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"Heh, apart from asking her to kill someone, what else is worth remembering?" Feng Youyou sneered a few words.

Hearing Feng Youyou's provocation, the second prince's eyes protruded, and the muscles on his face were trembling, "Hecate, I want to see if you still have such clever lips and teeth on your mouth later."

"Yesia, do it!" The second prince ordered.

The saint's eyes were empty, as if she didn't focus. After hearing the second prince's words, she nodded slightly, and then rolled up a black vortex in her hand, hitting Feng Youyou and the second prince's chest.

There was only the sound of hitting the wall fiercely, and the corners of the mouths of Feng Youyou and General Schiller also began to ooze a trace of blood.And the ceramics in the room were also fragmented at the moment of the vortex, and scattered on the ground, full of fine crumbs, if you are not careful, you will be entangled in the crumbs.

Feng Youyou half propped up, got up from the ground, looked at the still unconscious saint, and called loudly: "Saint, wake up." After speaking, another black vortex hit her.

At this time, Feng Youyou unfortunately bumped into the pile of ceramics full of debris, and dragged his body, leaving a bright red bloodstain on the ground.

〖Fan〗Boundless love: The anchor is injured, how can this happen?Why does the system blacken the saint!
〖Fan〗Dingdang cat doesn't eat cat food: Damn the plot, how could the anchor suffer such a serious injury, I feel sorry for the anchor.

〖Fans〗I love Northeast dialects: The second prince has a vicious heart, and the saint turns black into a white lotus. The poor heroine, how did all the bloody plots collide?

〖Fans〗Persian Cat: I almost fainted next to the computer because I couldn't see blood...

System: Give the host a hundred bottles of Jinchuang medicine in Aibei dialect.

System: Dingdang cat doesn't eat cat food and gives the host a box of life-saving pills.

Feng Youyou no longer had the strength to get up from this bone-piercing pain, no matter how she stretched her hands, she would touch the split-like debris, making her dare not move.

Seeing Feng Youyou injured like this.General Schiller raised his body halfway up, raised his sword and ran towards the saint, even though that saint was once loved by thousands of people, but now, what is the difference between a mind that has been more hindered by demons and a monster.

The more I think about it, the angrier I become. The saintess of a country, who should be the most holy woman in the world, is actually disturbed by monsters. If there is no distraction in her heart, how can the monsters have a gap to invade.

However, before Schiller got close to the saint, she noticed that she flew to Schiller's side in an instant, and clamped his neck tightly without any haste.

Suddenly, Schiller felt that his head was about to overflow with blood, his face was flushed, and his breathing was about to stop.

"Yesia, don't really take their lives." The second prince suddenly said at this moment.

When the saint heard this, she threw Schiller forcefully in front of the second prince, prostrated herself, and the blood from the corner of her mouth dragged the ground into a straight line.

The second prince lowered his body, looked at Schiller, shook his head slightly, and kept saying, "Tsk tsk tsk..."

General Schiller felt that this was the greatest insult in his life, and kept holding his breath in his heart. When he wanted to lift up and give the second prince a blow, he suddenly kicked him aside.

There was another sound of a teacup breaking.

There was a fiery stabbing pain in Schiller's back, and he knew that there were ceramic chips, which had penetrated into the flesh.

"General Schiller," the second prince stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

Feng Youyou looked at the second prince with a mysterious air, he walked into General Schiller little by little, not knowing what plans he had in mind.

"Until now, are you still thinking about how to resist? Huh?" The fierce eyes revealed a strong murderous look, and looking at Schiller was like a sharp sword, which could destroy him at any time.

"Privately raise monsters and harm loyal people. I am the general of a country, so how can I get along with a villain like you." Schiller turned his eyebrows, and the masculinity on his body was not bad at all.Absolutely no fear.

Suddenly, the second prince raised his hand and clapped. In the room, the applause added a different look to the bloody air. "As expected of our country's General Schiller, he has backbone, and I admire him." After speaking, he laughed again.

After walking in for a few minutes, looking at Schiller who was covered in scars, he tidied his clothes carefully, and said slowly, "General Schiller, this hard body can't stand up to a few attacks from the saint." , how about letting go of the grudge in your heart, using it for me, and respecting me as king?"

Hearing this, Feng Youyou's heart tightened, he didn't expect the second prince to want General Schiller to surrender, he was really ambitious and vicious.She looked at General Schiller nervously.Don't forget your nature for the benefit of the moment.

Sure enough, General Schiller lived up to her expectations.

"Haha..." Schiller raised his head and smiled, then looked at the second prince with no timidity in his eyes, "The second prince wants me to bow my head and bow my head. It's a joke. I, Schiller, dare not say anything else, but the word loyalty, But it is unforgettable, now, it is impossible for me to do my best as the person who endangers the people."

Seeing that Schiller was so stubborn and ignorant of current affairs, the second prince became angry in his heart, and said, "If you don't use it for me, it's just as useless. Since it's a useless thing, if you kill it, it will be much easier for me to become king. "

"Second prince, you shameless person." Feng Youyou heard the second prince's frenzied decision, and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oh, you don't make a sound, I almost forgot about you." The second prince suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Youyou, just like staring at an ant.

Then he opened his lips and asked, "Why, does Hecate want to work for me under my sect?"

"Hey, who would want to work for you? As a prince of a country, but always doing some outrageous things, you will definitely be punished by the God of Light!" Feng Youyou looked at the arrogant face of the second prince and frowned. I feel very unhappy.

"The God of Light?" The second prince didn't take it seriously, staring at Feng Youyou, walked to the side of the saint, and put her hand in his palm, "Now, the high priest with the most powerful power of light is present My monster's food, and what about the other saint?" After speaking, she kissed her lips ambiguously, although the devil's energy entered her mind, the saint's body was still as attractive as before.

However, with her devilish nature, he was even more satisfied.

"Yesia is only listening to me now. Who else do you think can compete with me?" After finishing speaking, the whole person stepped aside and said something to the saint.

"Yesia, cut them into pieces for me, and I will never tolerate it." The last word fell heavily.

After the saint heard it, she kept approaching Feng Youyou.

Seeing the saint girl approaching her continuously, and the killing intent in her eyes, Feng Youyou felt that she suddenly became haggard.This is the first time, in such a strange world, I feel the coming of death.

Could it be that she was really going to be permanently locked in this world like this? Could it be that all her efforts to stop the relationship between the second prince and the saint were all in vain?
She doesn't want to, she still has a great youth, she still has big fans, she still has...

Suddenly, Qin Mo's face came into view, and the appearance of the high priest began to overlap.

The high priest suddenly thought that the high priest was still fighting with monsters outside, Feng Youyou knew that he couldn't just be repelled by the saint, her life was not over yet, everything was destined.It's not over yet.

Persist, if you don't persist, no one knows what will happen in the next second, but if you persist, a miracle will appear, and if you give up, you will really sink in the world of the system.And she doesn't want to sink.

Perhaps it was the power to live in her heart that supported her, she only felt that her whole body seemed to be full of energy, just like those people who suddenly practice magic skills with a thousand strokes of strength in the TV.

Feng Youyou felt that the pain in her body was relieved, and her whole body became lighter.With a flash of his body, he escaped the attack of the saint.

The second prince saw that Feng Youyou started to liven up again, he just felt very strange, how could a person who was dying just now suddenly seem like a different person.

However, "Hecate, you have become more flexible, it's really interesting, interesting." For a while, I suddenly felt that it was a pity to kill Feng Youyou.

However, the pity thought only stayed in my mind for a second.

Hecate, every move from the very beginning was to destroy all the arrangements he had made. It was absolutely impossible for her to help herself, so how could he stay with such a threatening person? Come down and become an eyesore for him to rule the world?
Thinking about it, he began to order again, "Yesia, use your most powerful divine power to completely destroy her, fall into the fierce realm, and be scorched by the devil's fire."

"Okay, master." The saint nodded to the second prince, and then began to gather all her strength in the palm of her hand, with a big mouth resembling a lion's head, and just like that, she rushed straight towards the wind.

In the end, the pain was unbearable, and such a huge magic power attacked her like this, no matter how she persisted.No matter how strong the heart is, it cannot withstand this terrifying power.

I saw that Feng Youyou was surrounded by a huge demonic energy, and then slammed into the wall fiercely.

For a moment, only the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the second prince also trembled slightly when he saw it, looked at Feng Youyou, and asked with a sneer, "What's the matter? You still have to persevere?"

Feng Youyou spat out a mouthful of black blood, wiped it unbearably, but her eyes remained firm, "The second prince seems to be a little anxious."

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!" The second prince angrily hit the wall next to him, "Yesia, I want her to be smashed to pieces!"

Feng Youyou's eyes widened, but the smile on his lips never dissipated. Looking at the ferocious face of the second prince and the saint who kept coming towards him, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was ready to greet him. Death comes...