With Yi Asong vomiting blood and falling to the ground like a storyteller, the whole scene was a little silent for a while.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Several tentative, enhanced magic bullets slammed into Iason's body.

As Medea said, even with the magic bullet in her body, Iason still lay on the ground like a dead fish, motionless.

Fake! Right! This must be fake, this guy is so insidious and cunning, nine times out of ten she is playing dead, she must not be fooled by the appearance of things.

In that case, I'm sorry, I'm all forced by you!

Between the raising of his hand, several cold ice picks appeared in mid-air.

"Poof!"

Four ice picks pierced Yi Asong's hands and feet, and one pierced Yi Asong's waist and abdomen, and the five directions fixed Yi Asong, even if he pretended to be dead, Yi Asong had no room to regret at this time.

If not to play dead, of course......

Then I'm sorry, she had to do it as a last resort, and whipping the corpse was also an inevitable thing to deal with a shameless guy like Yi Asong.

With her right hand behind her back and the Staff of Hecate in her left hand, Medea cautiously approached Iason, step by step, and at the same time, the inherent barrier was completely lifted.

Continuous large-scale magic such as the inherent enchantment, although the effect is strong, but the magic power and energy consumed to maintain its operation are completely unimaginably huge even for a successful magician, such as Medea's situation is just a special case, after the transformation of the special magic circuit, Medea is almost a humanoid circuit, its magic power and magic recovery speed is almost inexhaustible. Of course, the premise of infinite magic is that there is no correction of Gaia.

Her eyes were fixed on Iason, and she didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. She has also fought with Yi Song for several rounds, during which she has not had too deep a deep impression of Yi Asong's strength, relying on foreign objects given by the gods to barely be able to force her to this point and defeat, which is really not powerful, but Yi Song's insidious style of acting left a big impression on her.

When he came to Iason, the staff of Hekate poked him the head a few times, and he was relieved to see that Iason did not react.

Turn around.

Suddenly turn back!

Iason remained motionless.

Medea was a little helpless, and based on the current chaos, she didn't dare to kill Iason, otherwise those abominable gods might make a big fuss about it.

The heroic posture that bloomed in the flash of the pan of Lord Qi Wuce's day had been engraved in her mind, and the power of beating the gods between three punches and two feet was unmatched by any warrior. In other words, I don't know what kind of attitude Lord Qi Wuce has now.

Yes! Lord Qi Wuce! Just thinking about it makes you blush.

Covering his flushed cheeks with his hands, he completely ignored the lying corpse of Iason.

The next moment, a pair of powerful hands tightly choked Medea's throat.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Pounding the arm that grabbed his throat, his legs kicking weakly in the air, just a meaningless dying struggle, a magician could not compare to a warrior who tempered his body all day long, at least Medea was not yet at the level of a melee mage like Merlin.

The solidified scarlet blood was all over his body, and the wounds that his limbs had torn out as he had forcibly broken free from the ice picks were shocking, especially the crack in his waist and abdomen, where intestines had flowed out of the crack, but even such a serious injury could not stop Iason's crazy actions.

The red thread of marriage wrapped around Iason's arm, like a thin snake, slowly swimming towards Medea's white neck.

Iason was gambling that after he had taken control of Medea with a marriage line given by the gods, Medea had a way to heal him. Although this injury is not fatal in a short period of time, if it drags on too long...... That's not sure.

The red marriage line seemed to be a letter spit out by a poisonous snake that entangled Medea with a frightened face, and finally disappeared without a trace above Medea's body.

Seeing this exciting scene, Iason's hands loosened as if he had suddenly lost all strength, and then he fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

The blood from the wounds all over his body is still overflowing, and when he gasps, he will spit out some internal organs from time to time, and his current situation is too bad to be worse, but it is still much better than the previous situation when the head was blown up by a punch.

Although he was seriously injured, Iason's face was smiling, and the feeling of happiness brought by the aftermath of the catastrophe was something that no one could avoid.

Struggling to crawl out of the distance, he found a ruined wall and leaned against his body, and struggled to raise his head to look at Medea, who had stood motionless in place since he sent him away.

Transparent and clear eyes, ruddy and seductive lips, warm white skin like jade, a bunch of pointed ears full of alien style, and it is such a stunner that only God can make is about to belong to him, and the previous suffering is no longer so uncomfortable.

The things that a warrior pursues in his life are nothing more than these three things, the thrill of victory, the joy of glory, and the process of pursuing victory and glory. And all three, now in his pocket, and now that he had taken Medea, he believed that the glory of bringing back the Golden Fleece soon would also be in his possession.

Medea, who had been standing still for a long time, suddenly moved her fingers, and this subtle movement was caught in the eyes of Iason, who was engrossed.

Here it comes! Here it comes! It's coming! His trophy - Medea, the magic princess of Colchis.

Mechanically twisting her body, Medea stood up little by little, and it was not until she raised her head completely that Iasong noticed that the pair of transparent and clear eyes seemed to be a little blank.

A feeling of fear suddenly filled Iason's heart, but fortunately, this emotion was quickly dissipated by Medea's next series of actions.

I saw Medea move lightly to Iason's side and kneel down, and then gently spit out the gentle whisper like a spring breeze: "Dear Lord Iason, please allow me to heal you." ”

"Well, since it is Miss Medea's kindness, I can't help but appreciate it, so please Miss Medea, you are sorry for me."

Yi Asong's attitude has changed 360 degrees for a while, and the change is unbelievably fast, obviously a moment ago he was still gritting his teeth and eager to peel Medea to the bone, but now he is a kind and pleasant gentleman, if there is an audience who witnesses everything and what has happened, it must be what Yi Asong has done and is dumbfounded.

In the face of today's situation, is this the end of the matter?