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The flames burned off a large part of her mopping dress, revealing no blood, contrasting sharply with the black hair that fell to her heels, and the banshees who seduced the knights in the darkness were ashamed of themselves in front of her, hiding their beautiful heads in their filthy wings, and ending their glorious and sinful lives.

"Fortunately, it's not human now, otherwise, I would have been burned to death by this fire." The pale-complexioned woman muttered to herself, looking a little terrifying in the room where she was imprisoned, the charming eyebrows and eyes under the blue light were also more eerie, and the strange and still delicate red lips made her face lose the softness of the East.

According to what is written.

This place is either a vampire's manor or a demon's home, so does the owner of this place know that his canary is awake?

The poor canary is going to be disgusted by these red things.

In fact, the current owner of this bloody manor is an existence that makes the canary want to tear it apart even more.

"Knock, knock."

There was a crisp sound of hitting outside the glass window, probably the birds pecked lightly in the morning, but there was also a strange dull and heavy feeling in the pleasant ear, and the colored lines of the glass window shone on the wall, and the god with his head hanging down in the lines opened his dark eyes.

The canary with a delicate face tilted her head and looked at the creature tapping outside the window, her spirit was slightly shocked, her light eyebrows finally expanded, and she laughed out loud.

"Oh, it's an interesting time."

The lifeless woman stretched out her cold fingertips and pressed them against the creature's mouth through the window, and a flame quietly ignited and wrapped around the woman's fingertips.

The creature was made of soft metal, its silvery-white body shimmering with the beauty of technology in the moonlight, and its bird-like body had clearly visible lines on its body, like muscle textures, wrapping around the bird-like creature's wings, giving it the power to soar over this terrible castle without being swallowed up by the dark creatures.

The obsidian-like bird-like pupils shimmered with inorganic light.

"Mecha, you call this thing?"

Perhaps, the name of the biomecha is more appropriate.

On the huge flowing screen of the Dead Starship, the woman who looked like a medieval vampire bloomed with a smile that turned everyone upside down, her soft facial features were infinitely magnified, but she still couldn't pick anything unsightly, but what should have been like Hanmei's appearance strangely revealed indescribable charm.

She should be an emperor soaring by herself, not a delicate canary with broken wings and locked up here.

The ultimate impact brings unimaginable desire.

The captain of the starship violently tore open the button on his throat, irritated himself from the precious water in the cup, and threw the ceramic treasure against the bulkhead.

The tough side face is the horror of the storm, the man known as the "interstellar death knife" pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, the scar across his right eye became more and more hideous, and beyond the rolled cuffs were the muscles that terrified the enemy.

"Smack."

With this crisp crackling sound, the corners of the mouth of the deputy standing on the side twitched to witness the destruction of cultural relics tens of thousands of years ago, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally closed his mouth honestly under the violent momentum exuded by the captain.

Captain, in fact, you have to be interested in this woman, as the leader of the interstellar bandits, you can completely go and rob it.