Quick Wear: The Great Devil Gaga Kills

The bottle was only the size of a thumb and contained a transparent potion, which looked very mysterious.

"Anili, this is the magic water that I spent a lot of effort to get from the magician. Drinking it will greatly increase your strength, so you don't have to be afraid of those bad guys." Fivens said, carefully handing the bottle to Lishan, looking at him expectantly.

He hoped that the person in front of him would take the potion and drink it without hesitation, because only in this way could he prove that his efforts were not in vain.

Li Shan did not disappoint him. He took the bottle of potion and played with it in his hands, revealing a hint of curiosity and doubt in his eyes. Seeing this, Fevans was full of expectations. He hurriedly said, "Anilly, drink it quickly. This is good for you." However, his tone seemed to hide some unknown purpose.

After hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed across Li Shan's face. She glared at Fivens fiercely and cursed, "Hurry up, hurry up! If you hurry up again, I'll kick you in the face!" Her voice was filled with a hint of anger and threat, which made people feel afraid.

Fevans was frightened by Li Shan's vicious tone. He quickly shut his mouth and dared not urge her anymore, fearing that this terrible woman would really kick him again. He looked at Li Shan silently, but he began to make plans in his mind.

Li Shan snorted coldly, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes, as if she could see through Fivons's thoughts.

Suddenly, she came to Pfeiffers at lightning speed, her movements were swift and accurate. Before Pfeiffers could react, she quickly stretched out her other hand and pinched his mouth tightly, making it open wide. Then, without hesitation, she poured all the potion in her hand into Pfeiffers' mouth, leaving not a drop behind.

When Fevans came to his senses, the potion had already slid down his throat into his stomach, and he felt a chill. Not long after, the drug took effect, his body gradually lost control, and he finally fainted on the ground.

Li Shan stepped forward and kicked the man hard, but found that the man had fainted. She took this opportunity to quickly pull up the man's legs and slam them hard on the ground. Once, twice... After several consecutive hits, he finally broke all the bones of the man's limbs. Every bone was twisted and deformed by him, and some bone spurs even pierced the skin and exposed outside, which looked particularly terrifying.

After completing these, Li Shan did not stop there. She took out a pair of wings made of puppet materials from the space, and then passed the wings through the rope and hung them around the man's soft waist. Then, he ordered the tree man beside him to throw this unfortunate thing into the river.

Anyway, this man will not die, because someone will save him downstream.

After doing all this, Li Shan returned to the tree house contentedly, and continued to lie on the bed watching Boonie Bears, eating barbecued potato chips and milk tea, enjoying the leisurely time.

It was a miserable situation for Fivons. When he rushed downstream, a cow happened to be looking for tender grass to eat by the river. It accidentally bit his hand. In an instant, the river water was dyed red with blood, and he just groaned and did not wake up.

When they arrived at the hut where the three women lived, Fivens was already dying. The three women fished him out and frowned at the sight of his broken body.

"What's wrong with this kid? Why is he always injured?" said a woman in a purple dress unhappily.

"That is to say, what he does will greatly hinder our practice of magic." another person echoed.

The third woman didn't say anything, but frowned all the time, then asked the two men to carry Fivens into the hut and heal him with magic.

After the three men carried the man into the hut, they threw him directly to the ground, not as gently as before.

They turned into elves at the same time, holding magic wands in their hands and chanting spells at the same time.

Three magics of different colors entered into Fevans' body and were slowly repairing his body.

I saw that Fivons' wounds began to heal, and his originally pale face turned rosy.

However, since one of their hands was bitten off, they were unable to regenerate it and could only focus on healing the wound. This consumed a lot of magic power, causing the three elves to be unable to transform back into human form, and they had to lie in a row on the bed to rest.

A green elf said weakly, "Sister, is this person really the one chosen by the master? He is too fragile. Every time he rushes down from upstream, he is seriously injured. Compared with the master, there is a world of difference."

Another blue elf echoed, "Yeah, he's just a useless piece of shit."

At this time, the red elf called the eldest sister seemed to be lost in thought. After a moment, she slowly spoke: "No, I think he is actually very powerful. Didn't you notice the pair of wings tied to his body? Those are Anilli's wings."

Hearing this, the other two elves were so surprised that they turned around at the same time, staring at the red elf with wide eyes, and exclaimed in unison: "This is absolutely impossible! How could a man like him get Anilli's wings? It's unbelievable!!"

The red elf looked at the two of them seriously and said firmly, "I didn't quite believe it at first, but when I was treating Fivens just now, I did feel the magical aura of Anilli on those wings. I can't be wrong."

Hearing the red elf's words, they both showed surprise on their faces, still a little bit unbelievable. They flapped their transparent wings quickly and flew towards the pair of wings tied around Fivens' waist, observing them carefully.

They used their magic energy to detect it, and indeed they felt a familiar breath, which was the unique magic fluctuations belonging to Anilli. The two elves looked at this man with unbelievable eyes, secretly sighing in their hearts that he was indeed the person the master was looking for, and he could actually possess such magical power.

The red elf flew over to them and said proudly, "I was right, wasn't I?"

The two elves looked at each other, then looked at her, and replied at the same time: "Indeed." There was a hint of admiration and awe in their voices, and they were shocked by the ability displayed by this man.

The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, bringing a hint of warmth and brightness. Fevans slowly opened his eyes, and his blurry vision gradually became clear.

However, when he tried to prop himself up with his hands, he suddenly felt his body tilt. He looked down and saw that his left arm was gone, leaving only the empty sleeve fluttering in the wind.

"Ah!" Fevans screamed in terror, his voice breaking the tranquility of the forest. He stared with his eyes wide open, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes, and waved his broken arm wildly, as if trying to grab the arm he had already lost. This sudden change made him fall into extreme panic.

The scream of Pfeffers woke up the three elves who were sleeping. They rubbed their eyes and looked at Pfeffers who was out of control with confused expressions on their faces. The red elf frowned and said impatiently: "Can you be quiet? It's so noisy!"