Chapter 215: Luna, Touch Big
Carrying a soft body, Denisha sped through the dense forest, and in a short time she stopped in a rudimentary camp.
Two blonde swords came up one after the other.
The short-haired big sword said: "Tsk, it is worthy of Sister Di, the inheritor of the moon god before can't even match the new NO.1 of the organization, sure enough, that Cassandra is still not as powerful as our Sister Di." โ
The organization's division of the strength of the great sword warriors is based on the number number, the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength, among which the NO1 of the past dynasties is at least a powerful swordsman at the Holy Dao level.
Denisha smiled slightly: "Remember, don't tell anyone about my return, be prepared, and when Claire comes back from the organization, we will leave the Land of Warriors immediately." โ
The short-haired big sword looked at the girl who had passed out in a coma, and reached out to poke the other party's little face as if it could be blown out: "This ...... What to do?"
Dinisha said casually: "Tie it up, tie it up, tie it with a bow, and give it to someone as a gift." โ
"Someone?" said the short-haired big sword jokingly, "Sister Di, why did you keep mentioning such someone after you came back, could it be that the spring heart is budding?"
Dinisa whitened the female warrior with the short haired sword: "Lahuana, if you want to solve the hidden danger of awakening, we need the help of the so-called 'someone'. โ
Another indifferent and expressionless big sword actually smiled unprecedentedly: "Denissa, if that's the case, it's actually the most appropriate to treat you as a meeting gift." โ
"Inelli, this is the first time I've heard you joking. Denisha was slightly stunned, and suddenly said with some sadness, "How many of our fighters are left in that issue?"
Lafana sighed: "Flora failed to suppress the blood of the demon seed in her body last month and awakened, Miria died in the mission to assassinate the Earl of the North, yes, there are only three of us left in that issue of one hundred and fifty warriors." โ
Innelli didn't speak again, her heroic spirit was even more manly, and her eyebrows were as straight as a sharp sword and furrowed slightly: "What to do with these things is our fate, and there is nothing to complain about." โ
Denisha said, "It's not a complaint, but I think that if I can find that person earlier, maybe more sisters can survive." โ
"Even if we found the person you said earlier, we wouldn't have paid such a high price. Innelli said coldly, "Besides, if the organization has not been able to overcome the problem for hundreds of years, that person can still remove the hidden danger of hundreds of soldiers by dividing it by two?"
"I've lived long enough. Denisha smiled, "Otherwise, the organization wouldn't have ignored me and directly put me on the list of the Awakened after I left." โ
The Great Sword Warriors have a shelf life, and most of them will awaken spontaneously in about three years, while a small number of them have awakened before this because of the frequent liberation of the demon bloodline.
Lahuana suddenly squatted down, rubbed Luna's stiff breasts, and wondered, "It's not very big, why is it so stiff?"
Dinisha rubbed her eyebrows and said distressedly: "Lahuana, don't go too far, be careful that she wakes up and looks for you desperately." โ
Lahuana smiled and said, "What are you afraid of, isn't this tied......"
The word "Ma" dragged a long note, and Lafana had quickly jumped behind Dinisha, pulling the corners of her clothes, and waiting: "Sister Di, your rope is not strong." โ
I saw that in silence, the white-haired goddess with a new moon engraved on her eyebrows had broken free from the rope, and her eyes were cold.
Luna said coldly, "I remember today's humiliation. The grace of not killing, I also remember it in my heart. After that, I will spare each of you once and the second time, and I will take your lives. โ
Innelly frowned slightly, a hint of murder flashed in her cold eyes, she turned her head and asked, "Do you want to kill it?" I think that if it is a gift, as long as the problem of awakening is solved, Lajuana may be stronger than her. โ
Denisha sighed bitterly: "Hey, I'm just kidding, this time I arrested you, it's just to avenge you for slashing my sister in the first place, since you're awake, the weapon is back to you, leave by yourself." โ
Luna's expression moved slightly: "If that's the case, this feud will be written off." โ
The next moment, a sword slashed down on the head.
"Chick, your breasts are so stiff, it's better to let my sister touch you big. โ
......
In the middle of a long forest deep in the mountains, a little bonfire flickered with a faint light, illuminating the four faces surrounding the fire.
Zhuge Liang was lying on the side, pale and unconscious.
Li Bai was a little distressed: "I have been in contact with Old Man Ji and Yuan Zi's predecessors before, but I didn't expect that characters in this realm, even if they are thousands of miles apart, can hit Kong Ming hard." โ
Zhou Yu frowned: "Rest for a while, if Kong Ming hasn't woken up yet, he will have to let him endure a bump in the pain again." โ
Li Bai suddenly frowned and said in a low voice, "Someone is coming." โ
In the distance, a woman dressed in a snow-white kimono, wearing a black hat, and holding a fan in her hand gradually revealed her figure.
The mountain breeze brings the quiet singing of the hollow valley, and the intoxicating sweet fragrance is faintly heard.
"In this kind of place, how can there be a white beat?" Miyamoto Musashi clenched the famous sword "Fujiwara Kaneshiro" at his waist, and Takeshita-kun sat straight and kneeling, ready to draw the sword at any time.
Takeshita is a fellow villager of Miyamoto Musashi, but his true identity should be said to be a swordsman.
When Miyamoto Musashi's weapon is disarmed, Takeshita will hand Miyamoto Musashi, another famous sword in his hand, "Boqi Kuniyatsuna", to ensure that Miyamoto's dual swords are in hand.
And the white beat is equivalent to the nomadic prostitute of Fusang, and the Fuso woman with small red lips and white frost on her face in many film and television dramas is actually a white beat.
"The one who came was not good. Li Bai said in a deep voice, if it weren't for the deterioration of Zhuge Liang's injury, which was injured in the soul rather than the body, even the Chunsheng of his Four Seasons Sword and the healing power in the wine gourd could not be cured, and they would never stay here for long.
Bai Pao bowed respectfully and said, "Jun ใใกใฏๅคใใใ (Good evening, all gentlemen)." โ
Li Bai pulled out his sword and said coldly: "Stop." โ
Bai Pao shyly covered his face with a fan: "You are Li Sang? Sure enough, a talent, Sadako has heard of your name a long time ago, and today I am willing to practice with Li Sang." โ
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of bones clattering and colliding in the four places, and then I saw that in the darkness around me, one by one, the bodies were twisted, and the hideous female ghosts crawling like spiders slowly appeared.
Bai Pao's expression became gloomy, and a trace of weirdness was faintly revealed on his face that was smeared with a layer of white frost like a female ghost: "Li Sang, do you agree or not?"