The woman knows that she can't resist too much, so that the other person may become angry and be too rough with herself.

However, at the same time, she must not be too submissive, and this sudden contrast will make the other person wary to the point that it will make the situation worse.

The rope gradually approached his head.

She knew that the man wanted to put a loop around her neck, then tied his limbs tightly and then violently assaulted her.

It seems that the script has already been written in her head.

If it was just a violation, she could accept it, after all, then she could take advantage of the man's concentration on the piston.

But if your body is in a restrained state, that's a different story.

So, she had to stop the problem at its roots.

She had to deal with the man before he tied herself up.

"Now the man has a rope in his hand, and he puts away his steel knife." "If he needs to pull out the steel knife again, it will take about a second, because it is made of heavy material, and I can feel the weight when he strikes me for the first time." ”

What can you do in a second?

The woman doesn't know.

But she understands a little.

It took her less than a second to tie the man's hands with the man's rope.

The woman thought about it and pretended to resist.

"Don't hide, little sheep." The man smiled, and then found an opportunity to instantly put the rope in his hand around the woman's neck, "It's not so easy to avoid my attack uncle." ”

The first step is complete.

"Oh~" Grant looked at the hands that the woman had hidden behind her back before, and couldn't help but shake her head, "You actually put your hands behind you so consciously, are you obeying me?" Or is there another intention? ”

"What do you think?" The woman looked at Grant's face, distorted by the burning of desire, and smiled contemptuously.

"I think?" Grant didn't realize for a moment what the question meant.

But it was too late.

At this moment when Grant was in a daze, the woman stretched out her hands hidden behind her.

On that right hand burned a thin layer of flame.

As a race that creates and inherits magic, the people who live in this race, regardless of gender, old and young, know some simple magic.

They don't have to learn it deliberately, because the incantations are inherently engraved in their brains.

Although this is limited to a few very low-level spells, the talent of this race is undoubtedly very enviable for other races.

Just like this woman.

Although she had never learned a single spell, she knew that the things engraved in her soul were companions who would always be with her for the rest of her life.

"Anonymous Flamer!"

As the woman's flaming right hand swept over a piece of rope around her neck, her left hand instantly climbed onto Grant's outstretched arm.

Under the high temperature flames, the rope was burned without any resistance, and Grant was scalded and jumped up because of the instantaneous heat.

Seeing this, the woman instantly lifted the spell of the flame hand, and then instantly wrapped the rope on her body that had been lifted because it was burned around the man's neck.

Grant was busy dealing with the burned part of himself that he had just been burned, and he had no idea that the woman would use a rope to circle him in a circle.

However, the woman didn't actually want to tie him up with ropes.

As soon as the rope in the woman's hand went around the man's neck, she immediately began to tighten the rope with all her might.

That's right, her purpose was to strangle the man to death.

She wouldn't be stupid enough to be like the man in front of her and leave a way for her opponent to live.

Because she understands that the current situation is either you die or I die.

"Boom...... Yes...... Ah......h

Grant stretched out his hands and struggled to grab the woman's hand, but his own rope was so long that even he couldn't touch the woman holding the ends of the rope.

The woman glared at the man in front of her, and the power in her hands became bigger and bigger.

Finally, the man passed out under the constant tightening of the ropes.

His head hung limply, as if to signal his defeat.

However, the woman's hand still did not stop.

That's right, as she said above.

She understands that the current situation is either you die or I die, and unless she confirms that the man in front of her is really dead, she will never let go.

After all, what if men are using this disguise to pretend that they are already unconscious to deceive the trust of their enemies?

Then the next second it's a damn woman.

She absolutely could not tolerate this happening now with her absolute superiority.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

She understands this quite well.

So, she increased the strength of her hands again.

The rough ropes rubbed against her hands, scraping her palms to flesh.

But she still didn't let go, still struggling to tighten the rope in her hand.

She knew she had to.

The man's neck has been deeply strangled by the rope at this moment, and even the woman who is a little farther away can even see the miserable state of the man's neck now.

But for some reason, she still didn't want to let go.

Yes, she didn't want to go through a second danger after experiencing danger, and she definitely wouldn't give up unless it was foolproof.

"Yes, girl, he's dead." At this moment, a mysterious voice came from above her head.

"Who!" The woman's voice bordered on a roar.

After such a stressful experience, the woman's nerves were now tense like a bowstring, and any touch from the outside world would make her overly alert.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." A young man slowly fell from the sky with two illusory wings behind him, and bowed to her, "I am the former protector of the Wanye Kingdom, and I have a long night on the edge. ”

Long night on the edge?

The woman was no stranger to the name, after all, she was once a citizen of the Holy Lotus City, and she had cheered for the young man who had healed the sacred tree at the coronation meeting on the edge of the night.

"You...... Is it reinforcements? The woman saw the edge of the night gradually falling beside her, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against a tree beside her.

"No, in fact I don't know anything about what's going on here." Edge Changye shook his head, "After hearing your screams just now, I originally wanted to come over to help you, but I didn't expect you to solve the problem by yourself, which is really admirable." ”

"Hah...... It's nothing. The woman shook her head, and compared to that, you better go and help the others.

"What happened?" The expression of the edge of the long night is serious.

The woman stared at the edge of the long night and sighed. [.]