"when" The fire bloomed in the air, like lightning.
This time she suffered a loss.
The huge force contained in Eric's Waning Moon Scythe shook her back.
She still stayed in the air.
The blood in her body surged, and she spit out the sweetness in her throat.
Taking a sip of blood, she raised her hand to wipe it away.
The blood stains remaining at the corner of her mouth looked so poignant.
"You are a good opponent."
Eric smiled lightly and said: "If you are willing to surrender, I can consider not killing you and let you be my woman."
The girl smiled, so frivolously and wantonly.
She looked at Eric with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "No."
"Why not?"
Eric asked confused.
The girl said: "I mean, you don't deserve it."
"you" Eric said coldly: "As the king of the exiled land, as one of the masters of this land, if I am not worthy, then who is worthy?"
The girl seemed a little absent-minded.
No one knew what she was thinking.
After a few seconds, she looked at Eric and said, "I can't remember his name, but I know he must be waiting for me.
I Love him."
"court death" Eric gritted his teeth, only to feel jealous.
He quickly increased the divine power in his body to 100%.
Suddenly, the cloak behind him flew up, and his long hair danced wildly, like a world-destroying god of death.
The light of the Waning Moon Scythe in his hand reflected Tens of meters away, the flames were threatening, and he sneered: "Since you think I'm not worthy, then I'll send you to death and see the one you love, hahaha."
The girl smiled, and the surrounding air surged rapidly.
A golden light burst out from the blood surge, and a bright golden ice crystal appeared in her palm.
It was a sky dragon crystal.
She didn't even know where this power came from. came, but she knew that this power belonged to her, as if she was born with it.
“It’s a bit interesting” Eric roared angrily, and the Waning Moon Scythe slashed away with full divine power.
The girl raised her palm, and the dragon crystal from the sky exploded "Bang" The light soars into the sky, illuminating the entire Dark Rock Mountain Range.
Anyone can imagine that it is two exiles with extraordinary strength fighting in a decisive battle.
They may be lords or kings, but one thing is certain.
At this time No one should join in the fun, otherwise they will definitely end up dead on the spot.
"kill" Eric's attacks became more and more fierce, and almost every attack contained layers of divine power.
Especially when he discovered the scars on the girl's legs, he swung the sickle to the opponent's most vulnerable position every time.
In the blink of an eye, the girl was completely at a disadvantage, and not even the Sky Dragon Crystal could help her turn defeat into victory.
"You lose" After Eric knocked away the opponent's sword with a fierce blow, he quickly turned the sickle over and thrust out the sharp cone of the sickle handle like lightning.
"puff" The sharp cone penetrated the girl's shoulder and knocked her body backwards.
With a "dang" sound, the handle of nearly thirty centimeters nailed the girl to the rock.
"Ahhhhh"
The girl screamed, and the long sword swept across, cutting a wound in Eric's abdomen.
"Do you still want to struggle?"
Eric endured the severe pain and could not show it no matter how painful it was.
The king was a born warrior.
He never knew pain or mercy.
If this girl didn't want to be his woman, then she would just Can be a dead man.
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Holding the handle of the scythe tightly, Eric's face became extremely distorted.
He pushed the handle into the rock inch by inch and said with a ferocious smile: "How does this feel?
Do you think that with your little ability, you can survive in exile?"
Do you want to do whatever you want in the ground?
You are still far away.
If I give you one last chance, give up the person you love and become my Eric's woman, and I won't kill you."
The girl smiled, and a bright dragon crystal quickly condensed in her palm, saying: "Never" "Wow" The dragon crystals in the sky surged, and Eric was knocked back several steps by the impact, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "You can't blame me for this."
He raised his palm, and a flame flew up, forming a fire knife, and he chopped it down from a high position.
The girl was unable to move, but she was not afraid.
Instead, she raised her head and watched the flames split with her starry eyes.
She wanted to watch how this man killed her.
At this moment, suddenly there was a rustling sound from the rock behind him, and with a "pop" sound, the hard rock was actually penetrated, less than one meter away from the girl's face, and something popped out of the rock.
A pointy thing, like a dragon's tail The next moment, the rocks collapsed one after another.
When the rocks were broken into huge pieces, a huge head covered with scales poked out, and he saw the girl nailed to the rock at a glance.
Angry flames quickly surged up, and with a roar, it broke through the rock, curled up and rushed forward to face Eric's fire knife.
"Bang" The fire knife fell on the spine armor of the mysterious dragon, causing fire to dance wildly, but it seemed that Eric's unarmed attack did not do much damage to the dragon armor.
The dragon rose up and swept across Eric's chest with one claw. , see blood "Crack" The sharp teeth bit the Waning Moon Scythe.
It twisted its body and pulled the scythe out of the girl's shoulder.
Blood spattered everywhere.
After throwing away the scythe, it bit Eric.
"brute" Eric has been wandering around the land of exile for many years, and he has never seen a dragon before, let alone such a dragon that bites without saying a word, like a mad dog, and blasts away with both fists.
At first, the dragon was still able to resist, but soon it just had to be beaten.
Eric became more and more courageous as he fought.
With his fists dancing, he became fierce and powerful, beating the giant dragon back steadily.
He was even forced to retreat to the rock.
With one punch, he blasted the dragon's skin and flesh to pieces, as if he was trying to kill it.
It's like being sent back to the rock mountain.
Just when Eric was furious, a cold wind suddenly hit behind him.
It was her, Dark Moon Shura launched another attack.
The iron fist was raised, and Eric shouted: "Fire Shield" God-level experts who are familiar with the laws of fire will use this trick to condense the flames and use energy form to resist the opponent's energy attacks.
There is nothing more effective than this.
"when" Sure enough, the steel sword filled with the power of the Sky Dragon Crystal was directly blocked by the flame shield, but in the cold wind, another force struck from the right "ah" Eric never thought that Dark Moon Shura's attack was divided into two parts.
It was not a violent slash, but a staggered attack with both hands wielding weapons.
He blocked the steel sword on the right, but could not guard against the soldier on the left.
Blade, that is a fiery red sickle, isn’t it my own Waning Moon Scythe?
The waning moon sickle is so beautiful, its arc is like the waning moon, and it is extremely sharp.
This was Eric's last sigh.
"Click" A human head flew up in the air, and even a king-level warrior was killed.
"Bang" Eric's body fell into the valley, and the girl was holding a steel sword and sickle, standing faintly in the wind.
The battle was over, and her injuries seemed to be more serious.
Moreover, how did this dragon What's going on, why did it suddenly appear to help him, and was beaten badly?
It's really pitiful.
"Are you okay?"
She looked at this giant dragon covered in red scales.
This species was rare.
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"Ouch" The dragon looked at her and wagged its tail like a big dog.
It seems it's fine.
The girl ignored it and flew deep into the valley.
She found a space bag from Eric's waist.
There were a lot of good things in it, but they were basically weapons and various kinds of food.
There was enough food.
After eating it for half a year, the weapons were useless, and they were not easy to use anyway.
Besides, the girl's eyes fell on Eric's cloak.
This cloak was made of very fine materials and felt very smooth.
The girl fell in love with it immediately and quickly took off the cloak.
Then, her eyes fell on Eric's brown shirt.
The color was quite charming.
She liked it, and the fabric was very smooth.
The girl looked at her skirt again.
This coarse skirt was ugly and dirty.
So, she took off Eric's shirt again, and made a decision in her mind to change this shirt into a skirt, just as a reward for herself.
The evening wind howled, as if everything had never happened, in a small valley in the Dark Rock Mountains.
Another bonfire was raised, and the girl sat beside the bonfire doing "needlework".
She tore half of Eric's shirt into strips to wrap the wound, and the other half was used to make a skirt, but there was not enough fabric, so she had to Made into a short skirt.
The dragon also followed and sat down next to the fire.
It was not afraid of the fire.
Instead, it shook its head and tore open the wall of the alien space with a "pop", then bit into a large piece of meat.
Comes out, it appears to be a shank of venison The girl was stunned: "This one is for me."
The dragon nodded and pushed the deer leg forward.
In the Exiled Land, venison was a rare treasure.
The girl was overjoyed and continued to change her short skirt.
Soon after, the skirt was changed.
The girl immediately took off her coarse cloth skirt and put on the new brown skirt.
There was no chance for the dragon to watch during the process.
"puff" The dragon's nose spurted out a stream of blood.
"What's wrong with you?"
The girl frowned.
The giant dragon shook his head without saying anything, but opened his mouth and bit the coarse cloth skirt that the girl had changed into, and threw it into a different space.
It turns out that this is a dragon with a collecting habit.
The girl frowned.
Aren’t all dragons collecting luminous gems?
This dragon is actually a different kind and likes to collect skirts.
Alien, simply too alien
All aliens should be killed.
The girl thought so, but this dragon saved her life, forget it, spare its life She looked at her new short skirt again, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she was filled with joy
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