Chapter 203 (1/2)

God of War Min Yi敏懿 34190K 2022-07-23

Why not like that man? I am so comfortable and comfortable in his arms Don't think about it. I will leave soon. I won't see him again. Take this as a dream!

The magic flute looked down to see the fanyue in a daze and contemplation. He laughed and gently approached van Yue's ear and said, ”be careful, hold me tight!”

Suddenly, he let go of his hand. He was caught off guard and almost fell off. He had to put his arm around the neck of the magic flute.

I scolded in my heart: ”little son of a bitch, dare to take advantage of my mother! I can't beat you to death that day I thought this way, but I didn't dare to relax on my hands. I saw the magic flute's hands clasped in the air, and my mouth was chanting,

a border appeared in the sky immediately. The magic flute laughed, waved his sword, drew a big hole in the boundary, and flew out with me.

He took me to the top of the mountain outside, helped me to stand up and said, ”now you know! You can't go without me

I had no choice but to nod his head attentively, and the dog leg said, ”really! Thanks to brother magic flute

I can't help shaking my liver again. The magic flute took a deep look at me and suddenly stroked my face with his hand. I felt goose bumps.

”Moon, I can only send you here. You go! Take good care of yourself. ”

I looked at him in surprise. What did he mean? I don't understand, I don't hesitate to understand that this is my last chance to escape.

I nodded, turned and flew away. The magic flute watched her go far away, sighed and flew back to pear blossom valley.

Mojia mountain, beside the valley of flame, a figure appears above the valley of flame. Below, lava is surging, and the sky is burning with flames.

The magic string stood still in the sky. For a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. With a gentle wave of his sleeve, a enchanting Shura magic flower appeared in front of him. He looked at the flower quietly, drew out a golden dagger, and with a gentle stroke, he had already scratched blood on his left palm.

The magic string guides the blood of the left hand to the Sora magic flower. The magic flower seems to have a huge suction on the blood of the magic string and sucks the continuous blood to its petals. The blue petals began to open with a trace of blood, and magic string's face became more and more pale. He clenched his teeth as if in great pain.

At the same time, he waved his right hand out, and saw a huge molten flame flying up, and began to roast magic flowers. The magic flower began to whirl in the flame, and the magic string began to sweat.

Finally, the Shura magic flower absorbed enough blood and flame to become a crystal clear flower. In the petals, there was a faint surge of blood. Finally, the magic string gave a sigh of relief. Regardless of the body's tiredness, he put away the magic flower and flew towards the pear flower valley.

At the moment when Van Gogh grasped his robe, magic string had decided to connect his life with her, no matter who she was, whether she loved him or not. He decided to keep her by his side and wait for her forever, because he knew how to lose her.

Seeing that it was about to fly to pear blossom Valley, the corner of magic string's mouth couldn't help showing a smile. He even had some expectations. When he flew to the bamboo tower, the magic string pressed the cloud and walked into the bamboo building quickly. However, he saw only one magic flute.

The magic string narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on the flute, with a breath of danger in his eyes. ”What about her?” she asked coldly

Some of the magic flute did not dare to look at the magic string, silent half ring, and finally hard heart.

Answer: ”she? You mean moon, I let her go

”Pa”, Magic Flute only felt a gust of strong wind, white face appeared a few finger marks. The man has been fanned to the ground, and a stream of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.

Looking up, the magic string was full of anger, and the black clouds were surging all over his body. He roared: ”you dare to disobey me!”

But in the heart thought: ”moon son, only half a day, he already knew her name, how dare he?”