Naughty Loli in Doll

Running over with short legs, I found that the man seemed to be still breathing, but golden light spots began to appear on his body, which seemed to be the kind before the heroic spirit left the stage.

Mir took out the "sacred sword" (a small wooden stick) that she picked up on the side of the road two days ago from the bracelet and poked the man's crotch:

"Hey, I don't want this thing anymore, send me out before you die, or I will kill you."

She didn't seem to think about it, as long as she went downstairs and walked back from the direction of the door, it should be said that she didn't think about it subconsciously, as if she felt that walking there would definitely not work.

It's like when gamers play games like Mario, they don't have the "Earth is round, so I can walk backwards and go straight to the last level" kind of thinking.

This, too, is intuition.

The middle-aged man gave Mir an extremely weak look.

Is the time up?So fast?But forget it, the chat just now can already be classified as the "history" of this girl, the connection has been established, and the purpose has been achieved.

Of course, he couldn't die on the spot like Zhou Lang because of his anger. His spirit was already on the verge of collapse. It can only be said that Mir just happened to meet him when he was about to die, although the moment of anger just now did also account for part of the reason. Bar.

He was so weak that the maggots on his face didn't move, and finally he could only tick off the corners of his mouth:

"Okay..." He stretched out a hand and slid across the air, a gap appeared from the air and opened.

"Enter... here and you... can... go back." The middle-aged man said intermittently.

This is the channel condensed with his last strength.

He didn't care about the fact that he was angry and died on the spot for a while, although he didn't need to do it at all, but...

If this little girl can't run out, then the "history" he just talked about for so long will be in vain.

Mir tilted his head, and she just said casually and really opened the door for her?

There will be no fraud, right?

She threw the "holy sword" in her hand into the "door", just as she was about to throw this guy who was still breathing in to test it out.

She turned her head suddenly, a storm punched a hole in the ground, and jumped down.

It seems... I heard grandma's voice!

The only thing left in this place is the "door" that the man watched tearfully as he finally made it, but no one used it.

"My Nima..."

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The dusty princess room no longer looks like a living creature's internal organs. The knife that Mir threw on the ground with her blood stuck to it was left alone on the ground.

A slender hand picked it up.

The owner of the hand stared at the knife with joy from her eyes hidden under her white robe.

Finally... nothing could stop her.

End of this chapter

In the corridor, Meda Fuli was forced to stand on the ground, unable to even fly.

After this house seemed to be turned on a certain switch, it showed its distorted side, which had always seemed to have no power. walls and ground.

She couldn't freeze these things, and she didn't dare to activate the spirit vision here.

Mysterious methods have been suppressed, and the magical items on my body cannot be used. If I use them, I will go berserk or betray, so please hit me directly.

The strength of her body has also been suppressed even more seriously, and she is almost unable to reach the normal A level. If this continues, let alone saving the little guy, she doesn't even know if she can escape completely.

No...Maybe she can't return it, but at least she should send that pure child out. Anyway, I did something wrong, maybe I should face the anger of that person directly, but the premise is that the little guy must be rescued first .

Meda Fuli had already discarded the lantern in her hand at this moment, because the moment the scene appeared, the lantern with a little wisdom went berserk, attacking her desperately with teeth and claws, and in the end she had no choice but to freeze it into a lump of ice.

but……

She looked at the corridor of flesh and blood in front of her, which made people feel no sense of direction. Walking here, she would even think that she was walking in the body of some creature, and felt that the air was a little dull.

Meda Fuli ignored the danger of these items for the time being, but how would she go upstairs now?

At the same time, she was even more worried about the little guy's situation, even she was suppressed so hard here, it was hard to imagine what would happen to the little guy here, would he be scared to cry...

The point is that she hasn't seen the little guy here yet. Although all signs point to the little girl being here, this is just a guess, but she has to follow this guess...

There was just an earthquake-like commotion from above, as if the house had been demolished, and there seemed to be a fierce battle.

Why do you care so much about this little guy?There are even half-step angels here... No, maybe the half-step angel is herself now...

In short, here is a place where even half-step angels can't get out of the body. It can be said that I am looking for a dead end when I come here again. to this point?Just because the unfilial girl who ran away with a heartless girl and didn't even look at her for thousands of years wouldn't be sad?

She doesn't know it herself.

But the footsteps did not stop at all, and accelerated a lot.

Although it was unfounded, she still had the feeling that the little girl who wanted to put a smile on her face and hid in her bed and wanted to listen to the story was waiting for her.

The spirit seed is so strange, she is obviously not a good person, and even that "granddaughter" has only been together for a few days.

If you want to ask why, it is because the girl once sweetly called her "grandma" a few times.

Inspiration was touched, which is the worst thing in such an environment that is obviously eroded by some high-ranking mysterious power. If you are not careful, you may witness something you shouldn't see.

But this time, it wasn't that the inspiration was hooked by something, but to remind her of the danger.

She turned sideways to dodge a certain attack she sensed, but it only dodged the vital point, but it didn't matter, a layer of silver scales wrapped in crushed ice had appeared at that place, blocking the possible damage caused by a certain sharp blade. Injury, and extended toward the attacking person began to freeze.

The hallway was implicated in frost, but the flesh and blood that showed signs of life and kept beating like a heart were not frozen.

Meda Fuli turned around and punched the place where she just attacked, but she didn't touch anything, and no one came into her sight, including the sharp blade that had just been frozen.

But that's okay, it's already marked.

In the distance, a huge frosty palm grabbed a silver-haired girl and rushed in front of her.

This woman, whose whole body was cut apart by Mir and her house, is still alive.

"What's the matter?" Medavley raised the corners of her mouth slightly, trying to make a wicked smile, but she, who was always strict, didn't succeed.

"Has living in a dark castle for a long time reduced your intelligence to the point where you die by yourself?" Meda Fuli laughed without hesitation.

Then countless thorny tentacles in the corridor suddenly spewed out. This was not a simple physical attack. In an instant, Medavli's brain emptied out, but she still avoided them under a layer of ice. Tentacles and cut them off with ice blades.

Is the freezing effect still weak against these...

Meda Fuli looked at the prisoner trapped in the palm of Frost with no expression on her face. From the fluctuation of magic power just now, she could tell that it was this woman who controlled these tentacles.

The strange power, was it assimilated because he stayed in the castle for a long time?

She controlled the ice hand to clenched tightly.

The silver-haired girl tried to break free, and then said with a distressed face:

"Sister, I feel so bad..."

There is no vicious appearance.

However, Meda Fuli was not affected, instead, she canceled Frost's palm and walked over to grab her neck, staring at her with eyes that could scare a certain horse-riding man who was urinating anywhere .

She didn't doubt whether it was the other party's body that came to die automatically. If it wasn't the body, she probably wouldn't have almost missed her notice.

"This is the last chance, put Little Mill back..."

It seemed that what she held in her hand was not her former twin sister, but a prisoner of war who could be killed at any time.

Maybe they used to be good sisters, but now the other party is just a scum who kidnapped her innocent little granddaughter for revenge.

"I lost my memory, so did your last feelings for me also disappear?" The girl laughed at herself, without any feeling that her neck was being oppressed.

"As I said, this is your last chance." Meda Fuli narrowed her eyes, and the strength in her hands began to increase, and the silver scales that appeared faintly scratched the girl's neck.

"Why? It's obviously your fault! It's all your fault! It was the same at the beginning, you abandoned me just to save your life! You promised to protect me forever, I'm so stupid to believe you and come here again Looking for you..." The girl showed an aggrieved expression, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"Obviously I didn't attack you with the same ability as you..." Tears left two tear marks on the girl's face.

Meda Fuli looked at the tearful girl in front of her eyes, and the strength in her hands loosened unconsciously, and she was shaken again.

"Abandoning you for your life...what do you mean?"

Now should not be the time to ask this, should not be wasting time at such a time, it should be the past that she...doesn't want to recall...

"Haven't you remembered?" The girl bit her lower lip lightly, "I came here to help you become an angel, but you abandoned me at that time in order to survive..."

Meda Fuli did not speak, and no corresponding fragments flashed in her mind, but the dream not long ago...

Her hand was completely released, and the girl fell down, but Medavley's eyes were always on her.

"So you implicated innocent children in order to avenge me?" The voice was extremely calm, but no one would underestimate this calmness.

"I just want you to exchange them with a sliver of 'divinity' and part of your memory that you have absorbed, and I don't mean to hurt them." The girl lowered her head, and pointed her finger in the direction where Meda Fuli was about to go.

"I beg you, I'm the only sanity left now. It's impossible for me to have such sanity after being polluted. I really need that trace of divinity and memory. As long as you give me everything will be If you recover, I will not disturb your life..." The girl begged and knelt on the ground made of flesh and blood, tears dripping down.

She still looked like that before, but now she looks like a wronged little girl. Meda Fuli can already confirm that this girl is already half crazy, but she doesn't know if she was in a crazy state before or now.

Meda Fuli looked at her complicatedly, her mind was in a mess, she wasn't ready to absorb what was going on, and she was upset, and she didn't plan to accept it at the moment.

The other party obviously has a sense of alienation from him, and he doesn't look like a real sister at all. If it is because he has no memory, what about the other party?

hate?disappointment?

"Where is the little girl?" She just asked this sentence, this time her tone was no longer anxious and irritable.

Although I am very suspicious of the other party, let's talk to her calmly for the time being.

"Go straight along this corridor and you can see her." The girl lowered her head.

Meda Fuli nodded, picked up the girl and walked in that direction. She didn't give a clear answer to believe her, nor did she promise that she would give her what she wanted. She just wanted to see that little guy soon. This could make her confused mood feel better.

The girl took it first, and she didn't want to do anything to her out of instinct, but in the case of the little girl, she still had to rely on this girl, and at the same time, to prevent her from deceiving herself.

After saving the little guy, she will make a break with this girl, or... redemption...

Then she felt a sharp knife stab from her back into her stomach.

"Haha, this knife has touched you just now." The girl's frantic voice sounded again.

Medavli, who groaned because of the severe abdominal pain, bent down slightly involuntarily, and the moonlight came from nowhere and sprinkled on her slightly twisted and beautiful face.

She looked at the young girl whose expression was different from the previous two times, the expression in her eyes was that between madness and reason after being polluted.