"Tut-tut, the prey runs fast. Just as Myron was thinking about how to respond to Wendy, the cold-blooded voice remembered in time, but it also brought everyone who had just escaped death to despair again.

At this time, Myron and his party had already left the city, but since they had been caught up in cold blood, there was no need for everyone to run anymore. Myron then lowered Minien from her back, and several of them took on a fighting stance, ready to make a last-ditch effort, although everyone present had a similar estimate of the outcome, that is, the assassin retreated, and Myron and the four of them were dead in the wilderness.

Cold-blooded didn't know the news that a companion had died at this time, but whether his companion survived or not didn't matter much to him. He just needs to complete the task and enjoy the fun of chasing his prey. And with his cold-blooded character, he will never leave a trail for his companions in such a situation of crushing the enemy.

Cold Blood had already put away his usual dagger at this time, he moved his injured left shoulder slightly, and then slightly frowned, as if he was very uncomfortable with his injured body. Then he took a serious look at Myron and the others, and finally fixed his gaze on Minian's towering chest. "Good Peugeot chick, I don't know if it's still a chick. ”

Minian had already blamed herself for Marshall's death, and now the killer was openly molesting her, which made her immediately angry and ready to scold back. In Minian's opinion, even if she died, she would never allow others to defile her body.

Seeing that Minian was about to open her mouth to speak, Cold-blooded quickly stretched out her index finger and shook it, and said, "Tut-tut, you don't need to tell me. Whether it's now or not, it won't be after a while, ahhahahahaha. If you behave well, I can let you live one more night and fully experience the ultimate enjoyment of life before you die. The more Cold-Blooded spoke, the more excited he became, and everyone had already seen the small tent slowly erected under him.

"This little girl, although you don't look open, but you also have a different flavor. Although Lao Tzu likes big breasts, he doesn't mind having one more of you, hahahaha. Cold-blooded looked at Wendy again, and didn't seem to mind a double flight, as if the two girls couldn't wait to throw themselves into their arms.

"You bastard!" Minion threw a fireball out of her hand, she didn't want to hear the assassin say anything anymore, he felt that Myron was as pure as a saint compared to this rascal.

Seeing a lone fireball flying towards him, he turned sideways lightly in cold blood and naturally flashed over. However, at this moment, a wind blade flew out of Myron's hand, and the wind blade was extremely fast, and it easily caught up with the fireball that set off first, and cut towards the location where the cold-blooded dodge was.

Cold-blooded, he didn't expect that Myron, who was only level 2, would surprise him twice in a row, and being knocked down by this kind of wind blade, even with his protective fighting qi, would be cut open. At the last moment, the cold blood suddenly bent his body into a strange shape, which was able to dodge the surprise attack of the wind blade. However, just when he thought he was safe, another wind blade followed, shooting at his chest.

With a "bump", the wind blade exploded in the cold-blooded chest. It's a pity that at the last moment, cold-blooded drew the dagger and blocked the wind blade. However, the dagger was also shaken out.

Being attacked by Myron's continuous sneak attacks, the cold-blooded was already furious, and he rushed forward quickly and punched Myron's chest. Myron didn't even have the ability to dodge, so he was knocked away by a cold-blooded punch.

Seeing the assassin rushing up, Isaac and Wendy, as melee classes, simultaneously stabbed the cold-blooded ribs with their swords. In addition to knocking down Myron, Cold-Blooded still had the strength to withdraw his outstretched right hand, and then tapped on the hands of the two of them respectively. The two of them only felt a pain in the back of their hands, and in an instant, they didn't even have the strength to hold the sword, and the two swords also fell to the ground at the same time. Then, Cold-Blooded made up for it and kicked them both out.

Cold-blooded attacks with only a fraction of his strength. Wounding the enemy without dying is a basic skill for torturing prey. "Tut-tut, very weak, very weak. Seeing that the three of them had fallen to the ground softly, they walked towards the big-breasted sister paper in cold blood.

As a junior mage with no combat experience, Minian is now as defenseless and seductive as being stripped naked and tied up. Every time Cold-Blooded takes a step forward, he feels his lower body stand up a little more. He became more and more excited, and directly stretched out his right hand to grab Minian's neckline, wanting to roughly tear Minian's blouse.

At this moment, Myron didn't know where the strength came from, and he struggled to get up and rushed into the cold blood, and let out a low roar of unknown meaning in his mouth. However, "pop~" With a crisp and melodious volley, Myron drove his whole body due to the force on his face, and flew several meters away with the direction of the cold-blooded slap.

However, Myron had just fallen before she stood up slowly and firmly again, and then rushed towards the cold blood again. At this time, Myron's eyes were blood-red, like the bloodthirsty magic of the orc race. And then, uh-huh...... , he was sent out again, and the distance was a little farther than the last flight. Cold-blooded is also a rectum, and both slaps are pumped in the same place. As a result, the right side of Myron's face was swollen and high, and a lot of blood gushed out of the corners of her eyes and forehead.

Seeing Myron's face covered in blood, Minian left a line of bitter tears in her eyes. She didn't know if the tears were moving, heartache, or dissatisfaction and helplessness at the impending fate. She only knew that this line of tears was shed because of Myron. Just ask, how many people, when they know that they will die, will moths fight the fire again and again, just for the hope that there is no light in sight?

Watching Myron get up again and again, and fall down again and again, Minian's gaze changed from helpless to gentle to firm. Then, as if determined, she poured her magic into the pendant on her chest. With the influx of mana, the pendant suddenly emitted a violent energy, as if it would explode in the next second, and Minian's body became weak as the mana continued to decrease.

"Goodbye. Minian knew that in a second, she would disappear from this world completely. When the pendant absorbs her magic, it explodes violently. She didn't know if she would be able to kill the assassin in front of her, but her body would definitely be shattered. "It's better than having your body toyed with by him, right?"

God has always been unfair, some people are the best choice regardless of ability, family background, and appearance, and they are the proud daughter of heaven when they are born, and they are sought after by countless people. And some people, no matter how hard they try, can't match them in any way in their lifetime. Obviously, Minian is the first kind of person, and she has achieved things that no one else can achieve in her lifetime at a very small cost.

However, God is fair. This gifted girl spends most of her time exploring and pursuing magic, and the jewel of the Duchy's Minister of Military Affairs has never tasted love while getting so much at the same time.

Maybe it's regret, maybe it's reluctance, maybe it's regret, at the moment when her life is about to pass, she realizes that she never seems to have met a man who can make her fall in love, and she has never had a sweet love.

For some reason, Minian suddenly remembered that her body had been squatted by the lecherous fat man by the river and almost seen through, suddenly remembered that her first kiss had been pressed under the fat man and almost forcibly taken away, suddenly remembered that she was crying and running, and was held up by his warm big hand again and again, and suddenly remembered the self lying on his back, and felt the dependence and comfort again and again.

Maybe Myron was too impressed with her, or maybe there were no more people to carry her sustenance at this time. watched Myron fall down again and again, and slowly stand up again and again. The resentment of the past vanished at this moment, and the happiness of the past was a single cycle at this moment. "The one who makes me angry, the one who makes fun of me, the one who makes me happy, the one who dares to slap me, also says to you alone: Goodbye, Myron. ”

Minian didn't know if it was the threat of death that made her dependent on Myron, but she didn't need to understand it now. She just needed to close her eyes calmly, and then tried to show a sweet smile, "If you can, I hope that in your mind, I will always be the most beautiful." ”

"Boom", a deafening explosion sounded in everyone's ears, making the two people who fell to the ground unconsciously lower their heads and closed their eyes.

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"Tut-tut, such a good girl, why can't you think about it?" looked at Minian with her eyes closed with a cold-blooded smile, and just at the last moment, cold-blooded quickly tore off Minian's pendant and threw it into the air. And this explosion came from the sky behind the cold-blooded.

Seeing that she was also deprived of her last resort, Minian's face was already full of despair.

However, at this moment, Myron, who had been knocked out of the game, stood up again. Even if the cold-blooded man has shown mercy, he should have been unable to fight again. However, he did stand up again, slower than the last, but more tenaciously and firmly.

Of course, cold-blooded people will naturally not be moved by Myron's indomitable spirit. In fact, if it were in normal times, cold-blooded would be very happy to play with such an unyielding prey. But when he was about to raise his gun and get on the horse, this fat man dared to obstruct his good deeds in every way, which was very ignorant of lifting. "Even if you do that, it might be less fun for a while. Although there are some regrets, cold-blooded still plans to solve this fat man.

Myron stood there and exhaled heavily, then let out a low roar, followed by a cold-blooded pounce. It's really a pounce, Myron doesn't seem to have the extra strength to adjust the posture of the charge now, just hope that he can not fall in front of the cold-blooded rush.