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Honkai's rampant laughter came from the sky, reflecting the figure of Meteora lying in a pool of blood.

Weston's expression was indifferent: "..."

Sure enough, this is him!

"No matter whose death it is, it's just a game for you." Altair was watching, how disgustingly this man was clinging to Meteora, and at the moment he was on the verge of death, there was nothing for him Is it worth it?

Surprised, but also a little clear.

Cold-blooded guy!

"You really did a good job. I've long wanted to conduct an experiment on Meteora like this, Altair." Weston, who was silent on the spot, suddenly said.

"What..." Altair looked at him in astonishment, wondering if the man in front of him was crazy.

Weston ignored her, and walked straight towards Meteora.

Altair couldn't control his emotions at all, but instinctively felt that it was very bad to let the other party go at this moment.

She commanded the saber to stab Weston in the back.

"These blades will definitely reach out to me!"

Pole!

The sound of finger snapping sounded at the same time as the blade swept towards him, but the blade stretched towards Weston abruptly stopped in the air, and the blade pointed to the other side.

Altair couldn't help but condense his pupils: "How is it possible..."

After her power has been adapted, she releases it in this world without any scruples. It is almost impossible to achieve the same level of counterattack with the abilities generally used by creations.

Because when they use it, they will be ejected from this world because of the repairing power of this world.

The power of unlimited deception by speech karma is absolutely impossible.

She glanced at the toothy and grinning Tsukijoin Makam who shot, closed her eyes and thought, and quickly traced back to the scene of a hotel a few days ago.

The unsightly sex between men and women in the living room, thinking that it was the same in the past, made her unable to watch it anymore.

Altair looked at Weston with disgust: "I see."

Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian also has his adaptability and has also strengthened his ability, so he can contain her power.

In this way, counting Meteora, three people have acquired adaptability, and they can use their power unfettered in this world.

"That's right~ You're not the only one who gets favored!" Zhenjian giggled.

The great sage who was in the way in the field has fallen, and now she is the only owner of this interesting man.

Then, in the second volume written by that book, after the replacement of Wonder Girl, the relationship between these two enemies who are the creator and the creature, and fight each other, this interesting chain relationship, which direction will it eventually develop? Woolen cloth?

Xiaozhenjian is really excited~!

"Zhenjian, come here!"

"No way?" Zhenjian snorted reluctantly.

Weston had already walked to Meteora's side, the dying posture of the great sage gave Weston a different kind of temptation at this moment.

"After gaining adaptability, the creations that do not belong to this world should be fragmented and unstable before death. But their blood is real, and their bodies are real flesh." Weston said to himself .But his hands were not idle either, he groped up and down the great sage's body to see if any piece was missing.

The great sage's face was stained with a layer of blush, and he looked at Weston calmly and muttered: "I'm sorry..."

Only the two magicians understood this kind of dialogue, and others did not understand why Meteora apologized for helping Weston.

The implication of Meteora's words had been fully absorbed by Weston.

'Please spare my body and soul after death...' she said.

There was a strange light in the young man's eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let you die!"

Meteora: "..."

Chapter 130 Sylvie's Thorn

As a great sage, Meteora is very clear that in the magic of her disciple, she is fully capable of extracting the soul to read her vast magic knowledge as the librarian of Wanli, and transforming her body into a golem. Taboo means.

Such a pervert with deformed emotions towards the teacher, but she is seriously injured and on the verge of death at this moment, it is impossible for Meteora not to worry...

"Don't worry, Meteora." Weston's eyes were full of fanaticism.

"No..." She really wanted to say just let me cremate the dog leash.

Being reduced to a young man's puppet, and coupled with the stimulation brought to him by his teacher, Meteora has no doubt that this young man will definitely become playful and indulging in her flesh.

"You should save this world and defeat Altaïr..." Meteora said weakly, these were the last guiding words of the great sage.

She tried to get the young man to give up the idea of ​​infidelity, but his weakness could not bring any convincing at all.

"Needless to say." Weston waved his hand.

In the next moment, silver particles appeared on his body.

I think, therefore I am - [Creation]: Sylvie's Thorn (short dagger)

A short dagger was held in Weston's hand, and Weston bit his finger, and the magic words were engraved on the dagger of Sylvie's Thorn.

The pitch black exudes an evil magical atmosphere, and the spikes surrounding the short dagger are short, filled with black mist.