The flames and the storm of blades collided with each other to suppress the actions of Crothea and the ponytail man, and the confrontation between the two had almost destroyed everything nearby, and Night and Nini had already hid to the side and were on guard, while Laika stared at Crothea in amazement, surprised by her performance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If all this had not happened, would I still have lived with such an identity, forgetting one of them, forgetting that deformed relationship, using the existence of the 'fraudster' to steal the power that belongs to another person? Will I still be by his side and continue to like him, continue to look at him, and kill all the women around him? The sudden voice not only startled Clothea, but even the ponytail man was a little sluggish, and then his sluggish expression was not fully awake, and the blood gushing out of his neck had been sprinkled all over the battlefield, accompanied by the storm of blood and disappearance, Serra, who was dressed as a student, held a blood-stained dagger and slowly appeared in front of Clotea and the others, with obvious hostility.

"Master, she's so strong!" Van Pyle whispered as he hovered over Crodia's shoulder. Crotea looked at the other party solemnly, and the dagger in her hand trembled slightly. The shadow after the previous challenge actually did not disappear, although on the surface she looked like she was not admitting defeat, but the strength of the other party was something she had experienced after all, and the feeling of not knowing where to start made her more and more uncomfortable.

"If you want to stand by his side, you should be more confident!" said Serra, waving her dagger and already rushing towards Clotea, "I'll teach you how to make a woman worthy of him!"

"I don't need you to teach me yet!Serra-san!" Clotea did not retreat but bullied forward, at this moment she had completely abandoned the shadow of being defeated by the other party and stood in front of her again, the dagger in her hand collided with the other party, two pairs of eyes staring at each other, one red as fire, the other pitch black!

"Not enough, not enough, although it has become stronger than before, but if you want to keep your position and stand by his side, your strength is not enough, his identity, it is destined that you are not the only woman by his side!" As Serra said this, a cold light flashed in her inky eyes, and the dagger in her hand collided again and turned in a circle on her wrist, and after holding it with her backhand, she struck her elbow, and the cold light of the dagger cut through Crodia's defense, cutting off a few of her red hairs, Tia's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the next moment she held the dagger and swung it towards the opponent's chest. The other side gathered a fireball in his hand and pounced on the other side.

Serra seemed to anticipate such a change in the opponent's attack, without any hesitation, the wind wrapped around the dagger, smashing the fireball, and the dagger on the other side came forward, and the fierce exchange made the two women take a few steps back at the same time, and the two stood at the same time, behind Clotea, Night and Nini wanted to help but were blocked by her hand.

"You're letting go of the water!" Clotea recounted what had happened after the fight, and Serra shook her head and explained:

"You've grown!" she put away her dagger and walked over to her, "now you're not qualified to stand by his side at all." Crotia looked at Serra, her eyes flashing with anger, but her body clearly felt some stiffness, this was how she had felt in the previous battle, and now that she realized this power again, she felt more and more unfathomable about this woman. She kept saying that she was not as good as Jenny or something, but what the real situation was, I'm afraid only she knew in her own heart.

The blood slowly poured into the dagger, Clodia's body slowly regained consciousness, when she walked over, she also moved, the dagger turned into two fire crows, smashed on the opponent's defense, the back and forth attacks made Clotea also a little tired, but in addition to slowing down the opponent's pace slightly, there was no effect at all, she pulled away, took out the scepter, two square magic arrays appeared beside her, two flaming lions rushed out of the magic array, and pounced directly towards Serra, the other party smiled, the thunder flashed on his body, and two wild thunderbolts fell from the sky to the ground to form two beasts, and the flaming lion of Crotian tore up.

"Your growth is amazing, but it's really not enough, my strength is just ordinary in that group of people, if you want to accompany him, you really have to continue to work hard. Serra looked at Clotea, who had always kept a safe distance from her, and said indifferently.

"Who are they?" Clotea was a little dazed, not knowing what to do, her attack still seemed so ordinary in front of the other party, and her words irritated her even more.

"Friend or foe. Serra smiled, the dagger in her hand reappeared, and the galloping storm arrived in front of Clotea in an instant under the blessing of thunder, making the distance she pulled away seem so ridiculous, but her reaction was also very fast, every attack of Serra was forcibly reversed by her, and the flames kicked out of her feet also caused a lot of trouble to the other party, "You are still resisting the blood in your body, if you use the power of the Fiselli family, maybe your battle will be easier." Why deny it?"

"Shut up, how do you know?" The surging flames directly blocked Serra's attack, and the purple flames slowly burned directly between the two of them, and Serra looked at this scene curiously and shook her head.

"Resisting will only waste your talents, accepting you will keep going, Crodia, do you want to continue to lose?" Serra's sudden rampage storm and thunder magic, the interweaving of daggers and fists and kicks made Crotea retreat again and again, Serra's dark eyes were unusually excited, she licked her lips, and the attacks again and again made her extremely excited, she screamed, screamed madly:" Hahaha, hahahahaha, Clothea, you are too weak, too weak, just like this, you also want to stay by his side, die, die, die humblely, he doesn't need a weak woman like you behind him!"

"No!no!no!never!" Clodia's sudden outburst turned her fist-clasped hands into several claw shadows to block Serra's attack, she gasped for breath, the purple flames on her body turned white, and she stood there, as if all the light was attracted to her.

"Clodia, don't resist the bloodline in your body, it is a part of you, just like him, even if he has a deep hatred, he has relied on this power to get to this point, and one day you will find that the power of the bloodline is just the bloodline. Serra said, putting away her dagger and walking deeper into the woods, "Ron is in the center, you go over, you now, you may be able to help him." ”

"Wait a minute, Serra, where are you going?" asked Crotea, looking at her back.

"I, perhaps, will go back to the Thorn of Thorns. She stopped, looking into the distance, tears forming a line behind her as she ran.

"Where am I going?" Fool, can you tell me?" )