Chapter 944 Protection Of The God In White
Countless stones fell on his body, shaking his body to the point of collapse. The blood-stained white robe had been scratched by glass fragments thrown by the crazy residents beside him...
He turned a blind eye to this.
He just walked from one side of the crowd to the other, crossing half of the street, and as far as he could see, there were either people who abused and accused him like everyone else, or a group of people who huddled in the back and remained silent. ...
Yuuri Takishiro's cross star eyes showed unprecedented disappointment, and he began to question himself.
Just when he was about to completely despair, a pair of slender arms pushed aside the crowd on the side of the road. A strange little girl covered in dust but with bright eyes was holding a big bright yellow umbrella in her arms, looking down from the sky. Walking through the stones, he ran to Yuuri Takishiro.
Yuuri Takishiro stopped in his tracks.
boom--!
The ribs of the umbrella were propped up, and the big bright yellow umbrella opened like a giant solid curtain, blocking Yuuri Takishiro's back.
This umbrella blocked the rocks behind him, and also helped him block the sharp knife called malice.
Holding the umbrella handle, the little girl looked up at the tall boy covered in blood. Although her eyes were still a little timid, she still firmly stretched out her little hand and handed the umbrella handle to Yuuri Takishiro.
"God in white, big brother, I'll give you the umbrella!"
Yuuri Takishiro froze in place.
His eyes stared at the little guy under him, and after a long time, a smile bloomed on his pale face.
He smiled very happily, unprecedentedly happy, he was like a child who found his favorite toy, his eyes were full of joy, and the haze that was still shrouded in his eyes just now was swept away.
...he found it.
"Any human group is complicated. Some of them may be terminally ill and hopeless, but there must still be some people who still have the possibility of being changed"... This is what Yurina Takishiro said to Yurina The words are also the most fundamental motivation that supports him to do all this.
These people who have the possibility of being changed are like seeds, like hope, even if there is only one, it means that everything is worthwhile.
So what if he is not understood by everyone? Maybe this road will be very bumpy, so what?
Yuzuru Takishiro didn't care.
When this person who is willing to hold an umbrella for him appears, everything he does is worthwhile.
The messy stones hit the umbrella surface with a dull sound, Yuuri Takibai slowly squatted down, his long snow-white hair was scattered in a pool of blood, he stretched out his hand, and gently touched the little girl's head. Full of tenderness.
"Are you scared?"
"...Don't be afraid." The little girl said boldly, "The god in white will protect us."
Yuuri Takishiro smiled slightly, hugged the little girl into his arms, raised his cross-star eyes, and stared at the nothingness in front of him through the edge of the umbrella.
"Well, I will."
Boom——! !
The cyberpunk spear that fell to the side suddenly trembled violently, as if it had been guided by some kind of direction, soaring into the sky, piercing through nothingness in an instant, and flying towards the little girl's back!
The tip of the spear pierced into nothingness, as if it touched some kind of hard object, strands of blood emerged from nothingness, and the outline of a huge corpse beast appeared in front of everyone!
This is the second corpse beast that hides itself in the environment.
The chest was pierced by a spear, and the corpse roared in pain. Its roar swept across the street like a substance, blowing away the big bright yellow umbrella that was blocking Yurashi Takishiro's body. The residents of the stone suddenly changed their expressions and fled backwards frantically!
Only the little girl, with her eyes open, looked blankly at everything in front of her.
She couldn't see the corpse beast because she was held in Yuuri Takishiro's arms, with her back turned to danger.
She couldn't hear the corpse beast because Yuuri Takishiro covered her ears tightly.
Her world is peaceful...because in front of her is the God in white who protects her.
Yuuri Takishiro raised his pale face, staring at the painful corpse beast in front of him, his eyes burst out with astonishing killing intent.
The tip of the spear piercing into the corpse beast's chest suddenly bloomed like a bouquet, and a beam of destructive aura gushed out from the spear, piercing through the corpse beast's body in an instant, flying up into the sky from the ground, and piercing through the clouds.
A huge round hole appeared in the corpse beast's chest, the edge of the wound was scorched red and hot, the redness in its eyes gradually dimmed, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, and the smoke and dust raised flooded the ruined street.
Those frantically fleeing crowd stopped and looked back, their eyes full of horror.
If Yuuri Takibai hadn't fired that shot just now, none of the people present would have survived...
clang--!
The long spear that pierced through the body of the corpse beast fell powerlessly to the ground, turning into game props and disappearing without a trace.
The little girl only felt her body sinking. The white-haired boy who was holding him in his arms had already lost consciousness, and his face was extremely pale.
"White-clothed God?" The little girl asked anxiously, "White-clothed God! Wake up..."
Everyone looked at each other, with astonishment in their eyes.
God in white... is dead?
"he died?"
"No way?! He is so powerful, how could he die?"
"If he dies, who will protect us?"
"Run! If you don't run, it will be too late as soon as new monsters appear!"
"..."
Stab it!
Two blood-colored cracks opened again in the distant sky. The roar of giant beasts came from the clouds. The residents who had just escaped from death trembled, and despair appeared on their faces.
Hum——! !
At this moment, the sound of roaring engines approached rapidly from the end of the road!
Everyone turned their heads and saw a doomsday-painted McLaren, crashing into the sky full of smoke and dust, galloping like a roaring beast, billowing thick smoke rolling in the spinning wheels, in a burst of piercing noise With the sound of brakes, it suddenly stopped in front of everyone.
car!
It's a sports car!
The eyes of some people lit up, and those red eyes stared at the car body, with greed appearing on their faces.
In such a situation, if there is a sports car, the speed of escape will be greatly increased!
No one cared about Yuri Takibai's life and death. Several of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, silently picked up the glass shards and knives on the ground, and walked towards the McLaren with grim expressions.
boom.
The car door opened, and a young man in a crimson cloak got out of the car.
"Boy! Leave the car behind and get out immediately, we'll spare your life!" The man walking in the front said viciously.
The young man didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Yuli Takibai lying in the arms of the little girl in the distance, his lowered hands were tightly clenched...
