"...Goddess, I wonder where your favorability ranks?"
"...Pfft, that means the favorability level is zero? No, it should be because you are not on the favorability list. Is this another explanation for not treating you as a woman?"
The cynicism in the chat room seemed to be unheard in my head. These guys have been laughing at my jokes for more than a day or two. The ghosts gathering the power of death in the sky are the focus...
"Crack! It hurts, it hurts!"
As the vines tightened, all the bones in his body continued to crackle, and thinking about anything became a luxury.
Okay, I admit that the crazy woman behind me who is staring at me eagerly is the key point. Goddess and Cat Sister, please save me first if you have time to chat.
The witch's magical beauty is as good as ever, with some naturally curly green hair blowing in the wind, and her blood-red pupils as beautiful as ice crystals... provided that you ignore that the long vine hair is already tearing my skin, and that...
There was no concealed murderous intent in his crystal-clear eyes.
"Um, can you relax a little bit..."
Her pretty red lips made a slight arc, and she blew gently into my ear.
"No, okay, oh."
The sweet breath tickled the back of the ear, and the tip of the tongue actually licked it lightly between the ears. It was very cold and seemed a bit ambiguous. Of course, the premise was that the vines were getting tighter and tighter. The bones were getting louder and louder.
Scream.
"Who knows what will happen after I let you go..."
The ambiguous words were sweet, as if they were itching in my heart. But the next moment, the same crunching sound was heard all over my body.
"Crack!"
The merciless crunching of bones made me very anxious, and what was even worse was the fact that I couldn't feel the pain. I'm afraid this only means that those damn tentacles have begun to take over the nervous system.
And when I was still trying to command my toes to move, the soft words behind me suddenly turned into stern questioning.
"...Say, run to that thief cat!"
My ears regained consciousness, and they were actually licking, biting, really biting!
"pain!"
Hey, hey, hey. Just tell me, what are you doing with your mouth? Could it be that the bloody half of the ear you are chewing is mine... Although I am very grateful to you for helping me pinch out another one and put it in place in an instant, I also know that you have mastered it.
The authority to create life that defies heaven, but can it not be so scary, it will give you nightmares!
"What a desperate situation!"
At this time, my life was already on the verge of danger, and the trouble in the sky was nothing.
"More than a year ago, it wasn't so brutal and dark..."
"There is a big difference between being married to a man once or twice. Right? My dear."
The current physical body was created by the other party, and he was so close. He couldn't even control his body, and even his thoughts were leaked.
"No, no. I don't read minds. I still have this bottom line, but I can still guess what you will be thinking at this time."
But such a desperate situation still doesn't faze me. I had already expected that today's situation might happen, so I have prepared a trump card. Even if she hates me now, she will open it up again when I say the following words.
Atria…
"There was once a sincere feeling placed in front of me..."
"...I didn't cherish it properly. I didn't regret it until I lost it! The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me another chance, I will say three words to that girl
: "I love you!" If I have to add a time limit, I hope it will be ten thousand years!"
"How do you know..."
"Although it would be nice to hear your sweet words, let's forget about the classic lines from the classic play "Romeo and the Monkey King". Oh, I forgot that you were the one who wrote that book, so I really should listen to it. Look.
Let’s see how the original author performed the emotional scene that made countless girls cry.”
"Romeo and the Monkey King?"
It seems that I accidentally forgot something, but judging from the name of this thing, I guess I was still in the rebellious stage of revenge against society, so it couldn't be a weird thing with wrong sexual orientation.
"Crying bitterly? You?"
"No, I'm not a little girl for whom getting your love is more important. If I were really that Romeo who could only cry and regret, I would have broken that heartless Supreme Treasure into pieces and dragged him home."
"...Haha, it really feels like a real threat. Well, can you loosen the vines a little bit?"
There is no way for people to think of things as a good thing, but on the other hand, while my personal safety was threatened, at least some aspects have naturally improved.
I believe she won't watch me get killed by others...at least until she takes revenge, I will be safe for the time being...Why do I say this so awkwardly?
Above the sky, false pale ghosts are gathering the power of death. There are too many dead souls on this land. Enough soul fragments are constantly floating up to the sky and being absorbed by it, making her color become real.
a lot of.
I have already seen what Heng is doing. She is using her ability to summon the power of death and the fragments of the undead to make up for her shortcomings.
No matter how she withstood the big explosion, she definitely paid a huge price. According to common sense, we should beat up the drowned dog at this time and swarm in. But judging from the battle situation in the sky, I am afraid we have to attack the constant in this state.
Neither is easy.
Amyra did not come alone. She was able to arrive before certain people just because of a giant plant battleship in the sky.
The original sacred tree warship has some shadows of the first-generation ship in the Forest of Dreams, but it is much larger. It looks like just a primitive tree, with green patterns and forked branches around it, but from the high-energy reaction of those parts
Judging from the carrier-based aircraft flying all over the sky, it is definitely not a ship used for sightseeing.
In addition to those flying wood spirits that look very young and cute, those demonized plant shells that imitate various flying raptors are also rare, but the most frightening thing is the overwhelming number.
Countless strange plants and animals were hovering in the sky. Looking up from the ground, the sky was full of dense black spots, and the width of the giant ship had exceeded the giant iron gate of the city wall.
I know this ship, the Ark Royal "Mother", the wedding gift sent by the wood spirits to celebrate the wedding of "Mother" and "Father"...Okay, let me continue to ignore the glare behind me.
There are at least three thousand wood spirits on it, and there are at least two Seven Virtues guarding it. After getting my news, they directly drove out with a family of heavy treasure-class battleships. Should I feel honored?
Even if the Death Army is still there, it should be completely wiped out soon in the face of the fierce attack of this battleship, but the situation in the sky is not like that.
Amidst countless explosions and attacks, Heng was leisurely absorbing the power of death.
She didn't dodge, and she couldn't dodge this huge number. All the attacks directly penetrated her body, but appeared on the other side of her body. Some wood spirits came close to her, and they could actually overlap with her, just like her.
Not in this dimension.
I have seen Heng in this state. At that time, she was in a state of blur between existence and non-existence. Although she could not interfere with her surroundings, the surroundings could not interfere with her.
But now Heng has obviously taken a step further. The surrounding fleets cannot attack her, but she is interfering with the surroundings. She is absorbing the soul and the power of death to restore her body.
I defeated her by revising the rules of the world so that the heat captured by her would eventually return to my body, but at this time she did not release the energy from the mental world, and the method of defeating her in the past obviously could no longer be used.
But I am not completely helpless. Since I already know that the other party has such ability and may encounter it, how can I not be prepared to deal with it, but the premise is...
"Emila, can you let me go? I have a way to deal with that guy."
"No, by the way, dear, do you like fried or boiled?"
"...Haha, do you think I can't tell that you plan to use the method of my choice to cook me? However, since you let me choose the way to die, can I recommend one..."
"Death of old age? This joke has already been used in your "Zhu Yingtai and Juliet". Why is the expression so subtle?"
Listening to this name that strongly aroused the desire to vomit, I became more and more helpless.
"No, I'm just curious about how much I hated society at that time. Well, it's a bit embarrassing to expect me to die with a little dignity and to be a virgin in the end. Can you help me find dozens of succubi? I choose to die happily...
…Ahhhhhh, why has the pain returned at this time! It hurts so much!” (To be continued)