Chapter 949 is here!

Sizzle.

Smack.

The scorching incandescent lamp sparkled violently with a burst of electricity, and with a slight sound, it was violently extinguished.

The lights went out, and the princess, who was in light sleep, opened her eyes slightly.

Where the right arm touched, there was no one.

She slowly rolled over and sat up. Those beautiful eyes in the dark night reveal subtle colors.

She wasn't in a hurry to get out, even though she knew that it might have become a war zone. But she is not an ordinary woman after all. Her concentration, even if she is as powerful as a shemale man, may not be able to compare.

By the faint light, Princess Celestia picked up the cigarette case on the table. Remove one.

Smack.

Princess Celestia lit a cigarette and smoked in silence.

She doesn't like to smoke and doesn't hate it. Accustomed to the secondhand smoke of shemales, she became obsessed with the smell.

She is the mighty Celestial Celestia. She is a princess who can push the empress into a corner. How can her mind be guessed by ordinary people?

Is she worried?

Lose sleep over something.

But the difference between her and ordinary people is that ordinary people know that worrying is useless, but they still force themselves to worry. She won't. After the worry is over, she quickly regains her composure.

Something is predestined. And how to find trouble?

Princess Celestia smoked a cigarette gracefully, albeit for the first time. But it smokes more beautifully and more visually than many women who smoke for the sake of smoking.

A cigarette takes about three minutes to smoke, but Princess Celestia smokes it for five minutes.

It's not that she doesn't want to smoke too fast, she just understands that even if she goes out by herself at this moment, it will not have any effect on the development of the situation. On the contrary, it will also drag down the already physically and mentally exhausted shemales.

She is not a high-spirited woman, let alone an impulsive and irrational woman. So she's waiting. After spending five minutes smoking a cigarette, she lit another one. until the third root is extinguished. She slowly got out of bed and gently opened the door.

……

Sonor!

The blade rubbed violently, stirring up a dazzling fire. Two figures wrestled with each other in the water-filled, dimly lit passageway. The fight was full of ups and downs, and the fight was in full swing.

Each knife stabs at the opponent's lifeline. Every punch is smashing into the heart of the enemy. This is destined to be a life-and-death battle, and it must be an inseparable battle to the death. But any duel will finally have an ending.

What will be the outcome of this vicious fight?

I'm dead, I'm dead!

You die, die a pair!

The shemale remembers this phrase, so he doesn't want to die and can't die.

To live is never just for yourself.

The shemale had always understood the meaning of the words, but it wasn't until tonight that he understood it so thoroughly.

Pedal!

The shemale's body bounced violently, and the saber shot away like sharp light. Stabbed the white servant in the chest.

Sonorous!

The white servant raised his arms suddenly, blocked the blade of the shemale, and suddenly kicked at the shemale again.

Syllable!

The shemale pulled away and kicked the white servant with his cross arm. The figure shook violently, stabbing diagonally towards the lady's waist.

Click!

As before, even if the blade of the shemale touched the waist of the white servant, it only rubbed it lightly. I can't get into it at all.

Bang bang!

One punches the other in the chest. It's all a few steps back!

"Isn't it unfair?" The white servant's pale gray eyes stared at the shemale blandly. He's the same as shemales, and he's showing some signs of exhaustion. But unlike the shemale, there are too few dead holes on his body. There are so few that shemales can't find them!

Perhaps, the eyes of the white servant are one of the death holes. But how could a master like him be stabbed in the eye by a shemale?

Shemales need bigger hit points!

He tried again and again, from the thighs to the waist to the chest. No matter where he was, he could not cut the white servant. It's a little frustrating for the shemale.

And at this moment, as soon as he heard the words of the white servant, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The saber in his palm became tighter, and he said word for word: "You have no weapons." ”

"That's right." The white servant nodded calmly. Suddenly, he raised his right hand, pointed to his neck, and said indifferently. "Here."

When the shemale heard this, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

He actually told himself about his death hole?

Why did he do it? Is it a conspiracy?

As long as it's not an idiot, as long as there's a bit of common sense. I wouldn't believe that the white servant would blow himself up at this juncture.

To do so is to put yourself in a very dangerous situation. It also increases your chance of death!

Why?

Shemales don't understand. But he doesn't need to understand anymore. Because the white servants attacked again. Like a white snow wolf, aggressive!

Bang bang!

The offensive on both sides has become more intense and terrifying. If you are not careful, you will be beaten by the other party into internal bleeding and fall to the ground.

Who is the White Servant? It's a fierce man who even Lin Ze dares to come hard.

What about shemales?

He is a seeded player in the Excalibur Military Region, and he is the only man in the Excalibur Military Region who can compete with the Siberian Tigers.

These two people are peerless powerhouses of the younger generation. He is a super master like no other. Their battle to the death must be amazing.

Sou!

The shemale saber stabbed out, stabbing fiercely at the throat of the white servant.

This time, the shemales were not stranded. I don't even have half a worry about it.

It's not that he doesn't want to think, it's not that he doesn't want to think. It's just -- the two of them have been going on for nearly twenty minutes. Consume it in such a way. You don't need to kill yourself as a white servant, and you will collapse due to excessive physical exertion.

He has to make a decision, make the most cruel and direct choice!

Sonor!

The blade collided with the white servant's incomparable fist, and the fierce flames collided with it. In the next second, the shemale's left arm slammed down on the handle of the knife, and both arms pressed forward violently.

Pedal!

The white servant was forced to retreat one after another by the violent attack of the shemale, and it was not until he took a few steps back that he managed to stop the decline and stood firmly in place.

"Humph!"

With a kick out, the shemale was hit in the lower abdomen. At the same time, the shemale gritted her teeth, flipped her wrist violently, pulled out the blade with an unrivaled momentum, and stabbed the white servant in the throat with lightning again.

Click!

The blade is stuck again. But this time, the shemale didn't make up his mind from the blade again. Instead, he slammed his elbow into the white servant's side of the head.

Bang!

The blow was successful. The white servant's whole body slammed into the wall on the side!

Flutter!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the confession's mouth, but because the corners of his lips were bandaged with gauze, the blood did not shoot out. Instead, he dyed his face red.

Bang bang!

The shemale did not stagnate, and even the person with the knife slashed towards the white servant.

There was a slight confusion in his eyes, but more of perseverance.

He clearly knew that the white servant was here to kill himself and the eldest princess! There is no doubt about that!

Even if he reminded himself, he even blew himself up. But for shemales, this is not a reason for their softness at all!

Shemales are never soft-hearted men. Even if there was a slight ripple in his heart. But it will not slow down the offensive.

On the battlefield, the man should kill decisively. There should be no woman's kindness! Especially behind him, there is still the most important woman in the second half of his life!

Sou!

The blade shone with a dazzling light, like a cold poisonous snake, biting the throat of the white servant fiercely!

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