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Chapter Twelve Enemies

. "Mei'er..."

It turned out that his eyesight could actually interfere with her willpower. Miya tried to put his right hand directly on her naked shoulder. A soft and gentle touch instantly hit both of them like an electric shock.

She felt that she was really about to cry. Midnight's rough hands were like Nuwa's list of gods. She carried a magic power that could almost make her lose her ability to think. She also had a burning force that was more terrifying than flames. She slowly passed through her skin and brought about layer by layer of trembling fluctuations on her body. This time she really twisted her body involuntarily. In the unsuppressed emotional moans, she could only grit her teeth and stare at this man who was so close to her for the first time in her life.

His voice was really nice and cold, although it was a bit cold, but it could not cover up the indescribable temptation and magnetism in his voice. He carefully avoided the sword of the fighting god attached to her ear and whispered: "Mei'er..."

"Well..." She really couldn't believe that such a soft voice would actually slowly escape from her mouth. Thinking about the little fairy who even had a headache with the eldest sister!

"If I really pulled out the Fighting God Sword for you, how would you thank me?" Midye tried to slow down his usual tough voice, which could be called a gentle voice, and asked, "Tell me how do you want to thank the benefactor who rescued you from here?"

"Um……"

At this moment, her brain was really confused. She stared at her eyes that had been completely occupied by lust. Although she had been practicing Taoism for more than 4,000 years, she was a little fairy who had never really come into contact with human society and was just a piece of white paper!

She tilted her head and tried hard to think about the teachings of "Concubine Da" sister, and said uncertainly: "Well... I will thank you very well with my body."

"Then how would you thank us? Let me go? I really let me move that Fighting God Sword away?!"

"Of course not!" At this time, she actually answered naively: "Of course we can't let you go like this! I hate that broken sword, dead sword, rotten sword! I'm absolutely right that I won't let you take that sword away!"

"Oh?" Midnight raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Then what will you do to me?"

"Yeah, I'll eat you."

"Yeah?"

"Of course...ah!"

Mei'er's body suddenly bent into a big shrimp-like, flame-like leaking something. She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of moaning from her mouth. What made her unable to think magic mixed with her miserable humour turned into a cold sweat that surged out.

Miye kicked the Fighting God Sword that had been stuck in Mei'er's chest, which had almost grown with her body. A dragon roar suddenly oozed out of the wound she had finally recovered after more than three thousand years.

This man actually hurt her!

This man who had just spoken softly to her and used the most vicious means to hurt her! Fox Meier suddenly widened her eyes before she could speak. Midye kicked the Fighting God Sword that was deeply inserted into her lower abdomen.

"Oh!!!"

Tears surged out of her eyes. When Mei'er finally saw the man in front of her who had kept the necessary distance from her, she couldn't help but shivered.

Midye stared at Mei'er coldly, no matter whether what she said was true or false, but Mei'er was definitely a powerful creature that he could never compete with! There is only one way to win against such an enemy who was far from his limits of his ability, which was to find the opponent's weakness and launch the most fierce attack!

The nature of a soldier is to attack!

Miya kicked the sword hilt of the Fighting God Sword with expressionless expression. Fox Mei'er screamed and then let out a scream. Blood kept dripping down her lower abdomen, and there was a faster and faster recruitment.

"I don't care what kind of creature you are, I don't care how powerful your vitality you have." Midye narrowed his eyes dangerously and said coldly: "I want to shine every drop of blood on your body a little bit. I don't believe that you can still survive if you become a mummy!"

Mei'er was really hurt. She glared at the man in front of her who had just moved her and used the coldest and most violent means to let her taste the most terrible pain. She suddenly let out a sad howl: "I must kill you, I will tear your body into countless pieces and slowly swallow it into my stomach. I also want to lock your soul so that you will never be born every day. I have to withstand the repeated refining of my three-flavor magic fire every day!"

"It's really a powerful threat, it's a pity... you no longer have a chance!"

Miya kicked the sword hilt of the Fighting God Sword and said coldly: "I have used my body to measure the hilt of the Fighting God Sword. With the length of your arm, as long as I stand at the appropriate distance, you will have no way to hurt me at all. Only watch me shine every drop of blood on your body!"

Mei'er kept cursing the most vicious words she could know. The man in front of him kept spitting his blood-blooded saliva on Mitsuye's face. Mitsuye was unmoved at all and let the saliva spit slowly dry on his face. Mei'er let the saliva blow out slowly dry on his face. Let Mei'er make one scary and most vicious oath in his ears. He just used an almost mechanical action to keep kicking the hilt of the Fighting God Sword.

"If I die, you will not escape from here!" Mei'er screamed wildly: "The magic song I set up at the bottom of this cliff will not lose its effect even if I die. I have been here for 3,800 years. I have been practicing this magic spell every day. Every grass, wood and stone here contains the magic song that I have continuously released and improved magic song magic power over 3,800 years. Even if I die, the magic power left behind in these flowers, plants, trees and stones is enough to trap you for a hundred years!"

"One hundred years hahaha... Although one hundred years are difficult for me, it is only a small part of my life, but you two guys are going to consume your life here!" Mei'er coughed blood while laughing wildly. Her vicious curse came into Mizuye's ears, even though Mizuye was calm and calm, she still shivered involuntarily.

"Under the influence of magic songs, you can't see or hear, you can't listen. Under the influence of various hallucinations, you will just keep beating foolishly ** You can't find food, you can't find clear water The wild fruit you picked from the tree may be a similar head that died here hundreds of years ago The grass mushroom you dug out from the woods may be a five-step snake that has been dead for more than ten days. Hahaha..."
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