The poppies who hold both the [Flesh Spirit] and the [Fairy Featherman] are spirits who share magic power with the natural world. In such an environment, it almost represents infinite magic power.
Although due to the shackles of the human form, the supply is unlimited and the travel is limited, but it is definitely one of the best trump cards.
Pulling out the other gun from the shadow, Mo Yusan stopped in front of Medea. “Leave that old worm to Medea. As for the poppies, I’ll stop them.”
Medea backed away dissatisfied.
Master Kuang San is a big carrot!She was full of anger, reviewing the things recorded in Lord Hecate’s small book, which would come in handy sooner or later.
Moyu San only felt a chill behind her back, and she stared at the beheaded poppies, becoming more and more vigilant.
Although the flowers are beautiful, they are stained with blood.
Poppy is a guy who completely believes in the strong eating the weak. If she is too weak, she won’t even be interested in it.
And…she kinda hates humans.
To be precise, it is humans who hate subversion of the natural order.
Mo Yusan parried the slashing long sword with the blade of his gun, the pretty face of the poppy was close at hand, and the seductive fragrance wafted from his nostrils.
In a dance-like posture, with her slender waist lightly pulled, the poppies stood on tiptoes and drew the blade, and then let go of her hands.
Mo Yusan yelled alarms in his heart, retreated hastily, and fired both guns in front of him at the same time.
The girl Xianxiu raised her arm slightly, raising a red curtain to resist the barrage.Zizhu tore apart the bloody brocade, but she had already given her enough time to react.
Poppies are outsider-level servants who wear Assassin skins.
The bright red twin swords released by her didn’t disperse or fall to the ground, but rolled towards Moyu San at an accelerated speed.
“I’ll give you… pleasure.” Poppy raised her charming lips.
— Yujian.
As if plum blossoms were falling, the sword light split, and the sharp sword light went straight to Moyu Sanzhao.
Holding the chain tightly and slashing, Moyu San parried off the sword shadows that came from different places.
Echoing the sound of chains in Liudong Temple, Mo Yusan watched the high-spirited red sword light cut by him draw a beautiful arc in the air, and finally gathered in the air, and was held by the girl again.
Coach… This thing is so cool, I want to learn it.
Mo Yusan looked at Poppy in a daze.
Slender fingertips brushed lightly over the sword, she narrowed her eyes slightly, lazy and charming, her eyes locked on Mo Yusan’s cheek.
“Sure enough… you are delicious.”
Poppies are spirits who have been transformed into human beings. They are close to the species known as “true ancestors” in the magic world, but they are different.
She is a vampire with a completely different purpose in life.
Energy can be stripped from all life, whether plant or animal, and used for its own use.
And Mo Yusan’s blood… is that she has never drunk anything sweet.
Moyu three hands wiped lightly on the cheeks, and a little bit of bright red appeared on the fingertips.
I… hurt myself.
Even if it’s just a smile wound that heals itself in seconds.
Medea suddenly ran over.
“Master Crazy Three! What’s the matter? Do you need a bandage? Please wait a moment, that…can you use magic? Or do you need a first aid kit.”
Seeing Medea who came up all at once, Mo Yusan was a little dumbfounded.
Poppy just covered her mouth slightly, and looked at Mo Yusan and Medea with a hidden smile.
It’s probably the kind of look that looks at the meal and the appetizer.
It all looks quite… “delicious”, in every way.
“It’s okay, it’s just a small wound.” Mo Yusan wanted to pull Medea aside.
“This… a wound of this degree can be healed with saliva!” Before Moyu San could react, he saw Medea’s small face getting closer, and there was a wet, hot, slippery feeling on her face .
Being… Licked.
“It’s ready.” With a blushing face, Medea carefully took a step away, and Mo Yusan always felt that the girl’s eyes were a bit tasteful.
But… this feeling is really good.
“Ah, really, it’s really troublesome.” The sweet and greasy smell almost overflowed.
Poppy’s plain white arms were raised slightly, and her swords were clenched tightly.
The fluffy stand-up collar was loose, and half of the crisp shoulders were half… covered, half covered, but she didn’t care, she pulled away and slashed at Moyusan.
Her speed is not fast, but Yujian’s offensive is really a bit treacherous.
The powerful magic power completely compensates for Poppy’s weakness. She is obviously an Assassin, but she has to imitate others by using three reds to open Wushuang.
The sound of sword clashing echoed continuously on Yuanzang Mountain, getting faster and faster.
It’s just that they fought hundreds of times in an instant, and the two guys outside the wheel fought each other.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 969
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