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Chapter 668 Ling Chi

The Nine Fox Demonic Beauty is the most powerful technique in the cultivation world. Even if it is targeted at those practitioners, it can easily charm and succeed.

Although Lan Xian'er has not yet practiced yet, it is enough to deal with ordinary abilities. After all, the soul power of these abilities is not particularly strong, and it has only reached the first stage.

The moment Harris touched Lan Xian'er's gaze, his head seemed to be hit hard, and it was blank.

In his eyes, Lan Xian'er's body was extremely soft, with a pair of cute ears on her head and a snow-white tail behind her, which looked extremely cute.

The eyes that looked at him were full of pitiful gazes, and he half-covered his face, looking like he wanted to greet but refused.

Anyway, in his eyes, Lan Xian'er is the most beautiful woman in time, his goddess, and everything about him

"Am I beautiful?" Lan Xian'er asked again.

Harris seemed to have forgotten everything around him, and only Lan Xian'er was left in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said, "Beauty, you are the most beautiful in the world."

Obviously, under Lan Xian'er's Nine Fox Demonic Art, Harris did not resist for a second and was directly attracted by the charm.

"Then why do you put the knife on someone's neck? They are very scared." Lan Xian'er made a fearful move, and even her voice was full of charming power.

"I'll take it away"

Harris looked down at the scalpel on his hand, and hesitated for a moment.

Although he had already been obsessed with the charming technique, he had not yet reached a state of complete obsession. When Lan Xian'er asked him to take the scalpel away, his subconscious mind refused.

Because he understood that if he took the scalpel away, his life would be lost.

However

He just resisted a little. As he fell into the charming technique, even if Lan Xian'er asked him to die, he would not hesitate at all.

Seeing this scene, the three of them showed an incredible expression on their eyes.

Is this woman also a capable person?

They couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts, and they didn't understand what was going on.

"It's so weird. He can command Harris by just relying on his voice. How did he do it?"

"What kind of ability is this? Is it an illusion? It doesn't feel like it. Could it be that it's relying on sound to control other people?"

"Be careful and try not to listen to this woman's voice."

Time said to the two of them.

Even if he is knowledgeable and knows all the abilities of those who are capable in the psychic association, he cannot find out that there is one such thing.

Although there are also powerful spiritual abilities in the association, if they have that ability, how could they be kidnapped?

"Oh, you see that you were so careless that you made someone's neck bleeding!"

Lan Xian'er touched the blood beads flowing from her neck, and suddenly said to Hasler coquettishly, as if her girlfriend was acting coquettish to her boyfriend.

"It was me who was accidentally, it was me who was wrong, don't be angry."

Harris quickly apologized, like a terrified child.

"Hmph, I'm angry!" Lan Xian'er hugged her arms, snorted softly, and continued: "If you don't want me to be angry, you must punish yourself."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say." Harris smiled unconsciously when he heard that he could be forgiven.

Lan Xian'er thought for a while and said with a smile: "You cut my neck with a knife. You cut off the hand you used just now."

"no problem!"

Harris did not hesitate at all, and raised his sword with one hand and cut off the other hand directly.

Suddenly, the blood column erupted and scattered all over the floor.

However, after suffering such injuries, Harris didn't even frown, as if the palm he cut off was not his own.

"Satisfied?" Harris asked furiously.

"Um" Lan Xian'er did not answer directly, but pretended to be thinking. After a while, she said: "I'm still not satisfied. You cut my neck. Do you feel that one of your hands is more important than my neck?"

"No!" said Harris.

"Then it happens. If you cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, I will forgive you." Lan Xian'er said with a giggle.

Hearing this sentence, the three of them took a deep breath of air conditioning. Unexpectedly, the beautiful Lan Xian'er was so vicious.

What a cruel thing it is to cut off the flesh piece by piece!!

"Harris, are you crazy? Don't listen to her."

Hathaway had a good impression of Harris, so she stopped him loudly.

However, Harris seemed to be unable to hear her voice, and he didn't even turn his head to look at her.

"Don't cut or cut"

At this time, Harris began to struggle, and his survival instinct made him resist Lan Xian'er's charming technique again.

Seeing this, Lan Xian'er frowned and did not continue to force Harris, but said, "Do you love me?"

"Love, you are everything to me. For you, I can give up my life!"

Harris' eyes became furious again.

In order to make the controlled person commit suicide, it requires slow guidance.

If the guidance is not enough, or the controlled person's survival is too strong, it will lead to the failure of the command.

Therefore, Lan Xian'er could only quickly change the topic and make the influence of the charming technique more deeply rooted.

"Hmph, I think you don't love me. If you love me, why don't you agree to my request?" Lan Xian'er pouted and said cutely.

"I do!" said Harris.

"Then you cut off the flesh on your body. You just said that everything you have is mine. Have you regretted it now?" The charming power in Lan Xian'er's eyes continued to increase.

Harris didn't answer and became silent.

After a long time, Harris's eyes became furious again and said, "I didn't regret it. I will cut off the flesh on my body now!"

As he said that, he saw a scalpel transforming from his remaining palm, quickly passing by his body.

A piece of meat was cut off so easily.

Blood flowed out of the wound, Harris did not feel any pain, and continued to repeat an action

Looking at Harris' movements, Lan Xian'er showed a bloodthirsty smile.

As a sha    shou, she has an instinctive admiration for bloody things. Perhaps at first she was forced to take the path of sha    shou, but later, she really fell in love with this profession.
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