The atmosphere in the room was like squeezed air, leaving Denise breathless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info's neck was getting tighter and her breathing was getting shorter and shorter, and her two hands kept breaking and pinching her hand, but she couldn't exert any strength. I can only swing my body in vain.

The more you swing, the more uncomfortable it becomes. In desperation, Denise silently recited a spell in her heart, and suddenly several rattans suddenly grew from the floor, rolled up, and with the turn of Denise's eyes, she suddenly shot at the witch at a rapid speed, and wrapped her wrists.

Under the strong tug, she finally let go, and Denise took the opportunity to break her hands with both hands, and staggered back a few steps before she stood firm. Covering his throat, he coughed several times before his forehead slowly calmed down. The magic wand in her hand appeared, and with her wave, the vines quickly climbed over, wrapping the witch's hands and feet, and even around her body several times.

"It's good, it's progressing so quickly." The witch couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that you are really a genius, and in such a situation, you can improve your magical abilities." If you were born with me, I would ...... You must be better than me...... But now...... You're a lot short! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly put her hands together, and the rattan that was wrapped around her hand immediately retreated, even on her legs. It's just that when he retreated, the rattan suddenly seemed to have a life, obeying the witch's orders, and only heard her whistle. Suddenly, the vines swept towards Denise instead.

No matter how Denise chanted the spell and waved her magic staff, the vines still wrapped around her hands and feet. With the slight movement of the witch's fingers, Denise finally became a large figure, entangled in vines, and clung to the wall like a gecko against the wall.

"Let go of me!" Denise shouted loudly at the witch, and the magic wand in her hand tried to wave, the magic ability she stimulated under this urgency was indeed very strong, but it was not enough to see in front of this witch after all, I saw her finger hooked, and suddenly the magic wand flew towards the witch, and she grabbed it with one hand.

When the magic wand left the palm of her hand, Denise suddenly saw a painting in her hand, and on the palm of her hand was a small sword, which was in the palm of her hand, which immediately made her heart burst into ecstasy. But it takes your own blood to inspire this little sword.

The witch smiled and walked towards her, her smile was very stereotypical, it didn't look like she was laughing at all, but it had a chilling feeling. She looked at Denise and slowly stood facing each other, then stretched out an arm, and suddenly there was a short sword on that arm, and the short sword was aimed at Denise's throat.

"I don't think you'll have any last words!" The witch said, and the dagger was about to stab at Denise.

At the same time, Denise used all her strength to suddenly raise one of her hands, and with a spurt of mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted towards that hand.

"You can't even spray the last mouthful of blood from me, and you're so close, you're really a failure to be a witch!" The witch laughed mockingly, and then slowly stabbed her dagger into Denise's throat. She was going to make Denise watch as the dagger plunged into her throat, watch her own blood gush out, and then die helplessly.

Torturing people is her greatest joy. If it weren't for the fact that Denise didn't look as good as her own face, she might have taken Denise's face away and replaced her current one.

It was only when the tip of the sword touched the skin of Denise's throat that the witch saw Denise's smile. It's a relaxed and comfortable smile. It's like letting go of all your burdens and becoming confident.

The witch hesitated, and at this brief pause, a flash of light flashed before her eyes, and this brilliance soon made the expression on her face very wonderful.

Her widening eyes gradually bulged out in the light, and her raised short sword could no longer pierce into it, trembling slightly, and with a "dang bang", it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A ray of light passed through her body. She was very familiar with this light, because she had been chased by this light, like a lost dog. If it hadn't been for the help of a human shell, she would have been killed before this.

She had never seen such a powerful flying sword, and since the Asian appeared, she had felt a huge threat, and such a flying sword was something she couldn't resist.

The witch staggered back several steps. The flying sword passed through her chest and vanished. The blood in her chest was gushing out, wetting the floor, and she tried to walk towards the window, but her foot stepped on the blood that was dripping on the floor, and she fell to the floor with a "thud".

"Help me—"

The witch stretched out her hand and begged Denise, her eyes full of despair, and her mouth was constantly vomiting blood, and it was gushing out one by one.

Denise is not afraid of such a scene. The witch was pierced through the heart by a flying sword, and she couldn't live when she saw it. And the vines that entangled Denise were also loosened, and Denise walked over, looked condescendingly at the witch lying on the floor, and shook her head: "Don't think about it, no one will save you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the witch suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, blood spurted out, Denise didn't dodge, half of her face was sprayed with blood, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back in disgust. Look at the witch again, she is already exhausted. The body slowly became transparent, and finally turned into a dot of light and disappeared into the air.

Denise snorted, this damn witch was going to squirt blood on her face when she died. Damn it. Thinking about it, he reached out to wipe the blood from the left side of his face. As soon as I wiped my hand, I suddenly felt a burning pain.

"Ahh Denise couldn't help but cry out in pain.

She stretched out her hand, only to find that it was actually a piece of skin. This made her scream in terror, and with a flick of her hand, the piece of skin fell to the floor. Rushed to the bathroom. Then the lights were turned on.

When he appeared in front of the mirror in fear, he let out an earth-shattering scream. A piece of red and bright muscle was exposed, and that piece of skin had fallen off, and it was rubbed off by itself.

The witch's blood spurted out like sulfuric acid, eroding her skin, causing her skin to fall off piece by piece. The burning pain on her face, coupled with the peeling off of her skin piece by piece, made Denise feel like she was broken, and rushed out the door in a frenzy.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind blew in, and she crashed headlong into a man's arms, a warm embrace, and then she was carried by this embrace, and walked towards the house, the door closed automatically, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on, illuminating the room brightly.

"Let me go-" Denise kept struggling, but she was hugged tightly, and she couldn't break free at all, and finally she could only collapse in that warm embrace, and her whole body was blank.

"It's me, Denise, it's me!" A warm voice came to my ears.

It was Jia Huan's voice, this voice gently entered her ears, and then it seemed to drill into her heart, so that her excited heart suddenly calmed down, like a child who had been comforted by her father, her emotions slowly became calm.

"If I can't get back to the way I used to be, will you still be with me?" Denise suddenly said to Jia Huan, "Huan-" The last sound, like a wail with a trill, was a little dazed.

Jia Huan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why do you say that?" I'm here now, and ...... I know what it is, don't be so pessimistic, everything will be very good. All we have to do now is find a place where I can help you heal your face, instead of doing nothing here and waiting for your own miserable fate. ”

This sentence made Denise stunned, and suddenly sat up from Jia Huan's arms, looked at him and said, "What did you just say?" Will you be able to heal my face? ”

"Yes, it's not difficult, the point is that we have to find a place now, a very quiet environment!" Jia Huan picked up Denise as she spoke. Such a princess hug made Denise can't help but reach out and hold Jia Huan's neck, which makes the two more intimate.

But Denise obviously didn't want Jia Huan to see her face, so she turned her head away from Jia Huan. It's just that as soon as she turned her head, she felt that the whole person flew up like a cloud.

She wasn't afraid at all, she was just opening her eyes, and the whole person was floating in the air, moving forward rapidly, and the brightly lit city of Atlanta under her looked like stars in the night sky. It made her seem to forget about her injuries. I only feel that Jia Huan is really more powerful than he imagined.

When Jia Huan landed, Denise felt that the surrounding scenery was somewhat familiar. couldn't help but look at Jia Huan. Jia Huan let her go and smiled at Denise, "This is Lake Beranier, we've all been here." We are on a small island right here. ”

The two of them walked some distance and saw the manor on the island. Ser Affrak stood at the door to meet them. Jia Huan nodded at him and said, "Don't let people disturb us in the past two days." And also...... Don't let strangers land on this island. ”

"Yes, Mr. Jia!" Sir Affrac bowed to Jia Huan, and then led him towards the quieter villa on the side, which looked very gloomy among the trees. It was also quiet.

"What else do you need, just command!" Sir Affrak said to Jia Huan, who had entered the hall of the villa, "I will be here at any time. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"That witch, Helen, we don't have the power to stop her!" Sir Afrac voiced his concerns.

"She's dead, and she won't provoke you for at least the next half a month." Jia Huan said lightly.