Chapter 183 The Day of Hatred

"Senior!! Hello... Well, can you..."

Yi Han hurriedly said, but at this time, he completely lost the calmness that the assassin should have, and he was a little incoherent.

"Wish to save this girl?? Oh, I know!" The Ten-way Demon Lord seemed to sense something and said immediately.

"Can the seniors have a way? If the senior is willing to save her, you can do whatever you want the younger generation to do!" Yi Han said.

"What do you want to do? Humph, you boy, the last time you borrowed my strength, you should have exchanged your conscience and feelings. Unexpectedly, a few days after I got your conscience and feelings, I was called back by this girl! I'm so busy. Do I dare to ask for your conscience?" The Ten-way Demon Lord seemed to be a little angry.

"This... Senior, it's important to save people now!"

"I know it's important to save people. Don't worry. I'm the ten demons. She is also a descendant of the devil. I can't say. In fact, she is also my descendant. How can I not save her? However, I'm in a very special place at this time, and I can't save her at all... You are the only one who can save her now!" The voice of the Ten-way Demon Lord slowly came out.

"How can I save it? Senior, but it's okay to say it!" Yi Han was extremely happy when he heard that he could save the magic girl.

"It's just that if you save it, you will lose something!" The ten demons hesitated.

"Conscience? Take it!" Yi Handao.

"Go! I guess I took it, and it won't take long for you to call it back again. It's useless to take it!" The ten demons snorted and said, "Actually, it's your painstaking efforts!! If you are willing to feed her with your best, then she can get a breath of magic. The demon is raised with blood. She is a demon. How can she die so easily? However, you lose your heart and blood, and it flows in her body, so you will lose something... Do you still want to?"

Speaking of this, the words of the ten demons are full of awe.

"Lost something?" Yi Han was stunned.

"Excuse me, what is this loss..."

"If you say it, it doesn't make sense! Anyway, it's not conscience." The Ten-way Demon Lord.

"Is that right?" Yi Han smiled bitterly: "Since the seniors don't want to make it clear, the juniors just ask!"

"In that case, you can feed her with your painstaking efforts..."

The Devil's Way.

As soon as Yi Han heard this, he no longer hesitated. He suddenly grabbed the magic tooth dagger, pointed the tip of the dagger at his chest, and stabbed it again.

Puff...

The blood-stained red and black magic tooth dagger.

The pain in his chest can't control his mood at this time.

Saving Moji is what he should think about most.

Blood began to flow out of his chest. Yi Han did not dare to hesitate. He quickly hugged Moji and pressed her lips into the hole in his chest.

Then, Yi Han's dark luck shocked a small hole in his heart.

In an instant, the blood volume of vitality began to decline crazily.

Like breastfeeding, the sweet blood began to pour into the magic girl's mouth.

Gradually, her pale skin began to ruddy, and her dry hair also began to show luster.

A huge blood array appeared around Moji and Yi Han out of thin air, and a strange rune floated in the blood array. The runes flying all over the sky are like snowflakes, fluttering and dancing with the wind.

At this time, the ten demons in the ten magic beads in the heart suddenly whispered something, and strange spells began to rise in Yi Han's heart...

The runes floating in the air suddenly came to life and began to rush towards the magic girl. They passed through her white skin, turned into Taoist energy, and instilled into her body.

The magic soldiers in the distance were extremely surprised and stared at this side one by one.

The magic soldiers looked at each other in con'sinuation. In the end, several demons quickly agreed for a while and then raised their steps and walked this way.

"It's almost done! Boy, she should be fine!"

The voice of the Ten Demons sounded melodiously.

"Is that so... That.. Just. OK.."

Yi Han bent a pale smile at the corners of his mouth, gently put Mo Ji on the ground, and stood up. His footsteps staggered fiercely, as if he would fall down at any time.

The whole body has been extremely dry, just like a water bag that has been drained.

The blood volume and vitality have long been reduced. If you hold on for a while, I'm afraid you will die.

Moji's lips are red, but her breath has recovered very well.

Yi Han looked at the delicate face faintly, and his eyes gradually lost. Suddenly, he woke up again. He seemed to think of something and quickly looked for something from the burden.

Roar!

Xiaohei suddenly let out a low roar and roared at the approaching demon general, which scared them not to approach.

The demon general was stunned, and his footsteps were a little staggering.

However, this roar seemed to be heard by Moji. Her eyelids suddenly moved, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had just woken up from her sleep.

Yi Han was overjoyed. He covered the hole in his chest, took out the magic chain from the burden, and gently put it on her white neck... The dry and weak hand trembled, as if it had poured out the last trace of strength.

"Yi Han..."

Moji suddenly opened her crystal clear eyes, and her weak little hand seemed to have regained infinite power at this moment, grabbing his wrist wearing a magic chain for her.

She half opened her starry eyes, as if it were a dream, as if all this was an illusion.

Yi Han didn't say anything and looked at her calmly. In fact, there was no need to say a lot of words.

He tried his best to stand up. Somehow, he had a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that it is true as the Ten-way Demon Lord said..

I always feel that I have lost something...

Yi Han shook his head secretly, turned around, covered the wound, walked with difficulty, and staggered towards the gate.

"Yi Han..."

As if feeling his departure, Moji suddenly opened her eyes wide, tried her best to support her body, and shouted weakly...

"Do it well.. You. Of. The Lord of the Demon World..." Yi Han, who stood in front of the gate, grunted his lips and said in a hoarse voice.

"Where are you going? You.. Can't you stay..."

Moji said painfully, tears fell down her haggard face, and the hair hanging on her shoulders seemed to be brought up by endless magic, swinging with the wind, like her heart.

"I have something I have to do..."

Yi Han shook his head bitterly, and when he finished speaking, he walked forward.

He will not stay after all, because this is not where he should stay...

Moji looked at the disappeared figure in a daze. She sat on the ground like a piece of dead grass, and her eyes were sometimes dull, like losing her soul, and suddenly cling to it, as if she had seen through everything...

The uncontrollable magic gas began to rise crazily on her delicate body. The magic soldiers around her were stunned and quickly crawled on the ground, as if begging for the king's forgiveness...