NO.5
"I don't want to hurt you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info," Grewell said.
The angel Cheng Biting Jin still didn't speak, but he had already put on a battle posture.
I chuckled and stood to the side consciously.
Griwell still didn't do anything.
The angel looked at me with a lewd smile, but said to Griwell, "Grewell, Your Excellency, how about we make a bet?"
"Bet on what?" I pinned all my hopes on Grewell, and I hoped that he would teach this guy a good lesson on my behalf.
It's really a happy thing to be appreciated, but you still have to distinguish whether that person is a handsome guy or a pig's head.
I'll admit I'm just that superficial.
The angel's tongue licked his lips and said, "If Griwell loses, I'll have him kowtow to me three times in public here." ”
Grivelmar replied nonchalantly, "Yes." ”
He didn't seem to know much about his challenge to Lucifer, the vice-president, and I looked at Gabriel, and she gave me the inside information.
If this were not the case, it seemed that the angel in front of him did not have the courage to challenge the angel of Griwell.
Then the angel ghost god shamelessly said his disgusting thoughts to me: "Also, I want the goddess Safi to sleep with me for one night." ”
The angels were stunned, including Gabriel.
Although angels are a very sexually tolerant race, I am still a pure child.
I felt humiliated by this angel making such a request in public.
Griwell turned to me and asked me in the audience, "Is that okay?"
I nodded, "Of course." ”
If I refuse, I will be considered unsound in some way!
An angel of my age is still unbroken, which is the main reason why Gabriel always says that I am a child.
She felt that she could only be called an adult angel only after she had slept with a male angel.
No matter how talented I am in battle, or how many demons I have killed.
The angels in the audience were dumbfounded, all whispering.
Griwell smiled too, and asked me with a fake worry, "What if I really lose?"
I thought for a moment: "Then I'll kill you!"
Gabriel seemed to have had enough of the play, so he got up from the audience and spoke to me, and in fact the voice was loud enough for the audience to hear: "Don't worry, Safi, Grivier won't lose, he's the one who fought Lucifer before!" ”
The audience began to stir.
"Ah, His Highness Gabriel said he would be so powerful?"
"Fight Lucifer, the vice-monarch, won't you?"
"A liar must be a liar!"
The angel looked around, his eyebrows furrowed, a little nervous, but apparently still not believing what Gabriel was saying.
If Griwell really fought Lucifer, why not say it and show it off?
Even if you lose, it's a glorious enough thing.
Grewell made a condition: "What if you lose?" "If you want to gain such a big price if you win, then if you lose, you should also pay something accordingly."
His knees and Safi's night, gamble with his life!
The angel paused for a moment and said, "What do you say?"
Grewell asked me, "What do you want to do with the Safi Celestial?"
I gracefully uttered a condition that was even more terrifying than the death of an angel: "If he loses, ask Griwell to castrate this pig's head for me!"
It's the most vulgar thing I've ever said.
The audience burst into laughter.
This is even more ...... than taking the life of an angel Suffering.
Griwell laughed dryly twice, feeling that the crotch of his pants was cold: "...... That's good!"
I was unimpressed by how vile and cruel my conditions were, and said, "It's okay, I hope you can solve it quickly." ”
Grewell's double knives are in place, but the angel has seized the opportunity and strikes first.
A sword slammed into Griwell's left chest.
Griwell flashed sharply and said, "Hurry up, huh?"
I nodded.
Griwell said, "Okay, I'll hurry." ”
The knife on the left flew out of his hand and flew towards the angel, and the angel was so frightened that he hurried to block it, but the beautiful knife drew a graceful arc in the air and went around the angel's neck.
Cheng Yanjin hurriedly stopped.
Grewell lunged forward with a lunge, and the moment he took the knife in his left hand, the weapon in his right hand slammed against the angel's jaw.
Blood, drop by drop.
The Angel, within two rounds, lost.
Griwell said, "Safi, are you sure you want me to help you gelding him?"
Obviously, the famous Grewell didn't want to do such a thing, and was trying his best to save his reputation.
I knew Griwell was going to win, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.
It seems that it will be easy to work with people with explosive combat values in the future.
Again, I said, "What did you just say? ”
The angel was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, he was still in a state of confusion, he didn't expect to lose so quickly and so cleanly.
And I, so determined.
Griwell was helpless and said, "Your Highness, I'm a little scared!"
I actually prefer to do it myself, Grewell and Angel are of the same breed, and they hurt each other, I know.
I went down to the audience again and held out my hand to Griwell, "Knife!"
Griwell hesitated, but gave me the knife anyway.
I said, the knife was as light as a willow leaf: "It won't stain you." ”
The angel wanted to escape, but was overwhelmed by Griwell.
I didn't even need to unbutton his pants to see the position, and if the wrong cut hit his thigh artery, it was his luck.
He wouldn't have to know how the angels laughed at him for being a castrated thing.
"Whew!" something in the angel fell the moment the knife slashed.
"Ahh
I said to the angel, "This is a punishment for your rudeness. ”
I raised my left hand and threw the knife to my master.
Griwell nodded and praised, "Good technique." ”
Because not a drop of blood was shed on the knife.
In contrast, the earth was so miserable that the angel fainted in pain.
Okay, now it's time for us to fight~
I picked up my sword again.
Grimelmo wielded his twin knives.
Strike first?
I don't want it. If you don't do it, you can lose quickly.
Greville saw that I was not moving, and began to attack.
Left and right, right left, left left --
I dodged them one by one, and the attacks of the double knives didn't work for me, haha~
Grewell's right-handed knife flew out, the speed of light.
I had an ice sword in my hand, and I turned back with a sword.
Single-knife landing.
Good guy, so hard, my hands are a little numb.
Grewell picked up the knife, and his eyes suddenly changed.
"Great, it seems, I'm going to be serious. ”
I sneered and said, "Me too." ”
Griwell threw the knife into the air, holding it differently.
Rush down. (To be continued.) )