Chapter 110 I am very happy (3k)
Over the Pantheon.
The Final Witch raised her head slightly and looked at the dark crack in time and space in the sky.
In an instant, a familiar figure surrounded by black mire suddenly fell out of the passage.
Because I seemed to have fallen into some kind of temporary coma, I was falling towards the ground in an uncontrollable manner.
The cold woman with white hair and red eyes should have been able to slow down his fall.
But for some reason, looking at the face of the young man who still had some vague pain, she actually moved her lotus steps slightly like a ghost, opened her arms slightly, and took the young man's thin body into her arms.
With the slight collision, the Final Witch felt a slight impact on her chest, followed by warm breath.
Perhaps the falling posture was wrong, which caused the boy's face to be embedded in a pair of deep ravines when he fell into her arms.
Unfortunately, he is now in a coma and cannot clearly perceive the scene in front of him.
Feeling something strange coming from her chest, the Witch of the End, who had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, subconsciously wanted to push him away.
No one of the opposite sex has ever been bold enough to do such a blasphemous act towards her.
What's more, this guy is still her believer.
But before I could take action, the scene from a hundred thousand years ago subconsciously appeared in my mind.
The young man's indomitable figure stood in front of her without fear.
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The Witch of the End looked at the boy in her arms quietly, seeming a little stunned and not sure what she was thinking.
The atmosphere gradually became quiet.
But there happens to be a certain existence that wants to create a bad atmosphere.
The next second, with a splash of blood, the sleeping boy suddenly let out a muffled groan, and then saw his back being cut open by a black spike.
A vicious and cold female face emerged from his back.
“Damn you brat, what the hell is this place.”
The long journey through time and space made the Creation Demon, who was already in extremely poor condition, even weaker at this moment.
But when He finally got out of this guy's body, he found that he was no longer in the underground ruins just now.
The scene in front of him was so unfamiliar that it sent chills down his spine.
Looking at the giant statues suspended in the sky, any one of them contained a majestic divinity that could make her heart beat with fear.
He has never seen most of the existences, but just by looking at them with the naked eye, he can know what kind of powerful and terrifying existence these statues represent.
There are even a few high-dimensional demons who only live in the legends of the demons, and the cruel king Kusustan, who almost tore him into pieces before, cannot even see the slightest trace here. .
It was as if His personality was not worthy of entering this hall.
The palms of some of the statues seem to have golden chains of order extending out. Although there are only a few scattered ones, they are enough to make the Creation Demon fearful.
Could it be said that this Pantheon is actually to seal a certain existence with terrifying strength?
But what kind of existence can't even be obliterated by these gods? Only by breaking down hatred and barriers and uniting together can it be reluctantly sealed here?
Looking down at the few remaining chains of order, the Creation Demon finally noticed something strange.
At some point, a tall and graceful woman stood in front of me.
She was wearing a shabby black gauze skirt, with a pair of tender jade feet bare, and her long white hair hanging down around her waist. Her temperament was cold and indifferent.
Just the moment he saw this figure, the Creation Demon felt that his consciousness was about to explode.
What kind of terrifying and supreme existence is this? !
In an instant, he seemed to recall an instinct.
An instinct possessed by every creature with physiological metabolic functions.
That is the fear and desire to surrender that arise from deep within when faced with a being far more powerful than oneself.
To put it simply, He was scared to death.
At this moment, the Creation Demon couldn't even have the slightest thought of resisting. She only felt that the power of life and death was completely in her hands.
The gap between him and the woman in black dress in front of him is even wider than the gap between him and the first-order ant in front of him!
Even at his peak, there is absolutely no way he can be her opponent!
“I agree.”
Just for a moment, after recognizing the irreversible strength gap between the two sides, the Creation Demon wanted to ask for mercy.
But before He could speak, he felt himself being penetrated by a bone-chilling cold that reached deep into his soul.
The woman looked towards him at some point.
There seemed to be some extreme emotion suppressed in the red eyes.
Ignoring the pleading eyes of the Creation Demon, the woman in black dress slowly raised her hand and grabbed His face forcefully.
"Get out of him."
[The plot deviation degree of the S-class plot character "The Final Witch Yvestle" has been increased to 1.20%. 】
【Due to the special nature of this character at the current time point, the reward points will be calculated 10 times. 】
Lin En was woken up by the system prompt tone.
The moment he regained consciousness, he vaguely felt a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance coming from the tip of his nose.
Somewhat like Her Royal Highness, but not so ostentatious, like an orchid in an empty valley, full of quiet and cool atmosphere.
Lin slowly opened her eyes.
A cold yet beautiful and delicate face came into view. White hair, black dress.
That’s right, Miss Witch.
At this moment, the Witch of the End was not reading quietly as usual, but holding her knees with her hands, staring at him lying on the ground in a daze.
The two people's eyes instantly met in mid-air.
Looking at those bright red eyes, Lin En noticed a trace of confusion and confusion in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
In an instant, an inexplicable impulse suddenly erupted from the spine and went straight to the Tianling Cap.
Yes!
That’s right!
That’s the look!
The witch lady, who always looks cold and world-weary, actually shows a side that does not fit the cold character for a man!
At this moment, Lin En only felt that she was so happy that she was about to ascend to heaven.
However, he ignored a problem.
In the previous battle between the Creation Demon and Kusustan, most of the clothes on his body had been destroyed.
So right now, he already looks half-dressed.
Even some indescribable parts are exposed to the air.
However, after feeling the feedback from Miss Witch's eyes, Linn's mood was a little agitated for a moment, so that some indescribable parts actually produced some indescribable reactions.
Noticing that his heartbeat was slightly accelerated, the Witch of the End accidentally glanced in that direction.
After realizing what happened, her expression instantly became a little cold, and then she quickly stood up and appeared in the distance with a flash of light.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold.
Fuck!
Yun Chang, Yunchang, why are you not under the control of your elder brother every day?
Even with Lin En's shamelessness, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment.
Looking at that cold and tall figure, Lin En didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Fortunately, after a moment, the other party took the lead in breaking the silence.
“Why?”
Miss Witch asked in a confused manner.
“I was wrong.”
Lin En gave in instantly.
Hearing this, Miss Witch seemed a little confused about this answer: "Wrong?"
"Yes." Lin En took a deep breath, "Because you are so beautiful, and I I woke up suddenly from my drowsiness just now, unable to distinguish between reality and fiction. Fantasy, so I accidentally caused blasphemy to you. It's really terrible."
"I didn't mean this."
Miss Witch wanted to scold him coldly, but after hearing this. When I heard his answer, I was speechless for some reason, so I had to change the subject abruptly.
It's really weird to discuss physiological reactions with believers.
And is this face really as beautiful as he said?
Just a glance. Like that?
However, Lin En did not know the thoughts that were passing through the cold Miss Witch's mind at this moment.
“What do you mean?”
He was a little confused when he just woke up and didn't react for a while.
Hearing this, Witch Zhanyan took a deep breath: "Why do you want to save me?"
It turned out to be this.
Lynn suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
After seeing that Miss Witch did not pursue his blasphemy just now, Linn felt relieved.
Looking at that beautiful and cold figure, he replied without hesitation: "Because... you asked me to do this."
"Me?"
Finally The witch frowned deeply.
"Yes." Linn replied slowly, "Because you said it yourself, let me please you."
"Then whether it is you in the past or you now, It all seems the same to me.”
"So, dear Miss Witch, have I succeeded in pleasing you?"
"Are you happy now?"
As the last sentence slowly fell, the atmosphere fell into silence again.
Lin stared at the back of the Final Witch without saying a word, with a calm expression.
I don’t know how long it has been.
An imperceptible sound slowly reached his ears.
"I'm very happy."
In an instant, the impulse that I had just suppressed swept through my body again.
Lin En's expression changed.
Yun Chang, Yunchang, now is not the time for you to show off your power!
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(End of this chapter)