Both sides held a handle from each other and could let the opponent do anything with him. In the first round of confrontation, they were considered a draw.

Meier shouted proudly: "Hmph, you should honestly help me pull out this Fighting God Sword. Although you were rude to me, I will still repay you."

"How do you repay me?"

Mei'er tilted her nose and knew if she was suffering from excessive blood loss and her brain was severely hypoxia. She was already in a half-show state. When she found something wrong, her thoughts were already rushing to her mouth: "Well... I'll eat you!"

Oh my God what did she say?!

Mei'er widened her eyes in panic and looked at Miya and even slowly rushed towards her step by step with a dull smile. Out of the animal's keenest intuition, Fox Mei'er knew that she was dead this time. Her words had made a last judgment for the negotiations between them.

The prey she had carefully designed to trap her trap was actually like Ao Miya, a monster like Ao Miya, who could not spill water or oil into it, and saw that women had no physiological reactions that men should have.

Tears of grievance and unwillingness flowed slowly from Mei'er's eyes that were as bright and deep as the stars in the dark night.

She has been waiting in this ghost place for 3,800 years!

It's three thousand and eight hundred years!

Who knows the loneliness and loneliness that she must endure every day here? Who knows her desire for freedom every day when the sun is rising? Who knows her disheartened heart when the afterglow of the sun finally disappears from the cave and replaces with the depth and silence of darkness?

She hates this loneliness and loneliness. She is afraid of this endless darkness!

She could only stay in this cave with a seed. Finally, she found the soil for survival from the cracks in the cave. In her perseverance, she exposed a green green bud. This made her happy for a long time. A bold hare ran into the cave and stared at her with big black eyes. The cute girl slowly approached her. After confirming that she had no hostility or danger, she finally lie down at her feet and slept soundly. That was her happiest time!

In this cave, Meier once made good friends with grass, flowers, birds and rabbits. They drove away loneliness and brought long-lost joy to Meier. However... their lifespan is so short that it can only become a gentle splash of water in Meier's long river of life. When everything is finally calm, only a lonely and sad Meier is left next to their corpses.

She endured pain that no one could imagine, either human, demon, immortal, or demon. Because the damn fighting sword was inserted into her lower abdomen, she cut off her connection with her inner alchemy. She couldn't even let herself enter a stealth state to resist the washing of time. She was here desperately cheering herself up every day and tried her best to survive day after day. It was a big miracle that she had not gone crazy in these 3,800 years.

But today she did not wait for Nuwa's mercy and forgiveness with her own obedience, but she was about to die in the hands of two preys she had trapped with traps.

"If I had known this, why would I have been there?!" Mei'er sighed in her heart and closed her eyes with a light sigh.

If she had known that after enduring the pain of 3800 years, she would have been killed by the most despicable and weakest animal like "humans" in the most cruel way, then she would have chosen to die long ago.

Feeling the coldest and ruthless big boy standing in front of her, Mei'er's eyes closed tightly, the cute eyelashes soaked by tears trembled involuntarily. Although she had a long life of 4,500 years, almost witnessed the ups and downs of the ancient empire of Yanlong in the long river of history, she had not enjoyed even a real life of only one day.

Midye looked at the two long tears on Mei'er's face and listened to her involuntarily twitching. She felt an unspeakable regret in her heart for no reason. For something as beautiful as her, whether she is a human or a nine-tailed fox demon that should appear in classical mythological stories, she should receive careful care and pity from others.

Facing a target that had given up all resistance and hope, waiting for him to kill her little by little with the cruelest and slowest method. Midnight felt her despair and sadness from the bottom of her heart. Midnight was shocked to see that the most stable murderous aura when he faced the enemy on the battlefield actually had a wave that should never appear.

Every thin teardrop squeezed out from her closed eyes. Midye's heart would tremble involuntarily. Her breathing sharply every time she raised her peaks and her clothes were about to break out. Midye would feel that her heart would pound and even have a feeling of dry mouth. If he hadn't had the perseverance and calmness of an iron-blooded soldier, he would have given up everything and rushed over and hugged the big girl who was crying hard into his arms.

I really don’t know why he actually had such a strange feeling when facing the enemy. This feeling was like Miya’s momentary feeling when he received the order to withdraw from the Fifth Special Forces. Miya suddenly widened his eyes because it was not until this moment that he finally understood that the name of this feeling was... reluctance!

He couldn't bear to die!

It’s not because of her beauty, it’s not because of her grievance tears, he or she can’t bear to die without any reason!

In the dark, an ancient god was carefully admiring the scene between Miya and Fox Meier with a smug smile that could finally avenge his previous shame.
Chapter completed!