Chapter 22: I'm the Only One

Looking at Xu Fan, who was drenched in blood on the ground, she murmured softly: "If you can't live, you just die early, it's better to die in my hands than to be killed by those monsters." ”

But......

"Who said...... I can't! Xu Fan struggled to prop up his body, the blow just now almost shattered his spine, if it wasn't for the critical moment that mobilized the blood of his whole body to form a defense behind his back, he might really never be able to stand up again.

Outside his body, a huge skeleton appeared again, then tendons, skin, and armor, and in one go, a giant made of dark red crystal rose from the ground. "What I hate the most is when women say I can't do it! I haven't even tried how do you know the way! I won't die at your hands, and I won't die at the hands of monsters! ”

When Xu Fan shouted these words, a dark red light lit up in the giant's helmet, and the Sword Tyrant standing in the void suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he could fall off the altar at any time.

"What a surprise kid...... The Sword Tyrant just stood, letting the pitch-black light engulf him.

The Demon Eye only opened for a moment, and when Xu Fan saw the Sword Tyrant standing there intact, his jaw almost dislocated.

"It didn't work? How can it not have any effect at all! He didn't even see her use the Yellow Emperor Sword to defend, but his own demon eye staring at who was dead actually had no effect at all, this ...... What is this?

Xu Fan, who was not yet shocked in his head, fainted because of the exhaustion of his strength, and the giant disappeared again, and he fell straight to the ground.

However, this time, a pair of jade hands caught him steadily.

She looked at the young man in her arms with a little excitement: "This guy is a good seedling!" ”

Just as she was holding him and stopping in mid-air, a helicopter flew leisurely in the distance. In the previous battle, the two of them had too many fluctuations to fly at all, and they couldn't get close until the battle was over.

It was Pei Yulan on the helicopter, Xu Fan's sudden move and disappearance was undoubtedly something that made her very anxious, because this had completely violated the instructions from above, so she immediately contacted the local military and came over in a military helicopter.

However, the horror of the two warring men was so beyond imagination that she could not come and check it out until this time.

When she saw the blood-drenched Xu Fan fall into the arms of the Sword Tyrant, she didn't know what to say, the former has almost become her "master" or something like that, and the latter, she can't not know, in the military academy, that person is listed as a first-class dangerous person, there is no one.

"Pick up this kid?" The Tyrant of the Sword spoke first.

Seeing the characters in the textbook for the first time, Pei Yulan was a little nervous, but still nodded.

"Take it, then." The unexpected smoothness made Pei Yulan breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, her mouth became the shape of "0".

Because she saw that the Sword Tyrant actually kissed Xu Fan's mouth in a coma.

……

When Xu Fan woke up, he found that he had appeared in the villa, with his big and soft chuang under him, and there was a strange feeling in his mouth.

"It seems to be a little sweet."

He smacked his mouth a few times and tried to sit up, but he felt pain all over his body, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be injured.

But in fact, the feeling was not so serious, he touched it, and the wounds on his body seemed to have healed, but the wounds were still a little painful. Is it because of the resilience of the Scourge players? That's an exaggeration.

Xu Fanke clearly knew that he was really hovering on the edge of life and death at that time.

"In one day, I burst my heart and shattered my spine, this is not dead, I am about to become a little strong." After laughing at himself, Xu Fan shouted weakly: "Pei Pei, Pei Pei ......"

After a while, the door opened, and a woman dressed as a maid walked in with a tray in her hand, on which was some food and milk. Judging from his height, he is not Pei Yulan, dressed like this, is it a maid invited.

But although that dress is called a maid's outfit, it doesn't look like a work outfit, and the skirt edge is a lot higher than the knee, and the off-the-shoulder design is simply what some young people wear when they play cosplay.

"It's probably a trick that Tony Damu's lewd man came up with, rich people just spend a lot." Xu Fan, who has not yet been consciously rich, despises Zhou Jiawen while admiring this maid.

"Are you...... Belch!!! The maid walked to the chuang, and before Xu Fan could say a word, he was directly frightened by her face.

Not because she was too ugly, but because she was too beautiful, the woman standing in front of Xu Fan with a tray and a maid costume at this time turned out to be the tyrant of the sword who beat him half to death before.

If it weren't for the previous battle, Xu Fan might still be able to say something like "so cute" in a daze, but now, he can't say anything except a heart jumping to his throat.

"You, you, how did you get here? Also, still dressed like this? Xu Fan asked nervously, he was ready to open his left eye at any time, this woman was definitely the most dangerous existence in this world, and a thousand nuclear bombs could not compare to her.

The Sword Tyrant put the tray on the table next to the chuang and looked at Xu Fan expressionlessly: "What? Do you have an opinion? ”

"No, no." All in all, it's better to be cautious now, to be honest, Xu Fan can still inspire a raging battle intent when fighting, but when it's over, he doesn't want to face that terrifying five-colored divine light anymore.

"Drink milk." She handed Xu Fan a glass of milk, and the latter didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately drank it with a clatter.

"Sandwiches." Xu Fan ate it in a few bites.

"Puffs." Xu Fan took one bite at a time.

"Another glass of milk." Xu Fan was bored again.

While Xu Fan was drinking milk, the Sword Tyrant looked his clothes up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Don't all young people nowadays like this kind of dress?" Is it because they don't show enough? ”

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt suddenly, revealing the black butterfly fat inside.

"Poof-" The milk that Xu Fancai drank into his mouth suddenly squirted out.

"What are you doing?" He didn't expect this woman to do things so nonsensical, lifting her skirt and revealing her bottom at once, can a normal person do it!?

At this time, he inexplicably remembered what Zhou Jiawen said to him that day: "Every natural disaster has major flaws in the personality. ”

This woman was going to beat and kill herself before, but now she is wearing a maid costume and running to her chuang to show her fatness, Xu Fan's three views have been completely destroyed.

Is that a very illogical question? Isn't that what you're asking for? The Tyrant of the Sword replied.

Xu Fan also remembered at this time, he seem, probably, vaguely, and probably mentioned things like "watching fat times" during the battle, but he didn't expect that this woman would really do it now.

Is everything wrong with me? He immediately dispelled this absurd thought in his mind, and asked tentatively, "You're not going to kill me?" ”

"Not for now." She gave an ambiguous answer.

"What do you mean temporarily?" Xu Fan asked dissatisfiedly.

She leaned down suddenly, the tip of her nose touching the tip of his, and a breath touched his face as she spoke: "I'm going to wait until you grow a little bigger, and then I'll uproot you." ”