Mage......

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Since they attached so much importance to themselves, they left two of them, as well as a shrine maiden who was obviously in a high position......

Thinking of this, Cheng Li subconsciously glanced at Kitami Hua, who was sitting on the side, and found that even when she was meditating and breathing, her body was also quite straight, revealing an aura of contempt and command, especially against the backdrop of Satomi Chiaki, who was standing quietly on the side, that proud aura was particularly obvious.

If you look at it this way, then at most you can only see it in the branches, but if this person is a mage......

Seori looked Kitami Hua up and down, and after staying on her chest for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It shouldn't be a mage, his face is immature, he is not yet tall, and his chest has no slope at all, he is about fifteen or sixteen years old, at this age, he is at most a third-class spirit disciple.

If it's really a mage, then you're out of luck......

Wait, why do you suddenly have a strange feeling?

Cheng Xuan moved, tentatively twisted his stiff ankle, and slightly recovered some of the most foot senses, and suddenly, the strange feeling was magnified at once.

It's so itchy!

Cheng Li hurriedly put the soles of his feet against the ground and grinded them hard, but it was completely useless, the strong itch seemed to be tightly entrenched in the bone marrow, and it couldn't be eliminated, and it spread up along the bones.

Itchy! Extremely itchy! It's like there are countless ants climbing deep in the bone marrow, but in just five or six breaths, Chengli can't help but shiver for more than a dozen times, and every time he shivers, Chengli can feel the loss of heat in his body.

According to the description of Zishan Spirit, this should be the Molten Spirit Dao extracting its own life force......

After realizing this, Chengli's whole heart was cold.

Sure enough, something went wrong, the lack of spiritual power should only appear in the final stage, and he didn't smelt any spiritual things, how could there be a lack of spiritual power?

Chengli's thinking didn't last long, when the bone marrow of his whole body was filled with this itch, he felt a hot and dry heat inside his body, hot, as if the muscles had lost the protection of their skin and were directly exposed to the scorching air, every muscle, every vein, there were bursts of tingling pain.

The intensity of the life force extraction is getting bigger and bigger, and it can't wait for three hours!

With a decision in his heart, Cheng Li immediately prayed and said, "Sister Qianqiu, I'm a little thirsty, can you pour some water for me?"

Chengli's voice broke the calm of the dungeon, and after Satomi Chiaki was slightly stunned, he looked at Kitami Hua with some hesitation: "This?"

Kitami opened his eyes, and after a few glances at Seori's pale cheeks and slightly dry lips, he nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes again and resumed his rest.

Although he was very sure, after seeing Satomi Chiaki really turn around and leave, Chengli couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but thinking of what he was going to do next, he returned to nervousness.

As the clear echo of Satomi Chiaki's clogs gradually became distant in the corridor, and the light of the spiritual fire that accompanied her departure became more and more fading, when Seori heard the trademark "clang", the dungeon fell into darkness.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths......

Time kept passing, Chengli counted his heartbeat, although it was beating faster and faster, but Chengli didn't think about anything else, just silently thought in his heart, and finally, when he counted to twenty-five, a series of loud coughing echoed in the dungeon.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Cough cough cough, cough ......"

The voice was getting louder and louder, and the frequency was getting higher and higher, but looking at Kitami Hua, who was sitting there cross-legged and completely unmoved, even if Chengli had excellent eyesight, he couldn't be sure if the action he saw her frowning just now was a hallucination.

Could it be that she was able to block out all the noise in this state? No way, she could still hear it when I asked for water just now, thinking of this, Cheng Li coughed harder.

"Cough cough ......"

"What's wrong?" Kitami Hua finally couldn't sit still, and immediately opened his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

In her induction, there is no problem with Chengli's body, the runes are running smoothly, there is no abnormality, it stands to reason that she will not cough, let alone cough like this, is it a mental problem?

"Woo woo woo ......" Cheng Li made some muffled sounds.

"What did you say?"

"Mmmm......mmmm

Still not hearing what Chengli was saying, Kitamika stood up and walked towards Chengli.

"Stampede......

Even though Kitami Birch's clogs on the stone slab were loud and echoing in the cramped cell, Seori could still hear his own heart thumping.

Whether it was the excitement of the success of the plan, or the panic of his fate, it was not clear, but at this moment, he abandoned all distractions, and covered his lava-like heart with a layer of harsh winter ice, and his eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Kitami Hua's approaching figure.

"What's wrong?"

Chengli whimpered a few times, still vague.

Kitami Hua frowned, and as soon as she raised her hand, a blue spiritual fire flew out of her palm and froze in mid-air.

Although the face is still round, the face is quite pale, fine green tendons can almost be seen near the ears and temples, the lips have lost their blood color, the corners of the lips have been chapped, the dark circles under the eyes are quite obvious, the pain can be clearly seen in the frowning eyebrows, the forehead has been covered with cold sweat, and the sticky hair is messed up......

I didn't expect this guy to look good, although it's not as good as me, but it's not much worse, well, and it's not that big there......

After staring at Chengli's chest for a while, Kitami Hua nodded with satisfaction, and his heart moved, and he felt a little pity.

Since he was going to absorb the spiritual blood she had conceived after a while, it was only natural for her to feel a little better now, right?

With this thought in mind, Kitami Hua stretched out his hand to Seori's cheek.

"Woo, hmm......" Seeing this, Cheng Li hurriedly whimpered and wailed, his body writhed violently, and the iron ropes that fixed his limbs suddenly made red marks on his wrists.

"Do you want to tell me something?" Kitami Hua frowned when he saw Chengli's appearance, and the pity in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he asked coldly after a while.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" Chengli nodded repeatedly.

Kitami Hua suddenly became even more bored when he saw this, you are a person who is about to die, what is there to say?

Hmm? Why does it smell sweet?

After sniffing it carefully, Kitami Hua's heart suddenly moved.

Speaking of which, what do those who are about to die think?

Looking at Kitami Hua's white and tender ears, Chengli's tense heartstrings suddenly loosened.

It worked!

It's good, it looks like my tongue hasn't been bitten in vain......

"Woo, woo......"

"What?" Kitamika leaned her head closer, feeling the warmth coming from her earlobes, and for some reason, her body suddenly became soft.

What's going on? This feeling, my heart beat faster......

"Woo woo woo ......"

"What?" This time, Kitamika almost pressed her ears to Chengli's lips, almost visible to the naked eye, and her ears suddenly turned from a faint pink to a flush.

How does it feel?

Kitamika is no longer interested in Seori's last words, she just wants to taste this feeling that she has never felt before, no, it is not that she has never been, it seems that she has had it a few times in her dreams......

Kitamika only felt that her neck stiffened, and a pain that she had never experienced before filled her brain, and more importantly, she could sense that the spiritual power and mana that were originally swimming in her body were all out of control, and they were drained out of the neck wound in a swarm.

"Ahh

At this time, Cheng Li couldn't help but snort, it wasn't that he was choked by the surging blood, but that the mana that he sucked into his body was like a barb, going all the way down from his throat.

Although Chengli knew that it was just an illusion, the pain was transmitted deeply to his brain, if it weren't for the fact that he was losing his life to keep him clear, he was afraid that at that moment Chengli would loosen his mouth and cut off contact.

To be honest, since Chengli came to this world, he has been tortured in various ways, both psychologically and physically.

At least after being detained here, Cheng Li deeply understood what it meant to be ten fingers connected to the heart, although he had the warmth of the spiritual power of the thousand autumns, but in his extremely sensitive state, he was in pain for a while, but in order to obtain information, he could only forcibly suppress the painful cry.

Chengli had always thought that he would be able to adapt to the pain after suffering it, he thought that after he endured the pain of ten fingers piercing his heart, his will must have been greatly improved, and even when he was taken blood, he used this reason to cheer himself up, but at this moment he finally realized his mistake.

Pain is a thing that cannot be easily endured, pain is pain, even in the slightest pain cannot be ignored, and the so-called strong will will not make the pain less alleviated in the slightest.