At three poles in the sun, Sal finally ended the battle, and when the power of the desolation in his body was vented, Sal also came to his senses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh, what are you doing?" When his eyes returned to clarity, Sal asked me with a stunned expression.

"I ...... That one...... It's not ......"

After a long time, I didn't say why, there was no other reason, only to blame the three of us for being too unbelievable at this time, not to mention that Sal was stunned, even I was a little incredulous.

Sal lay flat on the ground, Gianna sat half-crouched on the spear, and I hugged Gianna, holding the right peak with my left hand and the left peak with my right hand, lifting Gianna slightly......

It's really hard to explain!

It's also strange that Sal was too sudden, and he vented without the slightest warning, and I didn't even have time to retreat.

"Don't hurry up and thank Sunwind, if it wasn't for Sunwind's help, you would have killed me a long time ago." Fortunately, Gianna reacted in time and said to Sal.

Sal smiled shyly and said weakly, "Gianna, don't you blame me?" ”

Gianna said softly: "No blame! ”

"Rifeng, shouldn't you let go of Gianna!" At this moment, Bridget spoke up, but the resentful fool in his voice could hear it, and his little mouth was even more pouting and he could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"Oh...... Oh! Bridget reminded me to let go of Gianna and dodge to the side.

"Ahh

Without my lift, Gianna sat down completely, and immediately let out a scream.

"Bridget, let's go!" Listening to Gianna's voice, I knew that Thrall's spear was still there, and I said a word to Bridget, and then walked in the direction of Sylvanas.

I just can't stay here.

"Wait!" Before I could take two steps, Gianna suddenly stopped me.

I looked back at Gianna suspiciously, and said puzzledly, "What else are you going to do?" ”

"Sal he's not done yet, I still need your help!" Gianna said unashamedly.

"Neurotic!" I cursed under my breath, and then pulled Bridget by the head and walked off without looking back.

Just kidding, Sal has woken up, just Gianna, a mage of one hundred and eighty pounds, it hasn't been played by Sal, and as the Sal of the world, the amount of healing is definitely several times that of Bridget, so Bridget and I are completely useless, and the next thing Sal can handle alone.

Leaving with Bridget, I could still hear the unashamed whispers of the two.

"Gianna, I still want it!"

"I know!"

"What's next?"

"Just listen to me!"

……

Sylvanas was still at the edge of the small pool under the mound, and when she saw Sylvanas, Bridget and I walked up quickly.

"What? Done? Sylvanas asked.

Bridget glanced back and said amusedly, "No, but Sal is awake again, so he won't need me and Sunwind to help him in the future." ”

"Two sluts, there is not a trace of shame, especially Gianna, who actually ......" Sylvanas didn't say anything, but the contempt that flowed from her eyes already said everything.

"It's, it's just, Gianna is so cheap." I finally got a common opinion with Sylvanas, and of course I had to seize the opportunity to show Sylvanas my heart, but I did get a hard kick in response.

Bang!

Kicking me over, Sylvanas said coldly: "You are not a good thing, I really don't know, when you helped Gianna, how much oil you rubbed on her, I'm afraid even Sal doesn't know Gianna's body as well as you." ”

"I ...... I was forced to do so, Gianna coerced me with a free permanent teleportation circle, and for the sake of the Undercity, I had no choice but to comply, but I swear that I never had the slightest evil thought when I helped Gianna. ”

A free permanent teleportation circle made Sylvanas's face change slightly, but the voice that came out of her mouth was still cold, "Hmph, it's a shame that you don't have any evil thoughts, otherwise I would definitely kill you now." ”

Coincidentally, when Sal and Gianna were in the Great War, it was me, Sylvanas, and Bridget who were on the sidelines, and I, as a walking corpse, although I recovered a little skill in Hearthvale, but in the Battle of the Island, I was completely scattered, especially the loss of the spear, which made me fundamentally break off my thoughts about men and women, of course, this does not include Sylvanas, for our Queen, we want to encroach on her from the bottom of our bones.

Sylvanas and I are both walking corpses, but she is far more frigigan than I am, and the hatred in her heart prevents her from taking the slightest interest in the affairs of men and women, not to mention the complete loss of bodily functions.

Finally, let's talk about Bridget, a big living person, it stands to reason that a normal woman is seeing such a hot scene, it must not be a wet mess, but the key is that Bridget is not normal, this girl is a psychopath, she is not interested in the living, she loves the dead alone, to put it bluntly, she is a high-level patient of necrophilia, Gianna and Sal are fighting, and they are not as good as the cats and dogs.

Therefore, how ferocious Sal and Gianna fought would not have any effect on the three of us.

But then again, Sal and Gianna may have been able to let go of the unrestrained fight because they didn't see any evil thoughts in the eyes of the three of us.

Especially Gianna, who is as smart as she is, if she doesn't know that I won't have any thoughts about her, she won't let me help, otherwise if she changes to a normal man, she and Sal will fight halfway, and she will probably have to put a spear in her mouth.

However, I felt that as I became more involved, Gianna seemed to look at me a little wrong, especially when I caught her key position, and it seemed that later on, Gianna's required posture seemed to have to be done by me grasping her key position.

Hopefully it's just my hallucination!

Gianna's battle with Sal lasted until the afternoon, and when they both got dressed and walked down the mound, I wanted to slap myself in the face.

At the beginning of the battle between the two, I was afraid that Gianna would be killed by Sal, and I once had the idea of a ploughed land and a tired cow, but when I saw the two again, I felt that the words of my ancestors were extremely correct.

Sure enough, there were only tired oxen and no ploughed land.

The burly and muscular Sal has obviously lost weight, and fatigue and bitterness are all over his face, and on the other hand, Gianna, who used to be called dead and alive, has a radiant face, her body is more plump, and her skin is more delicate.

"Ah, Sal, what's wrong with you, why have you become so emaciated and languished?" I asked after pulling Sal aside.

In this regard, Sal just smiled bitterly: "Hey, I didn't expect this kind of thing to be so tiring, this is simply more tiring than I fought ten strong enemies in a row in the gladiatorial arena!" (To be continued.) )