A large number of people rushed out of Kawamakra City, running in a panic on this empty grassland without bushes. Staying away from this city and away from that monster was their only purpose. Two short figures stumbled towards the pavilion where Liu Xiao was. From afar, Liu Xiao discovered them. They were two children, one man and one woman, with East Asian faces, but they were not sure if they were Chinese. The boy was older, and he looked 8 to 9 years old, and the girl should be only 4 to 5 years old, and the boy was holding her tightly.

The girl's hand was worried that she would stop because she couldn't walk, and she would fall down if she could walk too quickly. The two children were in a very embarrassed manner. The girl cried and her little face was filled with tears. The boy was much better, and his eyes were filled with strength that he shouldn't have at his age. When passing by the pavilion, the girl noticed someone inside. She pulled the boy hard and signaled him to stop first. Wipe the tears on her face and twitched to Liu Xiao. "Big brother, run quickly, the monsters over there are very scary."

While speaking, he pointed at Shuicheng, using standard Chinese language. Liu Xiao looked at the girl with a expressionless face. He didn't know what to say. Perhaps, the child's parents were already dead in his hands. "Let's go with us, my brother knows a safe place."

The girl said relentlessly. The boy looked worried. Obviously, he lied to his sister, and there was no safe place at all. He just didn't want his only relatives to leave him. Liu Xiao was speechless. "Let's go! Big brother! You will die here!"

The girl suddenly cried loudly, and tears flowed down, "Just like mom and dad! I'll die!"

The anxious brother couldn't hold back when he heard his sister shouting, and he burst into tears. Liu Xiao sighed and felt extremely heavy. "Come on, come here."

Liu Xiao waved to the two children. Although his brother deliberately grabbed his sister, his sister had already walked over. Liu Xiao stroked his sister's little head, but the little girl rushed into his arms and burst into tears. The brother approached and stood beside Liu Xiao, blankly helplessly. A large piece of blue-purple swelled on his ankle, and several holes were cut on his arm. Liu Xiao took out a bottle of potion, poured a little into an empty cup, and handed it to him. "Drink, your injuries will heal."

The boy shook his head subconsciously. His parents taught him that the things given by strangers should not be taken or eaten. "Okay, you can protect your sister."

Liu Xiao said softly. The boy glanced at his sister who was crying so hard that he had no strength, carefully took the teacup and drank it. The medicine was very effective, and the lump in the boy's ankle subsided and the wound healed immediately. But there was no joy on his face, only sadness and concern for his sister. After hearing the crying, maybe it was because the sister could not cry anymore. She raised her little head and looked at Liu Xiao. "Big brother, why did that monster kill his parents? Why do they die if they are so kind?"

This question is what Liu Xiao wants to face the most now. It is like a trial, a heart-to-heart question, a mirror placed in front of him. In the mirror, all the dead souls see their faces in despair. Liu Xiao knew that sooner or later, he had to face it. He stroked the girl's head and said gently. "If there is a mosquito that sucks your blood, will you let your brother kill it?"

The girl didn't understand why the brother suddenly asked her this question, but she nodded without thinking. "If you know that the mothers of many little mosquitoes suck your blood, they can only give birth to the little mosquitoes by sucking your blood. Will you still let your brother beat it to death?"

This time, the girl did not answer immediately, but tried hard to think, "Yes, because it is a mosquito and a pest."

"But it is also for its own children. For its children, it is great and kind, risking being shot to death and sucking your blood."

"But it's a pest."

The girl blinked her big eyes with tears and blurred eyes and said. Liu Xiao nodded. "So, because the mosquito is weak and harmful to us, it can die."

"So, will your parents die for the same reason?"

The girl tilted her head and couldn't understand what the mosquito had to do with her parents. But the brother behind her seemed to understand something. "But mom and dad are humans, how could they be like mosquitoes!"

The boy endured his sadness and anger and whispered. The humans on Earth were still at the basis of their race being the strongest creatures on the planet. "In this world, there is no absolute good or evil, only absolute strength or weakness. Perhaps in the eyes of many creatures, we are just bugs. As for whether they are pests, we are not up to ourselves. Whoever can slap us to death like a mosquito will have the final say."

Liu Xiao helped the girl up and slowly stood up. "Kindness is useless. To protect your sister, you must have a pair of hands that can slap others to death."

Under the gaze of the two children, Liu Xiao walked out of the pavilion. A monster that seemed to be cast in blood was standing there quietly. The boy hugged his sister, and his little face was twisted in fear, but he did not dare to make any sound. The sister shivered in the arms of his brother, but he also hugged his only relatives tightly. Wukong bent down and Liu Xiao stepped forward. He looked at the brother and sister and said that there was no mercy. As long as he was still human, still human, and still stick to the bottom line of being a human, he would pity the helpless brother and sister. But do you feel guilty about the death of their parents? Yes, after meeting these two children, he had such a little bit. This little bit is probably his only remaining humanity. The brother looked at him,

He is full of hatred, but it does not mean that he is ignorant. Liu Xiao also looked at him, without joy or sorrow. He sneered, either laughing at others or laughing at himself. After watching so many movies, he always felt that the villain would not be killed, leaving behind the young protagonist, and when the protagonist grows up to take revenge, this kind of plot is stupid and boring. But now I am the villain? Really, can I take action? I can't do it. Because I am still an individual. Wukong turned his body, and the sky was filled with flowers and blood, and it disappeared.... In a small reception room in the Wucheng Government Building, "Bai Ling, you know Lao Long, I won't introduce it. This is Ruan Xiaoer, who is responsible for the Shield of China, and it is also a code name. They came from Water Margin."

Bai Ze briefly introduced it. "Lao Long."

Bai Ling nodded to Long Xinghai and said, in fact, Lao Long was her former leader and the second-in-command of the entire Dragon Group. "Ba Ling, we haven't seen each other for two years."

Long Xinghai said with relief. Ruan Xiaoer stretched out his hand, "I am Ruan Xiaoer of the China Shield. I have long admired Daming. You are one of the five legends in our Dragon Group."

Bai Ling did not shake hands with him, but just nodded slightly. Ruan Xiaoer withdrew his hand awkwardly. "We came here this time. On the one hand, we wanted to see the current situation in Zhejiang Province. The military is the military, and our Dragon Group can also provide more resources here. On the other hand, we want to meet you and Xueyi. Everyone is in the same system, and they are all for the entire China to get out of the predicament. The current international form is extremely unfavorable to us. His return is an opportunity."

Long Xinghai spoke first, and Blood Clothes stayed on the earth for not much time, and every minute and every second was precious. "Old Dragon, what does the organization hope Blood Clothes do?"

Bai Ling also went straight to the point. "Can you make the decision for him?" Lao Long still hoped to say something directly to Xueyi. "No," Bai Ling replied, "but I can refuse for him."

Lao Long frowned and looked solemn. In the past, this little girl named Bai Ling was capable, had strong execution, strong willpower, and never doubted any instructions from the organization. But now... he saw countless people, Bai Ling's eyes were filled with perseverance and courage, and he was no longer the child who had let him go. "Does his three big cats have to return to the origin with him?"

"I have no idea."

"Can he fight for the country and eradicate all the invading external forces?"

"He's already doing this."

"What does he think about the emergence of the Earth's order?"

"He is not satisfied."

Hearing this sentence, Lao Long and Ruan Xiaoer both focused their focus, and the biggest stone in their hearts had fallen to the ground. "Where is he now in the blood-clothed state?"

"In the mainland of Mu."

!?The three of them all widened their eyes. Aren’t they dissatisfied? Why did they go to the lair of the Creation Society?? Is this? Isn’t this? “Go to the Mu Continent? Do you know the reason?”

Bai Ze asked anxiously. "He is very revenge."
Chapter completed!