up in the shackles and saw a pair of familiar ice blue eyes.
The hoarse voice whispered with hope, attachment and closeness: "Hey..."
Is it coming?
Is it to protect him and his mother?
It’s just such a thought, the pain and suffering of the young body, because of this moment of relaxation, suddenly broke out.
Xiaobao can no longer support and fell into a coma.
On the arm, the violet is burning more and more.
The evil spirits screamed in pain and despair.
He has been unable to suppress the Violet fire.
If it is invaded by the evil spirits, the little master will die.
At this time, the female ghost finally broke the boulder that trapped her.
Sharp smiles, accompanied by the sound of the blade breaking into the air.
"Boa! Boa! Mother finally found you! Mother said long ago, you can't escape my palm, giggling..."
The long nails stood with gravel and blood, showing a flaming purple, and grabbed the back of Xiaobao.
However, just in the moment when the nails touch the small treasure.
Suddenly a hand suddenly came out from the side.
Fighting -!
The slender fingers of the white stork penetrated the dirty white robe and penetrated the skinny body of the female ghost.
The sneaky smile still stiffened on her face, and the pale, purple lips trembled as if they wanted to say something.
However, in the next moment, her body was already thrown out like a meteor, pierced the wall and disappeared.
Remove the leaves from the unstained, slowly wipe the blood on your hands.
This is to reach out and pick up the coma.
A black thread spread from his palm and wrapped around a small arm.
At the time, the black silk thread seemed to have life, and began to engulf the violet fire.
This process of extraction is obviously very painful.
Xiaobao issued a low embarrassment, and the small body did not consciously struggle to tremble.
A small group of dirty organs in the arms was left unstained, and people were thrown on the ground.
But the black thread that entangled the violet fire did not disappear, but accelerated the speed.
Suddenly, from the unstained action, turned to look at the corner of the room.
"Xiao Bao!"
I saw that Mu Yan, who was sleeping asleep, jumped up from the ground and her face was full of anxiety.
On the other side, Ma Kuishan also woke up.
Seeing Xiaobao, who was bruised from the unstained side, made an angry roar: "Beyond the unstained, you are so mad! Even the small children are not let go!"
Mu Yan did not care to see the environment around her, or pursue what happened.
She rushed to Xiaobao and took the person up.
The wetness of the tentacle caused her body to tremble unconsciously.
A pair of peach blossom eyes were stained with scarlet.
"Don't be afraid of Xiaobao!" She groaned with a low soft voice, but couldn't hide the trembling of the whimper. "Small treasure is not afraid, the mother will not let you have something."
The finger was pressed on the thin wrist for a long time before the pulse was found.
There are many injuries on the body, and the internal organs are also hurt by the impact.
But the most serious is the meridians on the arm.
Obviously, I did not see the traces of flame burning, but that part of the meridians seemed to be drained of water, withered and necrotic.
Xiaobao is just such a small child.
Such pain, how he endured it.
Mu Yan felt that her heart seemed to be caught by her hand, and she could hardly breathe when she was hurt.