Why is her little beauty so miserable!

Tan Sang, who completely forgot that he had died even worse, felt sorry for this person who also wanted to kill him.

Tan Sang looked at the man's leg again, and roughly understood where the flesh-and-blood scales he had just seen on the ground came from.

She didn't continue to look at the little monster's injury, and there was a flash of magical spiritual power on her fingertips.

Are you going to kill him?

He breathed heavily for a moment, his eyes still closed, and the ends of his long dark eyelashes were blown by the night wind.

Samuel, who had melted into the gloomy darkness, opened his eyes slightly.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The girl can be called a bewitching beauty, her eyes are half lazy, and her long eyelashes are so beautiful that it makes people itch.

With his face tilted slightly, his eyes were impatient with a hint of condescending, and his eyelashes were densely reflected in his pupils.

It looks casual and not easy to mess with.

Is she impatient?

Feeling impatient to even kill him?

Sure enough, these women in beautiful skins are the most wicked people in the world.

It's so annoying!

Ten fingers poured out gentle magic like flowing water, carefully avoiding the place where Samuel was wearing an iron cloak.

Mr. Samuel, who looked like a monster, was stunned for a moment.

She...... What are you doing now?

The soft carpet of magic flew in, and the woman's footsteps slowly approached.

The simple and crude wrapping magic wrapped Samuel tightly in the carpet.

When he knew that Tan San was not trying to kill him, Samuel's irritability flashed.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, when Tan Sang was "gently" holding him and approaching him.

He deliberately used the knife he had made earlier to cut the "leg" that was already seriously injured.

As if he didn't feel the pain, he pulled open a long wound, and the warm and fresh blood dripped down and stained Tan Sang's upper.

When blood gushes out.

His heart was actually longing.

Shouting.

Fast! Come on! Let the filthy blood of these mouths defile their goddesses.

The blood penetrated the skirt and stained the instep of her feet, slightly cool, and Tan Sang's toes shrank slightly.

She immediately frowned, wondering if she hadn't controlled this "strange" magic well.

Samuel's eyes were full of mockery and ridicule, and the corners of his lips under his long dry hair curled up as expected.

It's all fake!

Sure enough, I still dislike him very much......

Also.

He's just a slave.

Compared with Tan Sang's rough behavior, poor Samuel actually thinks it's okay, after all, these mortal things can't hurt him too much.

The main thing is that the previous injury has recurred.

And now it happens to be the second period of detachment in his adult form.

One more time.

Those who bully him had better stay away, otherwise he will make those people regret meeting him one by one.

"Bullying" Samuel: The "bullying" of someone who was so ruthless that he was throwing Mr. Samuel into the cubicle of his room without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Then he teleported Mr. Samuel to Tan Sang, who was in the pink room, and was stunned, she didn't know what to do.

So he cast a cleaning spell on the man in the carpet.

As soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly found that this Mr. Long seemed to be wearing special clothes.

Using such cleansing magic might make Mr. Samuel very uncomfortable.

It's also easy to hurt him.

So I completely forgot that although this Mr. Dragon is very weak, he is also a dragon, a five-clawed golden dragon.

The scales of that body are indestructible.

The scales seen earlier were just a trick used by Samuel.