Chapter 47 Armor Fusion!

The small episode on the way didn't affect the Shadow Demon's advance, it was still single-minded, trying to dismantle the petite prey that didn't dare to touch it head-on, and did all kinds of tricks.

After chasing it again, the arm blade swung down, and its evil pupils were full of bloodthirsty:

This time, no one will be able to save this little prey in front of him!
The edge of the arm blade was getting closer and closer, and Yiyi felt a chill from the back of her neck. She took a deep breath, turned around abruptly, and completed the movements that she had rehearsed countless times along the way in her mind.

Now that there is no way to retreat, the only option is to fight back!
The black flames filled the air, the eyes were firm, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring...

thump~
The brown-haired girl was like a kite with a broken thread, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

The gap between her and the Shadow Demon's actual combat power cannot be made up for by her strong will to fight.

slap~
She only felt that her lower back hit a round, thin, long stick with a slightly rough surface, which felt quite like a branch.

The soft and delicate body leaned back, and her vision wobbled for a while, and she felt a little cold in her buttocks, as if the air was leaking.

But it was inexplicably comfortable, as if a soft Xufeng mattress was intertwined behind her, supporting her body that was flying upside down.

"Don't be nervous, I used the wind to weave a net around my baby to create a cushion based on the impact force and your weight.

You know, my baby is relatively delicate and cannot withstand heavy shocks, so it needs to be cherished and cared for. "

Fang Qingran's left arm stretched out straight, the girl's limp body was like clothes hanging on a clothes rack, and like a salted fish that had lost its dream, hanging on a silver branch.

Someone calmly withdrew his sinful palm.

Someone once said that even the smell of sweat on a beautiful girl smells good, so he had to refute the rumor.

It's a wonderful mix of stink and body odor.

It smells weird.

There may be some weird guys who like it, anyway, he... is actually not too unacceptable.

After all, when it’s time to go to work, even if the company’s air conditioner is running at full capacity, everyone is busy with production and construction for the cause, and working hard during working hours, stickiness is inevitable.

Of course, whether it is fragrant, smelly or sticky and wet is not the point, the point is that the other side is so clear that he has touched the future!
[Obtain the weapon successfully, attribute resonance +1]

【Mowu Yiyi Childhood】

[Quality: Green]

[Basic bonus: strength +5, blood power +5, fire element +10]

【Special effect】

[Status 10: Primary form of magic costume transformation: When the synchronous resonance rate of the two exceeds [-]%, Yiyi can complete the first magic costume transformation by stimulating the power of blood.

After the magical outfit is possessed, the weapon attributes will be updated to show the possessed state, and the user can use the power of the magical outfit itself. (It is said that shouting "Fit" when transforming can gain fighting spirit and attribute bonus)]

[Status [-]: Unlocked]

[Remarks: Armor, fit together! ! ! 】

These contents that appeared in his mind were exactly what Fang Qingran gained after using the touch power on Yiyi.

Fitting with a girl, if you think about it carefully, it's more or less a bit perverted.

However, the corners of his mouth rose a little bit uncontrollably, twitching.

Just kidding, knight transformation, armor fit, Ultraman transformation, Gundam form attack, and magical girl dress-up, these are the four romances that are tied for men!

When the girl's center of gravity was stable and she stood firmly on her feet again, he withdrew the silver branch that was on the opponent's back, habitually retracting the branch and returning it to the sheath.

Seeing Fang Qingran, the Shadow Demon, who rushed to make up the knife, slammed on the spot and stopped ten meters away from the boy, his ferocious face showing humane vigilance and fear.

The scar from the young man's cut is unforgettable, if it hadn't distracted the opponent for a moment last night when it made a move, maybe it would be next year's yesterday, or the anniversary of its death.

Sensing that the shadow demon was approaching, Yiyi's pupils rolled and gradually recovered from the absent-minded state.

She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her hands, her delicate face glowing in disbelief.

She couldn't help casting a glance at the boy in a bathrobe and cloak beside him.

It was unimaginable that the moment she was caught by the other party, the power of blood in her body was greatly increased, from a semi-awakened state to a fully awakened state.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, a wonderful sense of connection appeared in her perception.

For some reason, she felt that her sense of trust in the other party seemed to be stronger than when she faced other people.

Probably, she would cry when other people were within five meters, but the boy in front of her would only cry when she was within three meters.

What's even more outrageous is that whenever he looks at the other party, there is always a magical feeling that the brave finally found the sword of the brave that he should draw.

It is a serious sword of the brave, not the kind where I know your length and you know my depth.

Feeling the fluctuation of the blood in her body, her complexion changed indiscernibly.

Bad, she seems to be the sword!
It's not just a sword, it's also the type of close-to-body contact.

Fang Qingran didn't care about the girl beside her who was in an extremely complicated and struggling mood, and stepped forward, walking with a stick and sword.

After reading the newly refreshed sword move information, his pace became faster and faster, giving people the illusion that he was clearly walking, but at the same time seemed to be running.

This time, he will not let the other party escape again.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the Shadow Demon immediately launched a mental attack, trying to repeat the same trick to slow down Fang Qingran's movements.

However, the attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it failed to stir up any waves, not to mention affecting the shot, and even the opponent's footsteps did not slow down.

Miscalculation at the start, the Shadow Demon's heart stopped beating for half a beat.

It reacted extremely quickly, without even hesitation, and drilled back into the depths of the hot spring area on the spot.

Not only that, but also split into several offspring, manipulating them to launch suicide attacks, delaying time for himself to run away.

It decided when the human holding the branch left the hot spring villa, and when it would come out to make trouble.

During this period of time, it is better to obediently find a sewer cat to wake up.

Seeing the shadow demon running away from his heart on the spot, Lu Ling's four-member team who was always observing the battle situation, one counted as another, and they were all silent.

The development of the plot was completely beyond their imagination.

At any rate, he was a former third-order Void Demon, should he learn so quickly from his experience?

What about the pride and dignity of being a strong man?

Too cowardly, really ashamed to be at the same level as it.

"It can't escape."

The old man with a gray beard, his pupils reflected the faint silver light passing by the silver branch.

In the screen, the figure of the intruding young man is briefly parallel to the fleeing Shadow Demon. At the moment of surpassing, the Shadow Demon froze, his terrified expression froze, and his hideous face froze.

The moment the boy harvested the branches, its entire body exploded, turning into cubes of equal length and width, which were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and stacked into pyramid-shaped three-dimensional mountain peaks.

In the end, a head that lost its spirit landed on the highest point of the cube above.

"Is it an ancient sword skill that only appeared in the records of ancient books and has long been lost???"

The old man almost pulled his beard off in shock.

"Mr. Lu, how can the person you brought here master the lost sword skills? Is he...?"

Rarely, his tone trembled a little, he turned his head, and looked at the little loli with orange double ponytails who was holding a lollipop in his hand and stopped in front of his mouth.

"what?"

Lu Ling replied blankly.

Soon, she came back to her senses, forced herself to be calm, and put on a calm face that is surprising because you have too little experience:
"Ah! Well, I won't be able to explain this to you for a while... Anyway, Fang Qingran is the first to enter the soul-casting spring, no one objected, right?"

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