I Rubbed Nukes in My Hands and Became a Ghost Wife Control / Lolicon I Became a Young Wife Control

"Uh...cough!"

It was quite a heavy blow, as if the whole person was smashed directly on the wall...

The fact is exactly the same, the light wall called Klein's force field behind her is indeed much harder than the wall, and under the heavy pressure, Chelsea felt that her internal organs were dislocated by the blow, and she gulped. The blood on the chest was choked in the throat, and a strong sense of suffocation filled the brain

"No way...whether it's a sneak attack or a frontal battle, you can't beat it at all..."

Is such a powerful person the confidence that Esdece would not worry about even if he knew that the two groups would be concentrated... Indeed, there are such people...

really can't win

'...ah...consciousness...is gone'

'No way...you have to pass on the matter of this person...otherwise...'

'Tazmi...'

"..."

"..."

"Hey, Morian"

"Ok?"

"If Mo Liang doesn't want her to die, it's better to let go now."

"Ah, distracted"

As soon as she let go, the girl fell to the ground like this, a burst of purple mist rose from the opponent's body, her body gradually stretched in the mist, and finally turned into an orange-haired girl who was much taller than the black pupil , a strange makeup box was left on the side, Mo Liang glanced over it, his eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up and put it on

Sachiko: "...This, none of us can use it?"

"Collection!"

"...Well, Sui Moliang likes it, let's say..."

Sachiko leaned down, looked at the fainted girl, her head tilted slightly

"What did she say? Is it left here?"

"Just find a grass and throw it in, and then let her make a fortune."

"I'd rather kill her and say..."

"Huh? What?"

"It's okay~"

Just when Mo Liang was thinking about digging a hole and throwing the girl in, just in case the real black pupil turned back and chopped her up with a knife, the girl snorted softly.

"Not...not yet"

The girl's slender hands were clasped firmly on the ground, pulling her body and crawling in one direction with difficulty... To be precise, pulling away

"Not yet..."

Mo Liang: "...Hey, Xingzi"

"Let's talk~"

"Am I being too kind?"

"I didn't say it~ Mo Liang said it so viciously~"

"Really...then why does this one think that crawling away in front of me won't kill her?"

"Ugh... After all, is she really conscious now?"

Sachiko was still skeptical about Chelsea's current state. Seeing that the artillery fire around her had stopped, she curiously moved to the girl's side, tilted her head, and looked at this girl who was routinely showing her strong will with great interest. girl

This is very troublesome, I feel that my IQ has been insulted...or should I just go down with a knife?

"Having said that, if this continues, Heitong and the others will probably come back. It will be very troublesome to continue like this..."

It would be okay if Chelsea was willing to stay in a coma honestly, but this happened again... Was it just a knife to force Hei Tong to pounce?Or should we just let Porus boil directly?

'Forget it, throw it in the woods first'

With this in mind, Mo Liang casually grabbed Chelsea, trying to lift the girl up

Immediately, he saw, in the girl's hand, the makeup mirror that looked old was being held at some point... turned over, and a handsome face was reflected in it

'Well, that's right, it's our handsome face'

Kacha~

Then, the mirror... cracked

On the mirror image that was divided into two, one still honestly reflected Mo Liang's face, while on the other side, subtle changes appeared

From the appearance, there is no doubt that the existence of "Mo Liang" in the mirror world moved, and Mo Liang couldn't help being stunned.

What the hell?

This world... still has supernatural events?

......

"The voice has disappeared...the winner has almost been decided, right?"

"Get ready, it will be our turn soon, although I don't know if Chelsea will succeed or not"

"By the way, boss, what did you give Chelsea? Tegu?"

"It's impossible to hold both Teigu, and the Revolutionary Army doesn't have enough... Well, that thing was originally prepared for Estes."

"Is it that strong?"

"It depends on the situation, although I don't think it will be of much use to Esdeath... and this thing can only be used as a last resort"

"Really..."

......

What will people do when they see their own reflection in the mirror doing something by themselves?

...Generally speaking, you will be afraid. The shadow no longer belongs to you. You have to turn over and sing as a serf. Killing the body and being the master is also considered a horror film practice.

Normally, Mo Liang doesn't care much about these things... On the supernatural level, he has a lucky son, and idle demons and ghosts are nothing to be afraid of.

From a physical point of view, he possesses immortality-level regenerative power, and he is not in vain about this kind of thing...

is true

As a result, the movements of his hands also stopped. Instead, he watched with great interest that the weird half of the makeup mirror kept breaking open, but the movements of the 'him' inside were surprisingly uniform. Arrived at a table, picked up a bottle of medicine... Well, the color of the medicine is different, and then moved towards his mouth

'This 'me' has a pretty low IQ'

This is Mo Liang's evaluation

He can also see the function of this thing. It is nothing more than forcibly sending poison into the enemy's body in this way. After all, although the technology tree in this world is very strange, it is still under a certain restriction.

Then, he saw the mirror shattered, and a large curtain of light rushed into his body in an instant, and his black eyes blinked in confusion.

Then, the whole person disappeared instantly with a 'poof~', and a small white hand waved past the place where Murliang was originally, but it was in vain.

"Mo... Liang?"

Disappeared......?

"Cough...it seems to be successful."

Seeing that Mo Liang disappeared, Chelsea shook her head, and limped towards the forest regardless of the girl who was standing still.

Although it is embarrassing to use the insurance provided by the boss, but the ending is good.

It's just a pity for this child...well, he's all mixed up with Estes, so he's not a good guy after all...

'Um?How did her dress turn red'

In the girl's red eyes, the snow-white dress of this girl who had been sluggish because of the disappearance of Mo Liang was quickly stained with a moving blood red.

Then, I saw the girl turn her head slowly, and on her delicate face, crystal teardrops slid down her cheeks, and then dissipated out of thin air

'Cried? '

Suddenly, a purple-black beam of light shot up from the girl's body

Chelsea: ...Huh?

Chapter 860 Spiritual Pollution

Sachiko Shinozaki

This girl has always had a very clear position for herself... To be precise, it was the position that Mo Liang gave her at the beginning, and she naturally maintained it

Named, the positioning of Yamato Nadeko, a character destined to stand behind Murliang most of the time

Well, maybe this positioning is still a bit vague for the two of them, but one thing is certain

Sachiko... has been patient

Since then... when exactly?It may be that Murliang has been enduring since the first time she was disembowelled by a leech in front of her

She will not directly intervene, because it is a battle involving both a man's self-esteem and interests, and the same is true for the following... All she needs to do is to silently provide spiritual power for Mo Liang.Watching this man's battle, you can

For the time being, he is still a vengeful spirit, so it is still a little uncomfortable to endure until now

However, when Murliang really disappeared from her sight and perception, she realized that

What she wants is not to just stare at the back and wounds of the person in front of her...

what she wished for...

......

"what is that?"

The purple-black mist keeps rising in front of the ground that has been washed over and over again by the gunfire, and the visible skull spews black mist along this column of air reaching the sky, climbing up, and screaming silently

Purgatory...

This is...hell!