The tender and upright arc reaches the palm of the hand, like a springing bamboo shoot out of its shackles after a rain, and a white rabbit that is being resisted is slaughtered, quietly rising and falling with the breath.
Poppy understood why Mo Yusan showed that expression.
How embarrassing it is for me to hold my chin up and show a disappointed expression, my head is already a little dizzy.
She disintegrated into a sky-filled spirit in an instant with extreme shame, and merged into the abnormal celestial phenomenon.
Hateful Hateful Hateful!
Poppy took down Mo Yusan’s appearance.
Even if he leaves the stage, he will never let this guy go.
But… this also means that she is not afraid of showing her inhuman posture.
It seems a little bit happy.
“Those who know their fate… will be the lucky ones who will be safe in the end.”
The faint and distant voice resounded between heaven and earth.
“My envy! My hatred!”
“—taste…the pain of death!”
Pattering, red rain of blood fell from the sky.
Mo Yusan stretched out his hand to catch a little blood rain, and pieces of his body lit up.
She is very cowardly and afraid of pain, so she directly filled up the equipment, stimulated to the top, and piled up both physical defense and magic defense.
The blood condensed by the magic power dripped from the fingertips, splashing on the ground like bright red plum blossoms.
Mo Yusan daydreams that Poppy is an elf with condensed magic power.
The blood rain in front of me is the ultimate treasure that the poppies disintegrated and turned into, so does that mean… this rain is actually a part of the poppies?
The enchanting and slim girl’s figure was rebuilt in front of her, and she put on another white plum blossom dress, which had a bookish charm.
Now it is tightly wrapped, but the girl’s graceful lines are still difficult to be concealed.
Especially… Moyusan has almost engraved such a beautiful scenery in my heart.
Seeing Mo Yusan, who was unharmed, Poppy showed some approval and some sadness.
“Yeah… I really deserve to be the one I like.”
Her fingertips pressed against her lips, and she held a bright long sword in her right hand. She swung the sword and let the light of the sword strike Mo Yusan.
If even something like Bing Jie can’t break through the defense of the girl in front of her, then she doesn’t have a good solution.
“Really, I’m an unfortunate man.”
Listening to Poppy’s words, Mo Yusan remembered her attributes.
On the panel that is very different from Assassin, there is also an entry for luck with the word E.
That’s right, it’s equivalent to being sold by Rider, and a big boss on the outside level is brought up the mountain.
Mo Yusan quickly split the sword light, and the poppies came slowly with bare feet, and the two of them collided dozens or even hundreds of times in one breath.
Looking at Yu Ji’s posture, Mo Yusan couldn’t help being envious——
Poppy Yujian’s posture is really elegant and handsome, much cooler than the assistant with five swords on his back.
And on the edge of the battlefield, Medea, who is re-deciphering the “temple”, has also traced back to the source of the spell, which is in the big cave under Mount Enzang.
Nodding with the crazy three clones beside him for confirmation, Medea was holding the staff in her hand tightly to lead the crazy three clones.
“Ah, my master seems to have been discovered.” Taking a step back, the red phoenix-like long sword fell into her hand again, and Poppy squinted her eyes and smiled.
“Aren’t you going to help your Master?” Moyu San stopped his movements tacitly, and stared at the girl in front of him.
“Master has his own ideas. If he needs me, he will summon me with a command spell.” With a meaningful smile, Poppy approached step by step.
She looked at Mo Yusan’s face that had been restored to its original state after being licked by Medea, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, and her tenderness was like water.
Moyu was stunned, the beauty in front of him was a poisonous flower.
At the same time, in the big hole, Matou Zouken, whose arm was cut off by Kuang San’s clean slash, showed a terrified expression.
The old… Is the old going to die again?
Huh?Why did the old man say again?
The huge petal temple of Liudong Temple collapsed in an instant, almost announcing to everyone——
Another group of masters and servants left silently.
“Really, if we meet again…you will be torn apart.” Stretching out her hand, Poppy lightly touched Mo Yusan’s cheek.
In a gentle tone, he said quite cruel words.
She licked her lips softly, as if savoring the taste of fine wine.
Sweet and fragrant.
Her fingertips had gradually turned into dissipated auras, deeply retaining the memory of embarrassment and the seductive taste, and she looked at Moyusan with far-reaching eyes.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 971
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