Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Time passes in bits and pieces, the stars move, the rabbit sinks and the black rises.Another busy morning.

The chaotic magic barrier in the Karma Taj Holy Land flickered, like a light bulb with unstable voltage, or a computer screen with a bad signal.

The source of the magic power was struggling for the last time, and after several times of flickering, it was finally overwhelmed, completely dissipated and shattered, but almost at the same time, another magic power filled the gap and laid a new barrier.

Not a single sound from the room leaked out.

Wanda still lacks too much experience, just as she doesn't understand that only extreme fatigue can temporarily curb a man's lust, and she also doesn't understand that a man who just wakes up after a full sleep is the most dangerous animal.

When Qianqian approached with undisguised love and greed, her resistance was like the chaotic magic barrier outside, it only flickered a few times before it completely collapsed.

The pictures related to Qin, Lianna and many beautiful women that she saw from Qianqian's mind, finally let Wanda experience it herself at this moment.

The kind-hearted Senior Brother Wang guessed right, although the time was a bit late, but the little girl did fall into the wolf's mouth—or she took the initiative to send herself to the wolf's mouth.

For the next few days, I left all the trivial things behind and enjoyed the two-person world with Wanda to my heart's content; until the sudden arrival of Liana ruined the atmosphere.

Looking at Wanda who was naked, with a calm face, and who hid herself under the quilt and didn't dare to show her head, in fact, her skin was burnt red from head to toe because of shyness, Liana felt annoyed. At the same time, the eyes cut back and forth like a knife at the position of the forward throat and heart.

The playboy opened his arms and said shamelessly, "Miss me? If you can't help it, come here quickly. Don't be shy. You can learn from Wanda. Although you are also shy, you don't reject it in your subconscious mind at all."

Wanda stretched out her feet from under the quilt, kicking the Playboy's waist with her snow-white legs.

The playboy does not dodge or evade, and he has plausible words: "I am not lying, don't forget the telepathy; you can sense my true thoughts, and I can sense you too."

The other foot also kicked out of the quilt.

Wanda's special feelings for Jean and Liana were originally born because of forward telepathy, but now the culprit deliberately made fun of this matter.

I kick you to death!

Although Liana didn't have telepathy, she felt empathy for Wanda's feelings; she looked at the two delicate legs protruding from under the quilt, and wished she could kick them with her own two legs - she was not as unrestrained as Qin pamper this man.

Kick you shameless!

Liana really kicked, and then the man grabbed her ankle.

"You, you, let go!" The young queen staggered with one foot on the ground, unable to show any fighting skills in her body; she looked desperate, just like those ordinary girls in the mundane world who are being held by their boyfriends. Girls make no difference.

Even Wanda poked out half of her head secretly, peeking without blinking her eyes.

The former villain first complained: "You suddenly came here, there must be something wrong; if you have something to say, don't make a move. We don't advocate violence."

"Let go first!" Liana's face was so angry that it was even redder than that of the shy Wanda.

"Don't say it? Or... is there really nothing important?" Gently rubbed the palm of your hand forward.

Feeling the warmth around her ankles, Liana's heart suddenly jumped.She was more familiar with the behavior of the man in front of her than Wanda; with the current atmosphere, once the man felt that nothing was important, it was almost self-evident what would happen next.

The problem is, there's another one!

Liana glanced at Wanda, and the little girl who was showing half of her face shrank back like a frightened rabbit.

In fact, the former hell lady was the thinnest of them all. Seeing that the man had malicious intentions, she didn't dare to fight anymore, so she hurriedly shouted: "Something happened in hell!"

"Accident again? Hell again? Why am I not surprised at all?

"Although the border of hell has broken the connection with death, the deep integration of thousands of years cannot be completely cut off easily; the local area still has geographical communication with the territories of other hell lords.

Under the circumstances that Qianqian did not dare to travel easily to and from the hell dimension because of the threat of death, the border of hell became the bridgehead for collecting information on the hell dimension.Since Liana appeared at this time, it means that there must be a major change in hell.

The business is important, Qiangqian resentfully stopped molesting the little queen, but still pinched the girl's calf.

Liana flicked her legs again and again, but she still couldn't shake off her forward grasp; that clumsy appearance seemed to be inexplicably suffering from amnesia, and she had completely forgotten the fighting skills she had painstakingly practiced for many years.

Seeing her gritted teeth and her face full of grievances, and her unwillingness to give up and struggle, she felt unbearable to move forward, so she dragged her whole body onto the bed with all her strength, and fixed her limbs together.

"Okay, now it's time to get down to earth." She moved forward and hugged her warmly, "Can you tell me more about the situation in hell?"

Liana's small face was as angry as an angry puffer fish, but she couldn't bear the "threat" and "rubbing" forward, and said angrily: "The breath of death is fading fast!"

"Faced? Are you saying that his breath and influence have weakened?" Qianqian asked.

"It's not weakening, but completely disappearing." Liana turned her face away from looking forward, but still answered seriously, "Many territories of the hell lord have lost the breath of death, as if they were completely abandoned by him. Same."

There was a sudden pause in the movement of Qianqian's hand; Liana took the opportunity to use her strength to break free from his arms.Xiangqian didn't care about the girl in his arms, he just frowned, feeling uncertain in his heart.

In the dimension of hell, the breath of death is equivalent to power.

Without the breath of death, the rules of death belonging to this universe cannot be stabilized; without the rules of death, the souls of the dead cannot be absorbed; a territory that cannot attract and accommodate the souls of the dead, even if it is in the dimension of hell, even if there is the most powerful devil king , still cannot be counted as hell.

"Death is actively shrinking its own power." Xiangqian remembered the scene he had witnessed when he explored the direct passage between heaven and hell. Mephisto, who was once mighty, was completely swallowed in front of the three of them; "Those who lost What is the situation of the lords and lords above the territory of death breath?"

"It's not clear yet." Liana's tone was still angry, but she didn't miss anything. "Until now, no lord has shown up. Maybe it will end up like Mephisto, Or maybe just hide and wait and see the situation."

Qiangqian was also a little helpless: "They are all old ghosts for thousands of years, and there is no fool."

The large-scale dissipation of the breath of death is undoubtedly the biggest change that hell has faced in thousands of years. As far as the style of those old devils is concerned, they will never act rashly in a short period of time without understanding the cause of the matter.

Xiangqian is also thinking about the reasons.

If it is said that the breath of death represents the rules of death and the power of death, then does withdrawing the breath equal to withdrawing the power?

Just like before a person wants to throw a fist, he must first withdraw his fist.