I didn't realize that I'm a woman right now, and I'm smiling. The other end of the magic string couldn't help being stunned for a while, eh! This woman is really the best, her smile is so charming and gentle, it can melt the eternal glacier.
With such a smile coupled with such a cold and arrogant words, Mo Xian actually hesitated a little in his heart, did he really want to cut such a beautiful woman under the knife
"No!" He shook his head, rejecting such an answer in his heart, and sighed.
Said to me: "I can't think of Fan Yue, who is known as the successor of the co-lord of the gods, the successor of the God of War sword. He actually left a woman to shield himself from the sword. Although my demon clan is not good, I will never let a woman die for me."
When I heard this, I felt a little inexplicable, isn't Fan Yue just me? etc! woman? Does the woman in his mouth mean me? I took a look at my body, oh! By the way, he didn't know that I was Fan Yue.
Ha ha! It seems that it is not without any benefits for me to become a woman, maybe it will win me a chance. Because everyone in the world knows that Fan Yue is a man.
And now I am a real woman, the fool in front of me probably never dreamed that Fan Yue is actually a woman, eh! This operation is simply a stroke of magic.
I rolled my eyes, smiled like a flower, and decided to tell a lie about the opponent in front of me, and buy some time for Tianyin by the way.
So I nodded and said softly: "Well! Listening to what you said, I also think Fan Yue is a bastard! It's just a pity that he is the master and I am the servant. I dare not disobey his orders."
Mo Xian never dreamed that the woman in front of him was actually Fan Yue. Hearing what Fan Yue said, he couldn't help sympathizing with this beautiful but poor woman.
However, chasing and killing Fan Yue is the most important thing for him right now, no matter how beautiful or pitiful this woman is, she cannot shake his determination.
He said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way! I'll spare you."
I sneered and said: "Well! It seems that the men of the Demon Race are not much nobler than Van Gogh. Needless to say, you can do it!"
Moxian couldn't help being a little irritable, and he gave her chances again and again. The woman in front of him seemed to be a little entangled, and he was a little annoyed. I seem to have talked too much today. After such a delay, the two little bastards Fan Yue and Tian Yin of the God Race have run away.
He actually felt a little sorry for this woman. This woman was beautiful, but her brain seemed to be a little out of order. I don't know what drugs those two little bastards gave her to block the knife for them.
He didn't hesitate anymore, he pushed out his palm lightly, and with only one successful effort, a stream of air flowed towards me.
Although I was fully alert, I raised the Qingfeng sword and sacrificed all my spiritual power to block it. But he had no choice but to go through a series of hard battles, and his combat power was running out.
But what I didn't know was that what I was facing was actually the number one person in the Demon Realm, so I was swayed by the palm of the Demon String. The Qingfeng sword shattered inch by inch, and was directly knocked into the air. Even so, the remaining palm force passed through the Qingfeng sword and swept across my body.
I just felt a sweetness in my throat, and a bloody arrow spurted out, and my body couldn't support it anymore, like a kite with a broken string, it fell directly down, my eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness.
Moxian was stunned, did he strike too hard? How could she be so weak? His original intention was to push her away so that he could chase the two of them. But looking at her, she seemed to be very bad, and she was hurt so much by pushing her lightly.
Seeing that the woman was about to fall to the ground, Moxian hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold back, flew to her side, and caught her.
The woman in his arms had already passed out, Mo Xian couldn't help being extremely surprised, he grabbed Fan Yue's hand and touched it lightly, he understood immediately. This woman was highly poisoned and had serious internal injuries, so I almost killed her with my palm just now.
Without any hesitation, he picked up Fan Yue, put his palms on Fan Yue's chest, and began to pour his spiritual power into her. In fact, Mo Xian didn't know why, since he met this woman, he changed his original intention again and again.
It stands to reason that she is his enemy, but he did not kill her. But why save her? Maybe it's because of her stubborn heart under her weak exterior, maybe it's because I don't want such a beautiful woman to die in front of me, or maybe I have a different feeling towards her...
After a long time, Fan Yue's breath began to stabilize, and Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Withdrawing his palms, he began to look carefully at Fan Yue, who was still unconscious. This look made Mo Xian feel a little embarrassed.
Fan Yue and Moxian were fighting just now, and Tianyin's robe flew to nowhere. The outer robe on her body was already in tatters, and after being swept away by the palm of the magic string, there were very few clothes left.
The incredibly white and tender skin of a baby glowed softly under the moonlight. Showing the ultimate temptation, looking at the almost naked beauty in front of him, Mo Xian felt his cheeks slightly hot.
Mo Xian thought for a long time, took off his robe, wrapped it around Fan Yue, and prepared to leave quietly to continue his hunt.
Who knew that when I was in a coma, I suddenly opened my eyes, grabbed his hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't go!"
Moxian was stunned for a moment, he couldn't ignore the faint pleading in her tone, and this tone made him a little at a loss.
He shook his head, returning to his original coldness. Enough is enough, he tried his best to suppress a trace of other emotions rising from the bottom of his heart.
This woman met me by chance, and I had already violated the past way of doing things for her. He is the Demon Lord, and the most important thing right now is to hunt down the owner of the God of War Sword.
Thinking of this, he decisively withdrew his hand from this woman, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait! Wait! I have something to tell you. I'll tell you Fan Yue's secret. You won't regret it."
I'm anxious, if he catches up with Tianyin, everything will be over.
I didn't care about my serious injury, I forced myself to support half of my body, and shouted at his back. I pray that God will give me a chance to stop him.
His figure has drifted far away, have I failed? My eyes were blurred with tears, and I lost control of my emotions for the first time. After all, I still can't keep Tianyin, can't I keep the God of War sword? The protoss will be in danger because of my incompetence.
I fell to the ground slumped, feeling as if my body had been emptied, and despair enveloped my heart. I feel like my life force is starting to drain a little bit.
Um! Just when I was about to lose consciousness, a pair of black boots with dark dragon patterns on the sleeves appeared in front of my eyes, it was him! I was ecstatic that he was back.
Sure enough, he squatted down and looked at me coldly, with something in his eyes that I couldn't understand. I don't have time to figure out what that is.
All I know is that he's back, at least I have a chance to hold him back. At least my dying life will not be lost meaninglessly, at least I can still do one last thing for the Protoss.
He spoke, but his voice was still cold: "You said just now that you know Fan Yue's secret, tell me, maybe I will save your life."
I smiled, he was fooled after all, and the rest will be easy to handle. I have no combat power, the only remaining weapon is the power of my blood.
His approaching me was my last chance, and a contented smile began to appear on the corner of my mouth.