In the recent duel with so many masters, Raphael has been injured countless times, the most serious one, and his heart was almost pierced, or his mind is united, and he once again burst out with super attack power, before killing the opponent, for which he can now maintain a weak operation of the twelve demon veins all day long, which makes his sense of the magic element greatly enhanced, and the combat continuity is also greatly enhanced.

Although the amount of Dou Mai's spiritual power has not increased, his physical strength has increased, once again proving that the strength of his body is related to all parts of his body, and his current pure strength has almost reached the strength of a high-level thorn fighter.

From that moment on, Raphael's cultivation was completely different from before, and the spiritual power of these twelve demon veins would continue to strengthen due to the circulation of the whole thing.

There are still sixty left! There is nothing to hurry! The more anxious you are, the easier it is to show your flaws and be killed. Raphael looked up helplessly at the barbarian female mage on the tree, the women he had met recently were all murderers, and this barbarian woman was even more ruthless.

Although Raphael did not want to kill women, a third of the women who came after her in the recent battles were women, and these women were strong, beautiful, and ruthless.

If you don't kill, it's okay, then kill yourself.

Moreover, these women's pursuit of gold coins is simply not until the last moment, and they will never give up.

Of course, there's nothing inherently wrong with that. In this forest, there are only life and death enemies, and there is no right or wrong.

So Raphael was not so soft-hearted that he didn't do anything when he saw a woman, he tried his best to fight these women to the death, some were finally let go, because those women had no killing intent, they were afraid, and some were killed by Raphael, because they all wanted to use their bodies to tempt Raphael in the end, or take the opportunity to kill Raphael, or try to use all kinds of weird methods to secretly inform other mercenaries.

Molilla floated down from the tree and took out a small array plate from the small pouch at her waist.

I guess it's a secret way to find someone.

The movement of the twelve stars corresponds to the order of the twelve demon veins, and Raphael can now operate nine stars at the same time, the first one is the spirit surname, and the ninth is the wind star.

Running the wind star with all his strength, increasing the resistance of the wind system, the mind controlled the thorn sword to secretly approach Molier along the rotten leaves, Raphael mobilized the magic vein at the same time, and a three-series magic ball instantly appeared in his hand.

The orb flew towards Moliel.

Molielle sensed it as soon as Raphael cast her magic.

After the formation of the three series of magic balls, although the magic power fluctuations are very small, but before the three small balls are fused, the fluctuations are not small.

At a distance, the concentration of magical energy is of course difficult to detect, because it is not an explosion of magic spreading.

But up close, the fluctuations were as obvious to Moliel as the stars in the night.

A small tornado quickly took shape and swept towards the location where Raphael was hiding, and then Moliel activated the magic and left its place, and the magic around her body was filled with magic, and another swirling wind stream enveloped her.

Raphael was a little surprised, this female mage's casting speed was extremely fast, and his three-series magic orb had just smashed out.

Quickly flicked an empty pulse, and Raphael was able to avoid the little tornado.

With a roar, a deep pit exploded where Molill had been standing. The Wattle Sword swooped up from the ground with a sinister ferocity, stabbing into Moliel's abdomen.

The streamlined wind flow around Mo Li'er's body flowed rapidly, and the wind flow stagnated, and the thorn flower sword collapsed and flew out.

In the wind swirling, Moliel mobilized her magic power at the same time, and a rapid spell sounded, and three crescent wind blades flew towards Raphael with a scream.

The three wind blades were issued sequentially, but they were as fast as if they were being issued at the same time, locking Raphael's body and the left and right sides of his body.

Raphael rolled to the ground and dodged the wind blade, and his mind controlled the thorn sword to split its clone, and a void pulse flicked, and pounced behind a large tree.

The doppelganger appeared, Raphael's nine thoughts moved together, the doppelganger cast a bone spur, the thorn sword cast a ball of black flame, the real body cast a holy spear, and also used the mirror illusion array to control the phantom to rush towards Moliel.

Although it is weird, but with this kind of small magic, how much effect can it have? Want to break through your own swirling wind? Dream! Morielle snorted coldly, and three wind blades hit three sides.

"Boom!" bone spurs, black balls, and holy spears collided together.

Molille's whirling wind had already received a full blow from the Thorn Flower Sword, and her energy was much weaker, and in the bombardment, it finally came to a complete standstill, and then collapsed and dissipated, and her person was also bounced away by the impact, and her back hit a big tree.

One of Moliel's three wind blades accurately hit the Thorn Flower Sword and flew upside down, one of the three wind blades struck Raphael's doppelganger and disappeared and the wind blade flew into the distance, and the last one passed through Raphael's phantom and hit a tree.

The Phantom was struck but still lunged forward, reaching out for Moliel's neck.

Molier was unprotected, she was injured by the shock, her mind was a little drowsy, and it was a little difficult to mobilize her magic power, she really didn't expect these three little magic to burst out with such a strong explosive force, looking at the phantom that rushed in, she finally became nervous.

How can you not die?

Her lips twitched, and she unleashed two more wind blades, striking the phantom.

Just as she was about to cast another protective spell, a wind approached, the spell snapped, and her throat was grabbed.

Raphael's true form used the empty pulse to bounce close to Moliel.

The phantom dissipated, Raphael showed his form, and the sword of the thorn flower "choked!"

Molielle couldn't breathe, her eyes filled with fear, but her magic was still surging, and it was clear that she had a secret technique that didn't use spells.

Raphael punched Molilla in the abdomen.

Moliel's mana surge stopped completely, she clutched her hands on her abdomen, and the person sank.

Raphael punched Molilla in the abdomen again and let go of Moliel's throat.

Molilla curled up on the ground, gasping for breath.

Raphael pinched Moliel's chin and said, "If you don't have a mission and continue to chase and kill me, I think you chick is crazy about money!"

Moliel's body twitched, still talking nonsense: "How is it possible? I just want to find you! I want to take you with me!"

Then, she felt that Raphael was as murderous as she was, and it didn't seem that she would let the beauty go as she thought.

Moliel's heart trembled, yes, this is the third time it has fallen into Raphael's hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive! Suddenly, she tore off her clothes, revealing a slightly chestnut extremely plump body, and cried: "Leave me alone, please, I promise never to participate in the chase again." Don't you like me very much? Do you want me? As long as you're willing to let me go. ”

How many women have you met in this forest? Raphael muttered silently in his heart, there are about a dozen.

At the last moment, almost all of these women are the same, as if this is the last universal means of saving women's lives, and these women are indeed beautiful.

The strength of the cultivator is high, and under the nourishment of the elements in the body, as long as the woman who is originally good-looking, she will become very beautiful.

Whenever he encountered such a situation, Raphael completely violated his original surname, just taking advantage of it, but he did not do it in a big way.

Many people wander between life and death, they will be more indulgent, which is not only a means of venting stress, but also the fear of death that may come at any time, in fact, Raphael is no exception, however, he has a strange idea, that is, he does not want to leave a trace of these women in his heart.

Even, Raphael was not angry, because between him and these mercenaries, it was not hatred, but interests, and this pursuit only made him more aware of how people fight for profit.

For this reason, Raphael would have made jokes when he had the opportunity, even if it was out of place, because he thought it was useless to be overly nervous.

Moliel is very unrestrained, it seems that her very hot and timid are directly proportional, Raphael's heart is a little nervous, because although he is not angry, he has accumulated a lot of pressure, and after fighting Moriel a few times, this ruthless girl is different from other mercenaries in Raphael's heart, the image is very clear in Raphael's heart, Raphael suddenly felt that this is also a real cuteness, and he had an urge to vent for the first time.

I listened carefully to the surroundings, but there was no movement, probably because these mercenaries had looked around the neighborhood and went farther away, so no one heard the battle here. Raphael swallowed, one hand on Molill's neck, the other?

Well, it's just habit, this hand moves on its own, it's not under my control. It's really good, the maroon seems to be very good, the skin is very textured, very elastic, and it has a special sense of weight.

Raphael felt it for a while, then stared at Moliel, with a hint of laughter, and said, "It's not you begging me, it's me begging you, let me go!"

Moliel felt that Raphael's hand on her neck was very powerful, and with her savage's fighting spirit and strength, it was unlikely that she would have time to escape the deadly attack, and she had goosebumps on her neck, and sobbed, "How come?"

Raphael's expression suddenly became very serious, and he said, "Really, please let me go!

Molier tried to calm her breathing, and reluctantly showed a smile, but her eyes were evasive, and said, "Don't be joking, why don't you touch me? We are not children, this kind of thing is nothing, it is just that we need each other! Before, I just didn't meet a man to rely on." ”

In order to make up Raphael's mind, Moliel's hands moved quickly, and the robe ran under her to rest.

The rotten leaves set off the slight chestnut color and delicateness, which has a strange beauty.

Mollier seduced again: "Don't bother, I haven't tasted a man yet." ”

Raphael still looked at Moliel's blue eyes seriously, this is a woman who has not given up in her eyes, and, from this look, it can be seen that this chick is very eager, although this eagerness is ninety-nine percent not for men.

Raphael met several such women, and finally died in his hands, but Raphael didn't want to kill Moriel again, he just felt that Moriel felt very special to him.

This is a cruel girl! New hatred and old hatred flooded in her heart, and Raphael just wanted to ravage her hard.

Leaning down sharply, Raphael sucked Moliel's delicate lips hard, and squeezed one hand heavily, digging deep into the soft chestnut flesh.

However, the hand he held Moriel's neck did not dare to let go.

Moliel didn't dare to use her magic, her hands pulled Raphael's clothes, and then held him tightly in her arms.

Raphael did not wear armor in the forest, because it was not conducive to action.

After a while, a coquettish cry sounded in the deep forest.

Moliel's face was flushed, and she seemed to be very engaged, and her delicate body did not fluctuate with magical power, except that a black dagger with stiff toxin popped out of her arm ring.

It's so enthusiastic! It's the first time it's so unrestrained! Well, it's so fierce, it's really savage! Hug it too tightly, this must be trying to suffocate yourself directly and get your own belongings! Raphael hugged Moliel, and the hands that pinched her neck were released, and both hands were embedded in the soft flesh of Moliel's exaggerated buttocks, and she felt like rippling in the soft waves, and her heart was extremely excited, and she was even more devoted.

However, this sweet and greasy smell in the air, well, should be a stiff toxin, Raphael thought silently.

Although she has never touched a man, she has heard a lot about men, as a mercenary, Mercenary is very rude, she twists her waist, her hair is thrown around, it seems to be completely blurred, as if painful, as if happy to moan.

Moliel's heart moved, and with her fighting spirit, she wrapped Raphael hard, and the black dagger quickly stabbed Raphael's body.

As if he knew it perfectly, with a strength that was not inferior to Moliel, Raphael's body twisted strangely, and in a flash, he avoided the dagger, fully demonstrating that the flexibility of his fighter foundation was well practiced.

Moriel's hand was too hard, and she was shocked that after stabbing into the air, she couldn't hold it at such a close distance, so she could only try not to change hands, but the dagger still cut a wound on her flank.

The wound wasn't big, and it didn't even bleed much, but the stiff toxin got in.

Moliel's whole body stiffened, and Raphael exclaimed in a stealthy exclamation, gasping again and again, this feeling, he really tasted it for the first time.

Molielle endured the extremely strange sensation of her body, and used her magic in horror to resist the stiff toxin, which is generally not a problem for people who have reached the power level of a magister, as long as a second or two can expel the toxin, and after the toxin is expelled, she can immediately use magic again.

Unfortunately, the sudden violent stimulation made her suddenly delirious, and she hugged Raphael again in a daze, and flew violently to the clouds, swinging and swinging, and her control of the magic power was relaxed.

The stiff toxin spread a little more, and Moliel even thought to herself, I can't float anymore, oops, go back!

This girl gave Raphael the feeling that it was too special, but it made Raphael's murderous intent completely retreat.

After sensing it, the magic in Moriel's body was already a little disordered, and after the toxin was expelled, it would be relatively weak and could not pose a threat to him for the time being. Raphael took Moliel in his arms, looked at her, and muttered in his heart: Although this chick is ruthless, it is undeniable that she has just shown that she does not belong to her true love, and for this, she has stabbed herself with a dagger. This dedication is truly great!

Raphael's mental induction is very peculiar, other people's spiritual power comes into contact with him, and after a little time, it seems that it will slowly become his vassal, and he can clearly distinguish other people's thoughts from other people's eyes.

In this situation, in the eyes of this ruthless girl, there is no intention of giving up except fear, and she seems to be trying to think about how to deal with this situation.

Letting go of this ruthless girl is equivalent to that he is likely to die in the forest, and at a critical time, not to mention one more powerful enemy, even one more ordinary person with no energy, may die.

Raphael was conflicted, but he had a little liking for this ruthless girl.

What is ruthlessness? Can these mercenary girls be as ruthless as Empress Andina? Raphael was thinking that maybe he could make the chick's magic cycle more chaotic and force her to quit, because she had no task anyway.

Moliel didn't know that Raphael was still naïve enough to let her go.

Her strength was intact, and if she wanted to expel the toxin with peace of mind, it would only take two seconds, but before she tempted Raphael, her magic power was shocked and disordered, and after that, she didn't dare to mobilize the slightest magic power, for fear of arousing Raphael's killing intent, and finally she relaxed her control over the magic power in the confusion, so it would take at least ten minutes to dissolve the toxin with her current disordered magic power.

At this moment, she was frightened by Raphael's silence again, she really panicked, the stiffness toxin was more difficult to control, she spasmed and tried to resolve the stiffness of her mouth, crying and begging for mercy: "Don't kill me! I... She couldn't think of any explanation for the dagger.

Raphael's hand gently stroked the woman's face, and smiled softly: "I suddenly think you are very cute, I will not kill you, you chick is so wonderful, uh-huh, I like you a lot, hehehe, dear, what's your name?"

Molilla couldn't think of any reason for Raphael to let her go, and she thought that Raphael was going to get her a tombstone with her name written on it.

Raphael's hand made her extremely frightened, and she couldn't help but have another spasm in her body, and the fountain drenched Raphael all over, but she was scared to pee.

Raphael didn't expect his comforting words to completely dissipate Moliel's magic, and then the stiffness toxin was completely attacked.

Her pupils dilated instantly, and Moliel's beautiful eyes staring at the sky condensed into a dull and dazed daze.

Raphael choked, this ruthless chick is dead? No, the stiff toxin is just a very powerful control of the surname toxin, and it is not fatal. Isn't this a stiff toxin?

Raphael didn't specialize in pharmacy after all, so he was not sure, so he put his head on Moriel's bulging chest and probed Moriel's body with his mental power. (To be continued.) )