For Will Emina, this was an extremely difficult battle.
As a powerful King of the Red World, the 'Bad Blade' Sabrak's greatest strength was his ability to surprise and assassinate. Generally speaking, the Firemist Warriors and the Red World Apostles could sense each other. Therefore, as soon as they sensed each other's aura, they would start to prepare for the battle. However, the 'Bad Blade' Sabra seemed to be able to hide his aura. He could always attack when his opponent was defenseless without any warning.
For example, when Will Emina was ambushed this time, he attacked almost as soon as Seal Jue was activated. Because of this, Will Emina did not manage to escape and was beaten half to death.
Not only that …
"Ugh …"
Will Emina frowned as she looked at the bandages wrapped around her body. Large patches of blood had seeped through the white bandages. Logically speaking, this should have been impossible. Because the Firemist Warriors had extraordinary self-healing abilities. As long as their heads were not chopped off, the wounds on their bodies would not take too long to heal.
However, this rule was ineffective in front of Sabra. This was because of his Freedom Technique, the Stigmata. It was a kind of 'Divine Mark' that could prevent the Firemist Warriors' self-healing ability. This also caused Will Emina's body to be covered in burning wounds, and the 'Flame of Purification' could not do anything at all. Although she managed to protect her vital parts in time, the attack still caused her a lot of damage.
Not to mention, it could not be healed …
Looking at the blood seeping out of her arm, Will Emina frowned. She could feel her strength gradually disappearing. This reminded her of the first time she fought with Sabra. At that time, she was also ambushed by Sabra and almost lost her life. If it weren't for the two people who suddenly appeared and saved her at the critical moment, she would have died in Sabra's hands.
But even they could not escape from Sabra's clutches in the end. In a battle after that, the two people were defeated by Sabra. Phyllis used the last bit of her strength to seal her lover, John, in the zero-time particle that they created and sent him away from the battlefield with the help of the transfer characteristic of a noble relic. After that, Will Amina and Phyllis parted ways.
This was also another reason why she wanted to take back the zero time particles from Fangzheng.
Because the noble artifact was not only the object of the masquerade ball, but also the symbol of the "promised two", as well as the one sealed inside....
"Boom!!"
Just then, the flames broke through the wall, and countless sharp blades emerged from the flames, shooting toward Will Amina. Looking at this scene, Will Emina leaped backward abruptly. At the same time, she raised her hands, and with this action, countless white ribbons instantly formed a shield in front of her. With a series of "dong dong dong" sounds of impact, the torrent of sharp blades swept by the flames split in the middle as if blocked by a dam, scattering to both sides. Will Amina, on the other hand, clenched her teeth and resisted the attack.
To Will Amina, Sabrak was a very difficult Red World King to deal with. To be precise, she had no chance of winning against him. If it weren't for the help of the promised two, she would have died long ago.
But this wasn't the best time to confront Sabrak. What gave Will Amina a bigger headache was that she had already investigated and found no traces of the Mist Warriors in the vicinity....
"Rip!"
But before Will Amina could think of a countermeasure, a big hole was suddenly cut open in the shield in front of her. Then, under Will Amina's horrified gaze, a figure wrapped in a trench coat emerged from the hole. The sharp blade in his hand stabbed forward silently, aiming straight for Will Amina's chest.
The sharp blade sliced through her skin, tore her flesh, and penetrated deep into her bones, leaving a deep wound.
"Hmm.... Not bad this time."
Gazing at the cut ingredient, Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction. Then, he placed it on the burning stove beside him, flipped it over, and hummed a tune.
"Grilled chicken wings, I like them...."
"Mr. Fangzheng, this is a chicken drumstick, right?"
Listening to the lyrics that Fangzheng was humming, Nanoka looked at Fangzheng curiously, then shifted her gaze back to the drumstick on the stove.
"This is called artistic conception, artistic conception.... By the way, don't forget to sprinkle some seasoning. It'll be easier for the flavor to soak in after making a few more cuts."
"Okay."
Nanoka nodded obediently after hearing Fangzheng's instructions. She picked up the knife beside her and made a few more cuts on the drumstick. At the same time, Tiria walked over from the side with a bunch of corn in her hand.
"Big Brother, why don't you have some corn first? There's a drink here too."
"I'll take it then.... By the way, do you want something?"
"As for me, this is enough, okay?"
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Tiria giggled as she took out a … .banana from her hand and put it in her mouth. Under the illumination of the fire, Fangzheng soon saw a lilac tongue sticking out and gently licking the roasted surface of the banana.
Tiria stared at Fangzheng while "tasting" the delicious taste of the banana in her hand. Her little tongue was like a nimble snake as it slithered and twirled around the golden and crispy surface of the banana that was smeared with honey. Occasionally, a trace of silver light could be seen from her naughty tongue ….
What a torturous little vixen!
Fangzheng helplessly retracted his gaze after glaring at Tiria. During this period of time, Tiria was getting closer to him, and her actions were getting bolder and bolder. For example, when she first slept with him, the little girl only dared to lie obediently in his arms. Now, she had even started to wrap her legs around him while they slept …. If it wasn't for Fangzheng's intuition telling him that now was not the time, he would have taken Tiria on the spot and taught her the consequences of playing with fire.
But …. Fangzheng's intuition told him that the time was almost here.
When that time came, he would definitely let the little girl have a good taste of his anger …. Hmm, I hope Tiria can withstand my torrential love.
Tiria smiled when she saw Fangzheng's reaction. She opened her mouth and bit off the top half of the banana …. Fortunately, Fangzheng did not see this scene.
After all, the chicken thighs in front of him were far more important to him. The chicken thighs on the stove began to emit a fragrant aroma, and Nanoka, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but wave the tongs in her hands as she waited to dig in.
It's about time. Next ….
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