Chapter 317: Soul Attachment

Solanda realized that she was starting to be led by the other party's nose again, glared at her sister stupidly, and waved her hand to let her men withdraw from the tent, "You don't seem to be qualified to negotiate terms with me on this matter." Do as I say, otherwise there is no negotiation. ”

"But don't forget one thing," Vanessa charged in her heart, whether this would be successful or not would depend on the weight of the man in Solanda's mind, "There is another person who escaped from the Icemarsh with you—the handsome and tall magician, what is his name?" Out of the corner of her eye, the princess saw a flash of panic on Solanda's face, oh, it turned out that what she really liked was Simon. Poor Prince Matt, neither of you has chosen the right lover.

"What do you mean by that?" Solanda's jaw lifted, "Don't forget, now that we have the upper hand, you threaten me with someone I don't know, can I see this as a refusal to cooperate?" "To tell the truth, my sister is indeed majestic and imposing, and her slender eyes are not at all like a napping cat, but like a marigold leopard locking onto its prey!

"Trust me, my dear sister," Vanessa smiled and bowed, "it's just a negotiating measure. "I just want to be free, and then I won't be bound by you.

Solanda placed her right hand on the handle of the scimitar, "If that's your answer, make a covenant with me." "Don't say it, she raised the knife in her hand, Vanessa only felt a flash of silver light in front of her, the cold in her ears, a strand of curly hair fell down, before it fell to the ground, Solanda had reached out to catch it, this series of actions in one go, without the slightest hindrance, Vanessa couldn't help but gasp, if Solanda can be used by me, why worry about returning to the country.

This bull has an irreversible hatred for herself, like a cow's hatred for blood, and I can't change her - but why can't I take advantage of her?

But Solanda's next behavior was beyond Vanessa's expectations, she took out her favorite dagger and cut a slit in the palms of both hands, and the blood slowly flowed out of the palms and dripped onto Vanessa's curly hair. With Solanda's chanting spell, the hair curls slowly suspended in the air, and the hair that originally exuded a brownish-red luster was now extremely crimson! Then, Sorenda raised the dagger towards the moon, the magic flashing blue on the blade, and slowly, the dagger was covered with a layer of rust, which then turned into a cloud of iron powder that scattered on Vanessa's curls.

The sound of the spell suddenly increased, and the magic took the energy of Vanessa's body from her hair, and the princess soon felt extremely weak, and her body trembled slightly.

What is she going to do? Vanessa looked at her sister in horror, this madman, is she stealing my magic? Or is it to bind our life force together? Vanessa couldn't speak, and questioned Solanda with her eyes.

"Don't resist, accept my magic!" Solanda dripped more blood, chanting strange magic spells louder, Vanessa's ears were filled with buzzing, the head was like a pumpkin ripe and about to burst, she felt a magical force pushing a huge object towards herself, Vanessa looked at her sister and suddenly understood, that object was Solanda's soul!

So, there was no Terrence at all, no loyal lackeys, and Solandar just wanted to get herself to agree to the magic she had cast—the magic that took over Vanessa's shell! When she becomes me, she will not only have the favor of the Prince, but also become the new queen of the country of Midsummer!

Ha!

This is really a good plan for a million profits!

"It turns out that you are still thinking about my beauty." Vanessa struggled to squeeze out the ridicule.

"Stop resisting! Give in! Solanda roared.

Don't forget, I'm Vanessa, how could I possibly let you occupy my body?

Everyone comes to the world and has their own mission, how can I let others destroy my life?!

Flames rise from hell.

Vanessa suddenly felt that her eyes were about to be overwhelmed by the power of magic, but it was not a spell from Solanda, although her sister's magic was powerful and powerful, it was not her own magic after all, it was stolen from the Burning Flame Country, and it needed to use spells and human blood, once the spell was interrupted, the power was much smaller, and this magic power was an infinite power that rose from the depths of Vanessa's heart, she gritted her teeth and gurgled, trying to control this power, But in the next moment, the most earth-shattering shout since his birth broke out, "Ahhh ”

The fire came suddenly, and Solanda didn't have time to see it clearly, and the face in front of her was distorted by the heat wave.

Intense flames like a group of living killers coiled down the crimson rust that clinged to the strands of hair, removing no traces, and with a hissing scream, Vanessa's hair curls fell to the ground, and at the same time, an exhausted Sorenda fell to the ground.

Vanessa was pleasantly surprised to see the panic she had created turn into fear in her sister's eyes—you had finally learned to be afraid.

And I finally know how to control the wrath of the king.

The flame just now came from the King's Wrath in Vanessa's body, and as soon as someone sets up an ambush in her way to the throne, the King's Wrath will come out and rectify the enemy!

Ha!

What cool magic! What a brilliant skill!

Vanessa looked at her hands, and saw Sorenda's shoulders twitching between her fingers—was she crying?

Yo, that's rare. Our brave princess of Midsummer, the witch who kills without blinking, when did she shed heroic tears? Vanessa was about to laugh at her, but she found a sour feeling deep inside her. In the past, the fear of being pushed off the tower by her own sister, and the bitterness of being abandoned by her lover all crossed her eyes, and the anger was extinguished, replaced by only the thought of her mother and lover, and the grief of the deceased who died for her.

Suddenly, Vanessa's heart moved. Isn't this Solanda's magic? Infection xù. Solanda can infect others with her own feelings, causing them to have the same feelings, surprise, anger, fear, sadness...... Vanessa endured her grief, turned her heart sideways, picked up the scimitar on the ground and threw herself at Solanda.

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