"Hmm......"

The inexplicable feeling made the girl collapse to the ground in an instant, her face was pale, her little face was full of grievances, shyness and annoyance, and the most terrible thing was that Yang Shuo's right hand had not slackened from beginning to end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A sensation that seemed to be an electric current hit her body.

As a spirit descendant, she has endured many unimaginable hardships for her peers, and this is a strong girl, otherwise she would not have carried this dead soul alone to shoot the legend.

At this time, she didn't want to reveal her vulnerable side to others.

However, the numbness transmitted from her tail made her almost weak, and the whole person was like a serious illness, both her face and body slowly turned red.

Because of the previous attack, she used up all the nuclear energy in her body, and at this time, she had no strength to resist at all.

"Stop...... You scoundrel...... Stop me......"

The girl Nuno said, the numbness on her tail made her more and more confused, and she was up and down in a confused and shameful mood, and she finally couldn't bear this torture, especially the indescribable shame, shame, and even a sense of comfort, which made her heart drip blood, and she wanted to faint quickly.

"Hmm...... Please...... Let go of my tail. The girl bit her lips, and under this shame, she finally let go of her pride and whispered.

She looked weird.

What did you do? Didn't you just scratch her tail a few times, so it wouldn't be so painful?

No, that ruddy little face doesn't look like pain no matter how you look at it, on the contrary, it's a little charming, a little bewitching, and a little unspeakable.

The fox's ears on both sides of her head also became red, and they hung down, shaking a few times from time to time, and the skin supporting her was fair and delicate, and her hair was a little messy, giving people a different kind of beauty.

Yang Shuo somewhat understood why such spirit descendants were kept and trafficked in captivity, for any man, they had a huge lethality.

Yang Shuo is not a chick, in the last days, many people vent the pressure and darkness in their hearts through the flesh, and he is no exception.

He discovered the strangeness of the girl, because of some special reasons, her body had some reactions, hmm...... Is it because of the tail?

Yang Shuo let go of his hand and let the other party retreat.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and shrank back, her eyes quickly recovering from confusion to shame, she lowered her head, tears rolling in her eyes, she had never been treated like this, which made her a little sad.

She felt ashamed, especially in front of her own murderer, to show such a look, which was really terrible.

The girl was depressed, her round tears were falling one by one, and she even sobbed involuntarily, Yang Shuo's expression became a little strange, it was difficult for him to confuse the other party with the ambusher who had just hunted the legend, like day and darkness, it was simply two extremes.

"Okay, I think we should calm down and talk."

Yang Shuo didn't know what to say for a while, he spread his hands: "Tell me the identity of that woman, and your purpose, I'm not very good at talking, believe me, if you continue like this, I don't mind using some other means to get the answer I want to know." ”

The other party was not joking, as a spirit descendant, the girl's perception was different from ordinary people, she felt a strong killing force, at the same time, the surrounding blue-eyed white dragons and hellhounds also surrounded, they bared their teeth, and a terrifying will slowly emerged from its body.

She can't die.

She can't die until she lets everyone live a peaceful life.

The girl raised her little head, her eyes were red, her eyes were a little dodgy, and she said in a choked voice: "They are idealists. ”

Yang Shuo was a little silent.

He should have expected that the alliance of humans had destroyed the qualifications of the Spirit Descendants to survive, and they were not stupid, nor were they without blood, and they were also trying to resist under the long oppression.

Idealism.

The sect that was the first to accuse the Spirits was the chief executors in the dark years of the Spirits.

Within a few decades, the hands of the Spiritualists were stained with the blood of the Spirits, and it is conservatively estimated that thousands of people died directly or indirectly at their hands.

What's more, under a cryptic plan of purge, they have captured the Spirits in large numbers and formed an astonishing chain of trafficking, a wealthy church that, unlike the Bloody Scythe and the Voyeurs, is adept at running and growing themselves.

Yang Shuo is a pragmatic person, even a little cautious.

He was looking for some good players with good strength and building his own warband shadow, and the girl in front of him not only shot the legend, but more importantly, she was a spirit descendant. ”

An unrecognized being is rarely treated fairly, and some paranoid Spirits, who have even developed resentment and madness towards humanity, have begun to attack the city like crazy, and it is these sects that bear the brunt of the attack.

Conquering a Spiritborn powerful enough to ambush a legendary Spawn may sound crazy at first, but it's not entirely impossible.

She loves money, and for whatever reason, she cares a lot about the nuclear crystals in her hands, which is a good breakthrough.

Being able to shoot the legend in such a distant place as before not only indicates the strength of the soul of the dead, but also proves her strength in disguise.

This is an archer, and with her, Yang Shuo is like having a ranged attack, which can greatly increase the ability of some assassinations or ambushes.

Of course, whether to accommodate each other, this still requires some cognition and means.

The girl seemed to be a little genuinely disappointed, and after answering the question, she clasped her hands on her knees and did not say a word.

Yang Shuo broke the deadlock: "What's your name?" ”

The girl shook her head: "I...... No name. ”

It is not surprising that a large number of Spirits like this, who have been abandoned by the whole world, are abandoned at a young age, and they do not have their own surnames and first names.

It was getting dark.

Yang Shuo tightened his clothes: "Except for the name, what should I call you?" ”

"Eevee." The girl hesitated, raised her head, and whispered, "Everyone calls me Eevee." ”