45-Lanxi's determination

45—Lanxi's determination

Although Cruise only used primary magic, because the old man with a shoe-pulled face who fell into anger was extremely resentful of Mo Fan, he couldn't help but be a little stronger. Originally two basketball-sized, at most, milky white ball that could only seriously hurt others. After successfully hit Mo Fan, it immediately knocked over this confident guy.

After being hit by the spell cast by the holy magician Cruise, Mo Fan, who was unprepared, blew blood and flew out after knocking over a large group of onlookers-by. After landing, he glided hundreds of meters on the ground, and then the deafening explosion came out.

As the milky photosphere exploded on the chest, in a loud noise, eight ribs were broken, the internal organs were broken, and black blood oozed all over his body. The confident expression on Mo Fan's face, who was severely damaged, could no longer hang up. He never thought that the old man with a shoe-and-faced face would be so powerful that such a simple blow would have hit his soul to survive.

"Wh! It hurts so much! It seems that you underestimate this grandson!" The soul was inadvertently severely damaged, biting his heart like being bone-eating by ten thousand ants. Mo Fan, who was suffering from a headache, covered his head and rolled painfully on the ground, struggling, while busy contacting Jon, who was trapped in his consciousness space.

With Mo Fan's rolling, the black blood overflowing from his chest after being blown by the white photosphere became faster and faster. Soon, the bluestone slab on the ground was rendered and assimilated into a dark color of death, and then a disgusting corpse-like stench quietly emitted in the crowd.

"What flavor!" After sniffing hard and determining the source, the passer-by looked frightened and said afterwards, "It seems to be the smell of a dead man. That guy won't be killed!"

"Help! Vomit... Beat, kill people... Vomit..." Passer-by B, who had been knocked over before, raised his head and found Mo Fan lying on the ground in the dark. He vomited, hurriedly screamed, rolled and crawled, and left as if he had fled.

"How is that possible?"

"He is so powerful! How can you hang up as soon as you look at it!" Because of Mo Fan's previous strength, 10,000 passers-by who did not believe in his heart spontaneously walked towards someone on the ground, trying to prove that they were not wrong.

But the truth is always so ruthless. When the passers-by covering their mouths and noses saw Mo Fan, who was completely unrecognizable, his chest was bursting, and lying on the ground, they had to admit that this powerful guy was now dead and could not die. Some timid people who have never seen the world vomited uncontrollably under the attack of the smell of dead bodies.

"vomit..."

Compared with the passers-by who were gradually vomiting, only Lanxi, who was pulled by the old man with a shoe-pull face, and Triv, who had been favored by Mo Fan. The two people with pear blossoms and rain still shook their heads in disbelief and stared at the place where Mo Fan lay stubbornly.

"Ennefactor!" Triv, a woman with a tearful face, hugged John in her arms, ran straight to the ground of Mo Fan's 'body' and knelt down heavily: "I firmly believe that you will not die. Stand up quickly, stand up quickly!"

"Bad guy, don't die like this! Sorry, sorry! I really didn't mean to." Lan Xi, who was pulled by his arm and could not move, kept shaking his head. His complex expression stared at Mo Fan's sapphire eyes, inadvertently leaving two lines of regretful tears. If time can jump, she will definitely not be involved in Mo Fan in this storm that he should not bear.

The desperate appearance of Lanxi pear blossoms with rain made passers-by sigh, but the old man Cruz, who was the originator, had no intention of pitying jade at all. The thin left hand that held Lanxi was also getting harder and harder. He took her white arm and pinched it to reveal a morbid paleness. .

The right hand raised Lanxi's beautiful melon seed face, and the old man Cruise said with a ferocious smile, "No one can save you now. If you know each other, go with me obediently! Otherwise, you will look good!"

"Bah..." Lanxi, who was grabbed by his arm and stared at Cruise with a pale face, did not say a word, but was furious and spit on his face. If vision could kill people, then Cruise would have been removed by her and died without a burial place.

"Tut... Beauty is worthy of being a beauty, and even the saliva exudes fragrance." Cruz, an old man with a smiling shoe-pull face, couldn't help shaking his head, slapped Lanxi's white cheek with his backhand, and roared angrily, "Shameless bitch, do you really dare not dare to kill you! If you don't know what's good or good, I will rape you first and then kill you, and then kill you, so that you can't see the sun the next day in the high tide.

"You have the guts to come! If you don't kill this princess today, I, Lanxi, will make you regret it for the rest of your life. Princess Lanxi, who was angry, did not know where the courage came from and retorted Cruz harshly. Or she simply tried to completely anger Cruise and let him kill himself immediately with the determination to break the jar. This is much more pleasant than being defiled and killed.

"You ignorant bitch!" As soon as Lanxi said this, Cruise's bark-like old face suddenly couldn't hang up, and the angry old man slapped him fiercely with his backhand.

"Papa..." Cruz slapped her fiercely on Lanxi's white cheek, and while beating the corners of her mouth bleeding, he also lifted the helpless little woman to the ground. What's more, passers-by sighed, but for a while, no one dared to help her up.

"It's not trying to provoke me again, otherwise you will suffer." Venting his anger, Cruz, with a ferocious smile, stared coldly and lay helplessly on the ground, with tears on his face, but his eyes spewed out hostile eyes, hoping to swallow Lanxi, who had been strip him alive.

If it hadn't been for the order of the president and capture the special princess Lanxi alive, Cruise would have wished to put this dead bitch to death immediately, and there would have been such nonsense as her.

Of course, there are many ways to 'defeat' a woman. There is only one thing Cruz wants to do most now, that is to rape Lanxi first and then kill him, and then rape and then kill him again! Then he looked for the incomperate but quite heavy-tasting little brothers under him to turn over her beautiful corpses one by one. Anyway, you can't take advantage of this lifeless bitch.

"What are you looking at! Do you want to die? Get out of here!" Lanxi, who was knocked to the ground by himself, was even more unhappy when he saw someone dared to help him up. You, a group of passers-by who are nothing, dare to fight against me and don't pee to follow your own virtues!

Cruise, who was angry, glanced around coldly, and his gloomy eyes and the pair of light balls shining with milky white light immediately scared away the passers-by watching the bustle. In particular, those who finally summoned up their courage and just helped Lanxi up from the ground, and the passers-by who surrounded her were so scared that their legs were weak.

The passers-by, who were overwhelmed by the fear of death in an instant, were afraid that they would be killed by his relaxed pair of light balls like Mo Fan, and died so miserable! But the more scared they were, the more disobedient their trembling legs became, and they could only watch the light ball in Cruz's hand become brighter and brighter.

How could Lanxi not know the fear in the hearts of passers-by? Looking at the magic ball in Cruise's hand that would explode at any time, she knew that she must stand up and take on everything. Because she doesn't want to let the 'cup' continue to be staged in front of her for her personal reasons. If so, it's better to die happily. She has had enough of living every day, and her conscience is condemned.

"The person you are looking for is me, which has nothing to do with them." With the determination not to be defiled, Lanxi dared to come out of the crowd, took out the dagger he carried across his neck, looked directly at Cruise and said word by word, "Although I don't know who you sent you, you'd better do as I said, otherwise you'll wait to take a body back for the examination. Right!"

Seeing that Lan Xi really put the dagger across his neck, it seemed that he might wipe his neck and commit suicide at any time. Cruston's face suddenly changed, he also panicked.

If Princess Lanxi is disobedient, Cruz will fight and teach her a lesson. But he really didn't dare to let her die like that. Not that I can't, but I dare not.

Because Cruise, a holy magician with the strongest cultivation, can only be regarded as an executioner responsible for action at most, and there is a main messenger behind him who planned the whole 'conspiracy'. The mysterious president is the decision maker who planned to kidnap Princess Lanxi.

Even if Cruz has always had an obsession in his heart, that he wants to kidnap and rape and kill Lanxi, who is as beautiful as a fairy, and even experience the fun of rape | corpse, but he can't do this at this time. At least he has to give Lan Xi to the president and get permission to do so.

You should know that the president in Cruise's mind has repeatedly stressed that he wants to live. If there are more mistakes in the task of kidnapping Princess Lanxi this time, it will be really difficult for him to go back this time. The president's majesty can't be provoked by his small third-rate character.

Otherwise, how can a little woman with no power to bind chickens escape again and again, a strong man, and also the strong pursuit of a spiritual holy magician!

"Don't... have something to say!" The anxious Cruise quickly dispersed the milky light ball accumulated in his hand. Even if he knew that Lan Xi was threatening him, he did not dare to take the risk. This is not to say that he is afraid of Lanxi, he is just afraid of the mysterious president.

"Hmm... Do you know you're afraid now?" There was nothing more sad than death. Lanxi, who laughed at himself, almost cried after saying the last sentence. No one is not afraid of the fear of death! Even those strong people standing on the gallows with smiles will also feel fear at the bottom of their hearts, but he did not show it.

But even so, Lan Xi, who was ready to laugh at death, did not cry. He just slowly turned his head and stared at Mo Fan's 'scorpse' with a reluctant face.

To be honest, Lanxi, a princess, envies Mo Fan, who is free and can walk around for chivalry and righteousness. If possible, she would like to change positions with Mo Fan. As the daughter of Prince Grantus, who holds a heavy army, she also has many unspeakable helplessness.

After a long time, Lan Xi struggled to squeeze out an ugly smile and said to Triv, who knelt on the ground and howled, "I'm sorry! Please help me bury him! If there is an afterlife, I will find a way to make up for him.

Cruce, with an obscene smile, just realized that it was not good, but after seeing Lan Xi finished speaking, he had pulled a knife and rowed down his neck fiercely...