The highest military plane in Zu'an.
Mo Li was still wearing a black robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, placed a huge cylindrical iron bucket.
The iron bucket looks very old, and even the paint on the outside of the bucket has fallen off several layers, giving people a sense of tattered.
"Master-I-I failed." Behind Mo Li, a shadow of light flashed and appeared in the same place. It was Cassiopeia who was able to save her life by killing herself. At this time, she The blood has stopped at the root of the snake's tail behind him, but it is not difficult to see the blackened condensate, the pain in the heart.
At this time, she had no arrogance at all, her head hanging down, and her lower body hovering slightly on the ground, as if she was kneeling.
Mo Li still didn't move, he looked up at the huge cylindrical iron bucket in front of him.
He didn't move, Cassiopeia didn't dare to move, and could only stand quietly behind him.
After a long time, Mo Li finally said slowly, "Did you fail—you are a level 25 hero, don't you have the ability to deal with a group of level 23 heroes?"
"No, they are here for reinforcements. An opponent who is stronger than me suddenly arrived and almost gave me—" Cassiopeia lowered her head and explained in a panic.
Mo Li suddenly turned around, driving her heart, convulsing violently.
The man in front of him in a robe is extremely vicious, and this is what all of them will see forever.
Now the task he entrusted to him has failed—what is waiting for him, Cassiopeia knows well—
But she still naively imagined that Mo Li could let her go.
Mo Li slowly turned around and looked straight into Cassiopeia's eyes, but he was not petrified.
"Raise your head." Mo Li said condescendingly.
Cassiopeia tremblingly lifted her head, Mo Li squatted down, jumped up her delicate cheeks with her fingertips, and slowly moved closer. He reached Cassiopeia's ear and moved his lips.
"I once said that if the mission fails, you don't have to come back. What are you doing back?"
After hearing these words, Cassiopeia's face was as gray as death, and her whole body was limp on the ground, her voice trembled with fear, "Please-please let me go-I will definitely make up for it-I will Kill all the people in Ionia, I—"
"Enough." Mo Li said softly, "You are of no use to me."
Immediately, he slowly raised his hand, and Cassiopeia's body was controlled by him in the palm of his hand, slowly floating.
"The only thing you have left is to add a little nutrition to it. Snake meat-well, it should be delicious. Enjoy it to your heart's content, my supreme lord." Mo Li controlled Cassiopeia with one hand. His body was floating in the air, and he bowed deeply at Tie Tong, looking very respectful.
It's not known what kind of secrets are in that iron barrel.
"Don't—don't kill me—don't kill me!!" Cassiopeia was shaking like chaff.
Mo Li ignored her, flipped his palm, and threw her into the gap above the iron barrel.
"Gurulu—" There was a sound of water splashing in the iron bucket, and it was not difficult to guess that it was full of liquid.
Immediately afterwards, I heard Cassiopeia's screams.
Terrible.
"Don't-don't!!!"
The sound stopped abruptly, and then a chewing sound could be heard coming from the iron barrel.
"Lord Lord, I don't know if you are still satisfied with this dinner?" Mo Li turned his head and looked out the window with a wicked smile, "What is it that a cat or a dog dare to attack Zu'an, with such a little strength. Enough to see? Dreyus."
"Yes!" At the corner, Delaeus replied abruptly, leaning on the side with the giant axe in his hand.
"Take the biochemical warriors, go and teach them some lessons, don't let them attack Zu'an—" Mo Li paused, then smiled to himself, "I'm not afraid of them, just disturbing the lord. Your lord’s rest is not so good. Lord Lord is recovering. Soon, soon, dominating Valoran is no longer a dream."
Dreyus' brows wrinkled lightly, and he glanced at the iron barrel without a trace, but did not dare to say anything, and walked out of the base.
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Caitlin was assigned to a small tent.
Considering that she is a wounded and a hero, she was specially granted a tent alone. Otherwise, judging from the number of people stationed now, it is impossible to have such a luxurious treatment.
Her watery hair was pulled up high, revealing a white and slender neck. At this moment she was lying halfway on the bed, her eyebrows frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
She didn’t wear any clothes on her lower body. Because of the injury on her leg, she was wearing clothes and taking off her clothes, which would affect the wound. So Caitlin took advantage of the truce in the past few days to quickly heal her injuries. No handicapped person said that, especially when the battle is particularly fierce at the end, as long as you still have a breath, then you have to carry your gun on top.
The proud leg was scratched by Cassiopeia because of jealousy. The wound was still very shocking. This made Caitlin very sad. It seems that she will not be able to wear skirts, especially short skirts.
At this time, the tent was suddenly opened, and a person walked in from outside.
Catelyn was taken aback. She was wearing nothing on her lower body, so she sat on the bed half naked.
"How is your injury?" The visitor walked up to Caitlin as he spoke, and when he saw her naked lower body, he was stunned, "You—you—"
After Caitlin saw that the visitor was An Yang, her vigilance was put down, but her hand hurriedly covered the hidden part, her face blushed and groaned, "Why did you come in without knocking?"
When An Yang fought against Delevingne, he was not injured, but his physical strength was relieved. After sleeping for a whole day, he was alive again. After waking up, he rushed to Tasine Pass and also ran into Ai Rui. Leah and their troops stationed here.
After inquiring about the situation at the time and learning that Caitlin was injured, An Yang immediately inquired about Caitlin's residence and found it.
"Look at what you said, can I not come if you are injured? Who do you think of me? The kind of person who doesn't admit it? If I say I am responsible for you, then I will be responsible for you, even though- Although the process will be a bit difficult." An Yang hasn't thought about how to confess his relationship with Caitlin to her after he rescues Susu at the time.
But Caitlin, who listened to her words alone, felt sweet in her heart.
It feels good to be protected.
"Why don't you wear clothes-do you have the habit of exposing -" An Yang stared at Caitlin's lower body and wandered, although it was covered by her hands, it was not difficult to imagine the spring light under her hands.
"Bah!" Caitlin took a sip with flushed cheeks, and whispered, "You, you have the habit of exposing. People just can't move the wound casually, otherwise it will really not get better at that time."
That infinitely shy appearance made An Yang swallowed too.
Every girl has her own unique tenderness. Although Susu is as gentle as water, she will never be as shy as Caitlin to the point of waning her color. As for Lingli, the girl is relatively big and has never been more worried. Zang, say what you think of.
Lingli once asked An Yang how to be a lady, and An Yang tried to explain to Lingli.
"You see ladies are all one by one, they go to eat, they go to take a bath, so whenever you talk, change me to an adult, and guarantee a lady!"
At this time Timo spoke from the side, "Sister Lingli, don't mention the fish, just eat it."
Lingli slapped it on the table, "Are you trying to move people's fish? People's Cao Nima!"
An Yang: "—"
Timo: "—"
Therefore, everyone has their own personality, and if they forcefully imitate others, it is not you who have learned it.
"Let me see your wound." An Yang sat down on the side of Caitlin's bed, Caitlin moved aside very cooperatively, An Yang's gaze stayed on Caitlin's bandaged right leg, and then Gently unbuckle the bandage.
"Does it hurt?" An Yang asked softly.
Caitlin shook her head.
When An Yang unwrapped the bandage wrapped around Caitlin's thigh, he saw five wounds that were caught by his claws. The wounds were so deep that they were now scabs, but they were still very eye-catching.
"How could this be—" An Yang's brows wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and there was a pain in his heart for no apparent reason, and his fingers lightly stayed on the scar, but he was afraid that Caitlin would hurt, so he touched it and left.
"Blame me-I didn't protect you well and made you suffer." An Yang said with deep guilt.
Caitlin pulled An Yang's hand and smiled, "In fact, it's okay, I really don't blame you, you were already very desperate at the time, and then, the girl Lingli almost took her own life later."
An Yang glanced up, "What happened to Lingli?"
"She's okay."
"Oh, that's good." An Yang said unnaturally.
Before he knew it, Lingli also firmly occupies a position in his heart, and he didn't want to see Lingli do anything.
"By the way, I happened to ran into Aralia when I came here just now. She said that for your scars, you can apply them with a powder made from a high-grade Essence Stone, and it can be completely healed after it is over, that is, no one can see it. You have been injured before."
"Huh?" Caitlin opened her small mouth slightly, her astonished appearance made An Yang want to hold her in her arms and kiss her secretly.
After a long pause, Caitlin finally exclaimed, "Really?!"
If the leg injury can be completely healed, then it will naturally be better, woman, even if you have the most powerful strength, you still can't match the face of the world.
Of course, the white jade-like thighs are no exception.
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