Qin Mo didn't pay any attention to the meaning of Peticius, and directly crossed him and came to Emilia's side.

"Ahh......h Ignored! It's so lonely! I'm like this, like this, like this! I have welcomed you so warmly! ”

Peticius wept again, inexplicable tears, an excesses of passion that others could not comprehend.

The frost lament in Qin Mo's hand turned into a streamer of light, and the shackles that bound Emilia were cut off in an instant.

"Looks like you've chosen the silver-haired princess! But the Honorable Witch will never let you take it! That's the most important container! ”

Hostility and malice appeared in Peticius's voice.

"Lord Qin Mo, please come and release Rem too!" The blue-haired maid looked expectant, and her beautiful blue eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

"You can also give me enough to stop, I didn't get hurt at all! I don't believe these chains can trap you. Qin Mo ignored the troublesome Rem.

"Shuma."

With a soft murmur, Rem's shackles shattered to smithereens.

At this time, Rem couldn't help but think of what her sister had said to her, Qin Mo might not have a girl like it in her life.

Judging from Qin Mo's behavior just now, Rem had a feeling that he was worthy of his sister, and even this kind of thing could be expected.

If Lord Qin Mo really can't find a girlfriend in the future, it's up to Rem to grab a wife for Lord Qin Mo and come back, the blue-haired maid made such a decision in her heart.

"El Kurarista."

Qin Mo swung a sword forward expressionlessly, cutting off the invisible hand that was secretly attacking.

"You, just saw the invisible hand?" Peticius's voice began to tremble, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The madman sent the remaining fingers into his mouth one by one, each biting until the flesh was blurred and the bones were shattered.

"No! No! No! No! No! Strange! Mistaken! Misunderstanding! See my power! The invisible hand that I was awarded for my pampering! No one else is allowed to see it! ”

Peticius's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Qin Mo with hateful eyes.

The invisible hand is the power given to laziness.

As the name suggests, it is a magic hand that is invisible to the naked eye. These hands are not very fast, but they are incredibly powerful, tearing through human bodies and shattering rocks.

If you don't know what he is capable of, you can easily be killed by him without knowing it.

Qin Mo felt that if Peticius changed careers and became an assassin, he would have a much better future than being a priest of some great crime.

"There's no need to be so angry, I didn't see your dirty hands." The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked up a malicious smile, "Don't you wonder how the wind in this cave suddenly became so strong?" ”

That's right, Qin Mo didn't see the invisible hand.

Qin Mo knew the power of laziness, so naturally he couldn't be unprepared.

He had only filled the cavern with wind magic beforehand, and when Peticius's invisible hand appeared, he could perceive its exact location.

A slight reference to Amelia's approach to laziness.

Of course, he can also be like Wilhelm, raising dust to judge the invisible hand and directly killing laziness.

However, Qin Mo felt that the current method was even better.

In fact, Qin Mo's ideal way of fighting was that Peticius stretched out two magic hands and pressed them over, and he used two thousand magic hands to press them back.

But it's a pity that Jianjigu didn't succeed in capturing the power of laziness, and there are still too many limitations in his Jianjigu.

However, as long as he went all the way, Qin Mo believed that he would definitely find something in the main god space that would make his Jianji Gu evolve, although the time might be a long time later.

He hopes that one day, his ancient will be transformed, and he will reach the level of being able to see the ancient in a real sense.

"Didn't see it! Ahh Didn't see! Sure enough, the witch still loves me! Therefore I need to be diligent in returning! Be diligent and diligent, diligent, diligent! Just as Petitius was cheering for Qin Mo's answer.

"El Shuma!"

A huge icicle flew towards Sloth.

"Magic! You knight used magic to attack me! You should use your sword to slash me! It's bad to use magic, it's inappropriate, it's not reasonable, and a knight who is addicted to magic is simply lazy! "Peticius easily smashed the incoming icicles with his magic hand.

"Then it's as you wish."

Qin Mo raised the Frost Sigh in his hand, violently crushed the ground, and rushed towards Peticius at great speed.

The madman grew dozens of demon hands and attacked Qin Mo, but Qin Mo approached Peticius in an instant with his astonishing speed and body technique.

The rainbow-colored sword light flashed, and all the magic hands were reduced to nothing.

"It won't let you get what you wanted! Your Dona! Pticius began to chant magic.

The ground around him began to rise, and walls of rock flakes and dirt surrounded the madman from all sides.

Well, I don't remember this guy using magic!

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he showed Peticius what a gorgeous sword technique was.

"Boom ————"

The rock wall was neatly cut into countless pieces and exploded.

Even as the Frost's lament passed through Peticius's body, the madman was still laughing.

"The trial is not yet complete, even if this body is rotten, I will still come to you for my diligence! This is the ———— of love love"

Does the body transfer one's soul to the fingers after death?

But it's a pity that you can't come back, this sword is for you, Qin Mo is not interested in killing him so many times.

Although it would only be a one-star primary undead unit, Qin Mo was still curious about what Peticius's soul would summon.

Qin Mo decided to summon it when he had time in the future, hoping it wasn't a skeleton soldier or something.

"Lord Qin Mo, is it over?" The blue-haired maid asked cautiously.

"Well, it's over." Qin Mo touched Rem's head.

Emilia looked at the collapsed body of Peticius, and felt a very sad feeling in her heart for no reason.

The silver-haired half-elf came back to his senses and found that his face was covered with tears.

Why? Why do I feel sad about the death of such a villain, I should hate this person, I'm really weird, really.

Qin Mo killed the Witch Sect's Great Sin Sect, I should be happy.

The silver-haired half-elf wiped away her tears and patted her face.

Yes, Amilia, you should be happy.

Thinking like this, the tears flowed again, and I couldn't stop it.

"I'm sorry, Leah, if I had the chance, I would have killed Pandora, the False Witch."

Emilia's tears made Qin Mo's mood very heavy, and even the joy of completing the two main quests diluted a lot, so he could only make such a promise in his heart.