It's not a knife, hey!

Ayaka Tokiwa walked towards the slammer step by step, each step as if it were as heavy as a thousand pounds, like a volcano before an eruption, and there was a terrifying momentum in the silence.

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The slammer shuddered, and it seemed as if it had been targeted by some evil spirit for a moment.

But it is a collection of extremely large amounts of human intelligence, and it is impossible for it to be so powerful.

As it thought this, fear from the depths of its soul forced it to roll out of its position.

The slammer turned his head to see the ground shattering in the shape of a spider's web, and looked up at the fist that had burst the ground, Ayaka's eyes were bloodshot, and she smiled sickly: "My... It's mine! ”

A dark gold strap swirled around her, and the quartz clock behind her was stained with a hint of evil spirit.

"It's mine... None of you are allowed to rob! ”

The slammer was cornered by her momentum and said in a flustered tone, "Yes... It's yours, who... Who... No one will rob you of your stuff. Rest assured, it's all yours. ”

Ayaka Tokiwa smiled cruelly, pressing step by step, and she punched out.

The slammer covered his eyes helplessly, its life was so short, it worked so hard, and in the end, it let a couple take turns to kill him.

At this moment, the fist that was about to fall suddenly hung in the air, and Ayaka Tokiwa had a hideous face and gritted her teeth. From time to time, he muttered to himself, and then retorted with another face.

The slammer didn't wait for a fist, only to feel a gust of blow, and it tentatively opened its eyes, a fist trembling in front of it. It was smart and didn't act rashly, this fist was bulging, and if it fell, it would be a typical punch to unscrew the Tianling cover.

Eventually, its actions earned it a chance to survive, and the punch landed on a concrete wall just 3 centimeters from its head.

Ayaka Tokiwa changed her face more and more frequently, and the shivering slammer took the opportunity to escape her side.

On the other side, Kujou Tatsuhime gently swiped his nails across Tan Song's face, then his body, and finally stopped somewhere below. She looked at Tan Song with obsessive eyes, and the more she looked, the more she couldn't get enough. Slowly, she bent down......

"Where am I?" Tan Song said faintly.

Kujou Tatsuhime straightened up in fright, and she looked out the window casually and pretended that nothing had happened.

Tan Song struggled to sit up from the bed, but he overestimated the patience of his body, even the person who repaired the card could not support such an exertion. Or that he didn't have the spirit to match it, and he couldn't control this powerful body.

Kujou Tatsuhime thoughtfully helped him up and took a pillow behind him.

Different from the warmth of the two, Tsukiwa Ayaka, who is fighting hard with herself, has been exposed to the power of the demon too early, so she has taken on a strong backlash.

In the end, it was the appearance of the demon that calmed the boiling power in her body.

In the days that followed, Tan Song was forcibly left behind by Kujou Tatsuhime to recover until he could regain control of his body.

And Changpan Ayaka lost her mind because of the powerful power in her body, and wanted to destroy the world to bury Tan Song. But before it was implemented, he was knocked unconscious by the prophetic little Lori and temporarily sealed the power of the demon in his body.

After two days of sleep, she woke up and received a warning relayed by Woz: "You better not be too naΓ―ve about my past me." It's not a power that everyone can use, oh? It's me, that's fine. But even we Tsukiwa Ayaka can't control this power at will, you know, this kind of thing is a knife that cuts your hands, and the more you use it, the more addicted you will become, and I won't allow you to use the power of the demon until you get another one's approval. It's too early for you to inherit the name. ”

Changpan Ayaka didn't have much reaction after hearing it, after all, destroying the world is just talking after losing her mind, Tan Song is the protagonist of this novel, if he dies, won't it end on the spot? So it's certain that he's fine, so what's the reason for her, who doesn't have any need for power now, to be angry about this dispensable thing?

At this moment, the glass suddenly shattered, and a ball of stones fell in, and the glass that had just been mended was once badly sinned.

"Destroy, hurry."

Wox didn't mess with his master! She looked closely at the stone on the ground, picked it up and gently pinched the shell, and it cracked, and inside was a wrapped ball of paper.

"Your Majesty, here's a letter from you." Wadsz stood up, patted the ash on the letter, and handed it over.

"My letter?" Ayaka Tokiwa took it strangely, "Woz, you go and see who threw it first." ”

Ayaka Tsukiwa read the entire letter, and her whole body was on fire.

It's not the kind of burning you think, it's the kind that makes your head burn out of anger.

"Someone's head burns when they're angry." Miss Woltz silently helped Ayaka Tsukiwa comb her hair, "So that brain-thummer claims to be challenging you, right?" ”

Ayaka Tsunaria calmed her mood and nodded.

With a "ping-pong" sound, there was an extra hole in the window again.

Ayaka Tokiwa couldn't control it for a moment, and flames broke out on her head again.

Woz calmly snuffed out the flames, then picked up the letter on the ground.

"Wads, go see who smashed it, get it back." Ayaka Tokiwa almost didn't suppress her emotions.

"No need to look at it, Your Majesty." Wadsz unfolded the letterhead, "I just put it there." ”

"Huh?" Ayaka Tokiwa almost didn't set the room on fire.

"The letter came in with a crossbow, and the slammer added a timer mechanism to it, and it will be fired when the time is up."

Tsukiwa Ayaka about pinched the fire, and simply picked up a glass of water and poured it on it: "Then why is there a second shot?" ”

"I just put it back after reading it, presumably someone borrowed this mechanism." Waz handed over the letter and said with a solemn face, "I think you need to take a look at this. ”