Naughty Loli in Doll

It's so funny...

Already getting old... As the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, she would still make such naive mistakes.Hehe, what are you expecting?

End of this chapter

"Hmm... have you been teased? I didn't expect me to be so naive when I was old." Medavley held her pierced abdomen, turned around and looked at the girl with a gloomy expression. , but without the slightest nervousness.

She was in a bad mood, really upset.

The red blood stained her clothes red, seeping out from the fingers holding the wound, but it was not clearly visible in this dim environment.

"Chahahahaha!!" The expression of the girl on the opposite side became disfigured, almost ruining her beautiful face like Irene's.

After the blow, she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and she didn't show the performance of making up the knife. Instead, she gently stroked the unnaturally curved knife in her hand with a look of intoxication.

Meda Fuli didn't try to guess what she was thinking of writing at this time, because the other party is just a half-crazy lunatic now, the kind of person who sometimes has reason and sometimes doesn't, which is extremely unreasonable from the beginning.

Because this woman has maintained a certain degree of sanity before... Is it because of something?

The severe pain in the abdomen was very strong, and there was no intention of healing. The self-healing ability of the Dragon Race is very strong, and it seems that even the self-healing ability has been suppressed.

The attack that failed to react was because of that knife... even the automatic protection had failed, and the power was losing...

"You are so pitiful, you are so pitiful." The other party burst into tears, as if worried about Medavli's injuries.

"Do you think you've won?" Meda Fuli stood up.

Really, has many years of ease made her let her guard down?This woman is an enemy now, how could she have mercy on her?

But... is what she said, who is already crazy, true?

"It seems that it is not feasible to get the little guy back and interrogate you. Too much time has been wasted on you, so you can die here... once again."

Frost began to flow around Medavli, and countless ice thorns appeared from the passage.

"It's so scary..." The girl covered her mouth, but the ice cones automatically avoided her, as if some force interfered with their direction.

However, the girl herself couldn't move anymore, all her actions were frozen.

"It's really troublesome." Meda Fuli looked at the ice cones around her, "If it's outside, it would be much easier to directly create ones as big as meteorites."

She didn't open her mouth to taunt again, and directly smashed the opponent's body.

But the matter didn't end, because she didn't have the real feeling of hitting, it was as if many scale-like sharp blades suddenly grew out of the flesh and blood walls of the internal organs, and began to spread to the surroundings.

Although it seems not sharp, Madavley's inspiration reminded her of the danger of this thing.

"Cut! **!" The old man with a bad temper swears violently, not because of this sudden phenomenon, but because of the woman's escape.

The body became a little weak, it seemed that the knife that stabbed her just now had a "mysterious" power on it, or it might be that it had further suppressed her here.

But this weakness can be endured, so long as to kill the guy who is hiding.

"prick--"

The sound of metal rubbing against the ground, and this time the sound was more intense, it seemed to overlap, like holding two knives.

And the speed is no longer slow, it seems to be running, and the purpose is very clear - she is an outsider.

No luck.

Meda Fuli frowned, first threw a few thick icicles to the other side of the passage to block it, and then hurriedly ran in another direction, avoiding the moment before the magic power was blocked.

The icicle hit the ground with a loud bang, as if it weighed hundreds of tons, causing the floor to shake a bit, but there was no damage at all. The other icicles that were about to hit the white-robed woman were cut in half. .

Being suppressed, she could only do this.

She ran in one direction, which was the place the silver-haired girl pointed her to before showing any signs of madness, hoping that the little guy was really there...

There was nothing stopping her along the way, because she carried a certain magical item that would not betray, which could maximize the chance of avoiding danger.

However, she was still a little scared, afraid that when she really saw the little guy, she would only see a "corpse" that was once the most perfect little guy, and finally her spirit would dissipate.

"Grandma!" The little guy's voice sounded not far in front of her.

Meda Fuli didn't suspect that this was an auditory hallucination, and the speed on her feet accelerated a little bit.

Across the darkness in front of her eyes, she saw the target she was looking for - the child who looked worried and ran towards this side with his short legs stumbling on the soft ground.

Meda Fuli's expression softened slightly, she scooped up the little guy and continued to run, while the guy behind her was still chasing her.

But when she just picked up the little guy, she suddenly threw it away, and thus avoided a surprise attack.

"Sorry sorry."

The little girl showed a mournful expression, but this expression appeared on the face of the little guy whom Medavley loved a little, but it made her feel a little disgusted.

Not because of anything else, just because the little guy was impersonated by a despicable lunatic.

The little guy grew taller slowly, and finally changed back to the girl's appearance.

"Do you really think I'm weak?" The girl tilted her head, the corner of her mouth was slightly split, revealing the weird fangs that grew on her split face.

"Then you underestimate this place too much. This place, especially the top floor, is a place that even angels cannot easily break into." At this moment, the girl whose body was gradually covered with fangs seemed to have regained her sanity.

"Because, the stronger the ability, the easier it is to be assimilated by these things." As she spoke, she began to turn into a blood-red pus-like monster and slowly merged with the ground.

Meda Fuli didn't speak, this small space that couldn't be frozen also restricted her ability to use.

She tried to freeze the other party again, but this time she failed, and instead accelerated the process of the girl turning into a monster.

The passage in front suddenly tightened, and then countless tentacles emerged from the girl, each with an unknown power, and there were more and more tentacles.

And countless curses were placed on Meda Fuli.

【Foot ban】

[moving slowly]

【Psychic Disturbance】

【Smart Blocking】

……

"Grandma!" The little guy's voice sounded from behind Medavli again.

She didn't dare to activate her spirit vision here, so she couldn't tell whether it was true or not, but no matter whether it was true or not, she extremely didn't want to hear this little angel's milk voice this time.

"Grandma." Little Mir tilted his head, and scratched Medavley's hair.

Because the ground is so disgusting, the little guy is flying in the air.

"Let's go, get out of here..." Meda Fuli pushed the little guy back with a blank expression.

Originally, she might have had the option of running away, because the monster seemed to have lost its last bit of sanity and hadn't attacked until now, but now she could only hope that she could stop her.

The strength has been lost to the point where she has no strength at all. The curse of confinement made her unable to move her legs, and the countless layers of suppression on her body made her unable to resist the curse, and she could no longer run away.

She never dreamed that she would come back here again and fall into desperation because of a little thing she had just met for a few days.

"Grandma, you're bleeding." Mir lightly touched the area around Maedavli's wound.

"Mom said that it won't hurt if you get hurt, let me blow it for you..."

Because of the perspective, Mir doesn't see what's ahead.

But at this time, the monster in front suddenly separated two tentacles with countless barbs, at an extremely fast speed.

Medavley created a weapon to block it.

"Go away!" Meda Fuli pushed Mir away and said sharply, "Run away, the farther the better!"

Hope it scares the little guy away.

The little guy was aggrieved by her fierce look, especially the word "scroll", which was what Irene said when she didn't even use it to hurt her.

Tears rolled in her eyes.

The world is quiet.

Mir used time to delete, and swept the monster with a scarlet gust. This time, she directly used a huge output of magic power to vent her grievances.

All the flesh and blood visible in front of the eyes were torn apart, creating a space where a small sports meeting could be held, and the monster transformed by that woman also disappeared.

She has never been suppressed by anything.

However, in almost a second, everything returned to its original state, and the flesh and blood once again formed a channel to trap them here. Although the monster that the woman turned into had been torn to pieces, the tentacles that had appeared from her body never disappeared. The surrounding flesh sticks out...

more and more.

And Mir found that if he wanted to use the storm again, he could no longer aim accurately.

All the space in front of him was occupied by the dangerous tentacles, and the sound of metal rubbing began to be heard behind him.

The space behind him was also sealed off.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Meda Fuli did not speak, but hugged the petite little girl tightly in her arms, and used a weapon that should have been able to resist even the space attack, but now it has been weakened a lot because of this place. The ice hood covered them, and put his uncontaminated magic item on Mir's little hand because it was not a magical item, and wiped away her tears with his own hand.

A pair of huge and beautiful silver dragon wings pierced through the clothes on her back and stretched out, tightly covering Little Mir.

As a silver dragon, the wings are one of the strongest parts, just to prevent being knocked down in the air, but at the same time, it is also the most difficult part to rely on self-healing to recover, and it is also related to the mystery and sense of balance of the dragon clan.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it is strong, I hope this is not suppressed, even if she dies, as long as the little guy carrying that bracelet can be regarded as "not existing".

"Hey, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

see it?Maybe I'm sorry for you, maybe I did something wrong, but at this moment, I must be more than you...

"Grandma, what are you doing, grandma!" Mir tried to grab Meda Fuli's arm and pull her away, but now he was wrapped up and couldn't do it even with magic power.

End of this chapter

The oppressive feeling of the dark space is approaching step by step, as if it wants to integrate everything in it into one.

But behind the tunnel formed by flesh and blood, there was no sign of dense tentacles at all, as if there was something separating them.

But Medavli didn't have the ability to escape with the little guy anymore, so she hugged her tightly in her arms and protected her with her wings. The little guy was wearing her life-saving props on his hands.

Because it's not someone to mess with over there...