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I think sometimes human women are the best creatures to deceive, and if you follow what they want to hear, they will be convinced, no matter how reluctant or perfunctory you say. I stroked her burgundy hair and whispered, "Mister, you say, what will happen to you if I die." ”

"What nonsense, isn't your current ability higher than mine, in my eyes you are omnipotent, how can you die so easily." Mistre preached to me on my chest.

"It's just a hypothesis, let's talk about it." I say.

"Death is death, you still expect me to die with you, when you die, I will dress myself up beautifully, and then find a man to marry, see if you dare to die. Hmph," Mister said to me.

"That's it, that's fine." I said, stroking her body. She grinned and writhed and kissed me softly on the face.

Mister slowly fell asleep on me, and I lay motionless on the bed, I didn't dare to release my soul perception on a large scale, because I didn't know if there were any soul masters here, and it would be bad if I was caught off guard and put on a table.

But I can extend my soul perception underground, and since I can't see any signs above the surface, then I may gain some benefits by going deeper into the ground, but I have to be careful with this kind of thing, it's not because I'm still afraid of people plotting or anything, but there is a precedent for the soul of the Khakipp, my body can be damaged, but my soul must not be damaged in the slightest, because that can be fatal.

As my consciousness slowly deepened, I gradually felt something, it was the energy fluctuation generated by the constant conflict between the two forces, could it be that someone had already found the entrance to enter and start fighting? As I thought so, my soul perception became more alert, and slowly the conflict between these two forces became more and more intense, and from time to time one or two rays of light would quickly pass through the vicinity of my soul perception.

That, it should be the so-called treasure light that people saw before, no wonder some of them are destructive, because those with destructive power are mixed with two forces in constant conflict, and if a human being is directly hit by this powerful power light, it is not impossible to die.

As I went deeper, suddenly I felt an invisible shock in my soul perception, I don't know where this shock came from, it appeared directly in my soul perception, it was telling me, get out of here, otherwise, you will face destruction.

In the face of this situation, I decisively chose to retreat, and it was not my style to move forward recklessly in the face of the unknown, although that deterrence may only be a weak warning, and there is no follow-up to hurt me; But it's also possible that there is a deadly threat, and if I don't back down, I'm really going to die.

I can feel that the two forces before are already in full contact, and it will not be long before the winner can be decided, and at that time, the result will naturally be known. It's just that I don't know if the things below can be unearthed.

The next few days were extremely boring, and although it was a wartime state, there was no one to defend against in this state, and the people here had to relax themselves. Including Hardaway, the supreme governor here.

He now thinks that he is a male dog who has always been desperate to find someone to mate with me every day to discuss things, not so much for me as for Mister. At the beginning, the topic can still be on the main topic, for example, Andrew, how long do you estimate it will be unearthed or something, and slowly it starts to become Miss Mister, what kind of man do you like, what kind of clothes do you like, etc., this question is like completely forgetting that Mister is actually my fiancée.

In fact, Mister implicitly brought up the fact that she was my fiancée, and I was probably afraid that I would be harassed by my boss here, so she didn't say it explicitly? So Hardaway didn't understand this fact, and every day in front of my tent there would be a bouquet of flowers.

Well, I think he won. So I would exert a little more force every night when I mated with Mister, and Mister would moan louder and louder during the last few days, and then I thought that this might be half the camp at night.

Sure enough, although Hardaway still sent flowers every day, his face became darker and darker.

Later, I thought that there was no need to fight with a human, and Mister naturally understood what I meant, and when I got back to normal, she would ask me why I didn't want to be like that a few days ago.

I thought about it and replied, I figured it out, if you are my thing, then I don't have to deliberately say anything, because you have always been mine. Mister smiled and said I was saying something ugly, and then she hugged me tightly and said that if only I could have a child.

I was speechless as to why she was so obsessed with children. She said she was going to leave me sooner or later, and that after having a child, she would not miss me as much as she used to. Although I can understand her thoughts, the **** of human beings is too complicated, and I can't catalyze it for a while.

So now I'm basically trying to study sperm every night, changing a different type of sperm every night, and sometimes I'm thinking about why I do such a boring thing. But it's all done, and it's good to make a result, and there's nothing going on right now anyway.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly the ground began to shake, I pulled out, and Mistre was still immersed in the pleasure of copulation and didn't know what was going on, woman, alas! The act of pulling out my genitals made Mister gradually sober up, and she looked at me and asked me strangely why I was dressing.

I replied wordlessly, she felt the ground, and she paused for two or three seconds before standing up with a flushed face, her lower body still dripping with water. I touched it gently, wiped the water clean, and then heated my palm directly to evaporate the water in it.

She was weak, but I helped her put her clothes on, and then we walked out of the tent.

Outside there are now patches of human beings gathered nearby, and they are scattered everywhere, all expecting that the things unearthed below will be lucky to appear in front of them, perhaps they have forgotten that even if they are the first to get the treasure, they may just take it, and it must be a scuffle at that time.

I ran out with Mistre in my arms, and Mist asked me strangely why I didn't stay here, and I told him that the energy of the thing below fluctuated a lot, and it was probably a big guy, or there would be a huge energy overflow when it was unearthed. If you get hit directly, you will probably disappear directly.