"you......"

The giant pincer mantis just felt delighted by the opponent's appearance, just planned to greet it, and just planned to ask the opponent to save it.

But found that its head flew up uncontrollably.

Where the line of sight passed was a headless corpse that looked somewhat familiar.

That is, whose body?

This is its last, somewhat confused and somewhat sad thought.

The next moment, the head that just flew up was crushed by another sharper pincer.

The tyrannical aura of the S rank is not as sharp as those generals.

On the contrary, it seems restrained and reserved.

"Interesting blood."

The giant pincer mantis commented on the corpse in front of him as if talking to himself.

Then with a light wave of the pliers, the corpse in front of him was crushed and turned into an indescribable paste.

"I killed a bad guy with my own hands."

The giant marsh monster who had already walked not far away suddenly spoke.

The giant pincer mantis smiled casually.

"I don't think it's going to grow up."

"why?"

"Humans will not let it go, it will not go out of this city, even if it has the ability to retreat from the hands of S-class Pokémon, it is impossible to defeat more than three S-class Pokémon."

"It also makes sense." The giant marsh monster nodded.

"Is there anything else you want to hunt?" asked the Giant Pincer Mantis.

"No." The giant swamp monster shook his head, "I just came out for a walk. I'm tired from lying in the pool all the time."

"Then go back." The giant pincer mantis smiled, "You're just taking a walk, those insects that were killed are too pitiful."

"Even if that's the case, I won't apologize." The giant swamp monster said casually.

The bright moonlight fell on the backs of the two.

One has a straight figure, strong and powerful.

The body of one prostrates, a little calm.

The two figures who didn't match each other walked slowly side by side.

Not all crowns are the same as Ice Nine Tails and Charizard.

There are also those who are free, and those who like to be good people.

The Pincer Mantis doesn't talk much, and neither does the Swamp Monster.

When two boring gourds get together, there will be a more relaxed and flat conversation.

Paris France.

The beautiful figure is sitting on the sofa, looking at the tablet, probably browsing some news.

Exquisite fair face, ice blue long hair, dreamy eyes.

The woman just sits there quietly, which makes people subconsciously appreciate it.

Xue Xuanwei felt that she was very strange recently.

Obviously Helena has been like this since the two met, but why can't she get tired of looking at each other's perfect appearance.

Is she Lily?

No, absolutely not.

Perhaps because she felt that the thoughts in her head were too scary, Xue Xuanwei decided to break Helena's silence.

Holding the milk, he asked, "Would you like some drink?"

"Coffee?" The latter raised his eyes and asked subconsciously.

Terrible isn't it?

Why do you have such thoughts?

It's night now, okay?

We shouldn't have overnight plans.

Shouldn't normal people be interested in warm quilts at this time?

What the hell is coffee!

"No, it's milk." Said the woman holding two mugs.

"Ah, milk..." Helena showed an undisguised surprise on her face.

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