Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Sometimes, things in the world are not based on his will at all.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and murmured casually, didn't you do all the harm?Then she took out her sword, and the moment she put it in her palm, she seemed to be a different person.

To be honest.

She had been suppressing her true strength, otherwise, she would have gained much more than the girl.

But, she didn't want to be exposed.

Because some of these things have something to do with her current body. Simply put, they belong to monsters.

In order not to reveal those things, she suppressed more than half of her strength.

Just like the girl fighting in front of her tied hands and heels, but she will never reveal it.

It’s just that some things can be exposed, such as a faster speed. Although it will make her hardly stabilized body appear a little exposed, in this case, there is really no need to care about so much. .

At present, the most important thing is to take this girl down and let her know what is the most powerful force.

"Roar!"

The girl seemed to have noticed something, her violent eyes stared at the sword, her nose twitched slightly, and then she took a cold step forward.

Just one step, the earth shakes.

Not to mention the people in the distance, even Ye Qingcheng found something wrong.

"She is also hiding her strength? But, why?!" She discovered that the girl was hiding her strength almost instantly, but she really couldn't understand why the other party had to hide her strength?

However, when she saw Fang Mo approaching here, she seemed to understand something.

Involuntarily, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Although this monster is so terrifying, even the previous life is extremely terrifying, but she has a fatal flaw, that is, she trusts people she trusts unconditionally, even if she is killed by others in the end. Never resented, but went to death generously.

So at this time, why she hides her strength, the answer is already ready.

Fang Mo is here!

Therefore, she must hide a stronger power to prevent Fang Mo from being hurt.

This is really a...

The monster of the Virgin Heart!

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qingcheng's mouth. She would never leave her hands anymore. Of course, she would definitely not explode all her strength, but with her current strength, she was already able to beat the girl in front of her. , Was completely defeated, maybe, she could still chop off her head.

"Just die in the battle like this, saving you the future and repeating the tragedy again. Fighting is our most powerful weapon and the only ability we have after evolution."

"Come on, let me see how much strength you have afterwards."

"..."

"Roar!"

The girl yelled up to the sky, her voice shook all around, and the pieces of glass were completely broken.

She is also ready to use a stronger force.

Because she knows that if she keeps her hands, she will probably end up here. Then she will never experience the world’s food and the warm feeling...

Therefore, she must work hard.

The woman on the opposite side is so hateful that she has caused so much damage to her feeders. She will never forgive her: "Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Come on, let this demon king kill you, and you will be free. From then on, you will no longer have to be imprisoned in such a small apocalypse. Your future has a lot to do!" Ye Qingcheng sneered, hunting in clothes. Opening.

this moment.

The two of them are about to collide together.

The sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand had a dazzling light.

The girl's two claws also smashed down toward the bottom with the same heavy aura as a mountain.

Rumble!

The girl's paw fell, but it didn't hit anyone.

However, Ye Qingcheng's sword seemed to be covered by something, without any brilliance.

When the girl was wondering, she suddenly discovered a fact...

Ye Qingcheng was caught by him.

There was a little warmth on the girl's ferocious cheeks, and she let out a soft roar, as if she was saying, thank you for helping me catch her, now, let me come.

However, Fang Mo turned his head, waved his hand at her, and said, "Isn't it still playing? It's endless? If you have the ability, you can shoot me to death!"

"Also you, if you have a sword capable of you, go forward half a point." Although Fang Mo was holding Ye Qingcheng at this time, the opponent's sword was less than half a centimeter away from his chest.

Just now, if he hadn't rushed out in time, I am afraid that both of these goods would be finished.

Maybe Ye Qingcheng will not die, but serious injuries are definitely indispensable.

However, the girl would definitely die, because her chest had already been targeted, and at the moment Ye Qingcheng took the shot, Fang Mo understood it.

Her attack will be very fast, and after reaching a limit, there will be a momentary.

After that, the sword will fall where she wants to attack, and then...

The girl was completely miserable.

But Ye Qingcheng is definitely not going to get better, the girl's dying backlash will definitely cause her to be seriously injured, but now in the last days, if she is seriously injured, what it means is self-evident.

Therefore, Fang Mo could only venture over and hugged Ye Qingcheng the moment he took out the sword.

fortunately.

He guessed it right.

Ye Qingcheng's strength is against the sky, even now, he has not tried his best, but suppressed at least two-thirds of his strength.

Although he didn't want to believe this, the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

If he stabbed that sword, he would never get it back anyway. Only Ye Qingcheng. She has a terrible accumulation. At the same time, after the end of the world, relying on the knowledge she knows, she may become stronger, and then At the most critical moment, the sword was closed.

bass!

Ye Qingcheng took the sword back, and at this moment, Fang Mo’s chest had a deep bone wound: “You think it’s okay if you can’t pierce it? Fang Mo, Fang Mo, your IQ, it’s really worth it. It's better to die!"

While she was talking, she gently broke free of Fang Mo's restraint, and then took out something from her arms.

That is a black...

Before he could watch carefully, Fang Mo felt the pain in his chest, which suddenly magnified countless times.

hiss!

Someone who couldn't help it, he could only relieve the pain that ordinary people could hardly bear by inhaling cold air. He blinked and gritted his teeth and asked, "What is this? How can it be more than safflower oil? interesting?"

"Safflower oil? Huh!" Ye Qingcheng squeezed his fingers and let more things flow to his chest. At the same time, when he reached out, he pressed him on the spot, so that he could not escape: "This is more powerful than safflower oil. A hundred times, a thousand times, but it works!"