Like a mountain torrent erupting!

When Han Sanqian hurriedly covered it with his hands, at this moment, he found that the black energy on the devil boy's body was already flying wildly, and almost at the moment of flying around, the face that was originally completely dark gradually spread away at this moment , revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"What?"

That immature and lovely child's face is none other than the little monk who stayed with the old monk before!

"It's you?"

Han Sanqian was shocked.

This black air demon boy is actually hiding that innocent little monk?

Looking at the small face with closed eyes, like a dead person, even though Han Sanqian regarded his outer body as a devil boy, but now knowing that his inner body is really just a little monk, he couldn't help feeling in his heart. Extremely guilty.

Perhaps, he was just a child, but he had to be turned into a killing machine by others in some evil way.

This reminded Han Sanqian of the scene when Han Nian was held hostage by the Fu family. If I didn't rescue Han Nian at that time, would she be trained by that bitch Fu Tian in some special way to become a killing machine in the future?

Han Sanqian did not rule out this possibility.

Throughout the ages, no matter on the earth or in other worlds, children are not only the flowers of the future, but also the tools of the unscrupulous.

In some places, children are specially taken to form the so-called boy scouts, destroying their childhood, brainwashing their outlook on life, and turning them into loyal slaves and tools.

Children's innocence is easy to be coaxed, and their loyalty is far more loyal than adults, so they brainwash them ruthlessly and pervertedly. Once they succeed, these children will be abandoned, so that they don't know where to go.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, just when Han Sanqian was emotional, black air filled the air, and with a soft sound, a black spear directly pierced Han Sanqian's chest.

Blood flowed down almost along the heart of Han Sanqian's chest, and he looked unwillingly at the little monk who opened his eyes at this moment.

The pale young monk now had bloodshot eyes and a cold, sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, the black air gathered on his body again, on his face...

"die!"

The spear in his hand flipped suddenly.

Tight and jerk!

Crash!

A huge hole was directly punched out of Han Sanqian's chest.

His speed was so high, his precision was so high, and his strength was so strong that Han Sanqian could hardly feel any pain for a moment.

But he understood that his heart was taken away by this guy's blow!

"You!" Covering his chest with his hands, Han Sanqian looked angrily at the devil boy in front of him. His moment of kindness was exchanged for such cruel and vicious revenge!

The devil boy smiled ferociously, retracted the spear in his hand, and was so cold!

boom!

Without a heart, he was as strong as Han Sanqian, and like a collapsing boulder, his whole body crashed down from midair and fell quickly. JrNovels.com