"No, you have a boyfriend!"
Suzuka Momoka glanced at Lin Baici.
"I’m just using him!"
San Miyairi gritted her teeth.
"Don’t deceive yourself, okay? We’ve been friends for so many years, I can tell what you’re thinking with just one look!"
"When you saw the Dragon Girl, you glanced at that Jiuzhou Man, you were worried about him!"
"Haha, Eri-chan, ask yourself, when have you ever worried about a man?"
"You dare say you’re not in love?"
Suzuka Momoka held down San Miyairi’s hand, which was placed on her face: "Actually, I was a bit worried about you, but now, I’m relieved!"
"A man willing to accompany you into God’s ruins, you should cherish him!"
"I cherish him, my ass!"
San Miyairi shook off Suzuka Momoka’s hand: "Does it really have to be this way?"
"Why don’t we go to Jiuzhou? Seek refuge with the Security Bureau?"
"That organization might protect us, and it wouldn’t be as disgusting as Dayao!"
Suzuka Momoka shook her head: "After so many years, she’s tired, and I also don’t want to see her taken away for dissection and research!"
"Turning this place into God’s ruins, to beco our burial ground, isn’t so bad!"
San Miyairi listened to Suzuka Momoka’s resolute tone, and she yelled in anger.
Ah!
San Miyairi grabbed her hair with both hands,
feeling a helplessness about not knowing what to do!
"You all better leave quickly, soon it will completely transform into the Dragon Ball, by then, the whole Dragon Palace Island will be polluted and shrouded by God!"
"By then, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to!"
Suzuka Momoka turned her head, looking at Lin Baici.
"I once told Eri, when we each had lovers, we would go camping at Mount Fuji, but now it seems, we both have broken our promise!"
Suzuka Momoka pulled out a waist knife from her belt and threw it towards Lin Baici.
Snap!
Lin Baici caught it.
The sheath was warm, a bit hot to the touch, probably around 40 degrees, this wasn’t Suzuka Momoka’s body temperature, but the temperature of the knife.
"Sorry, I can’t attend your wedding, this is my gift in advance!"
Suzuka Momoka bowed.
She spoke these words in the Jiuzhou language.
A dear friend was a seasoned Jiuzhou enthusiast, and Suzuka Momoka herself was a Dayao Witch, well-read, learned, and proficient in Jiuzhou and Western languages.
"You might have misunderstood"
Lin Baici was overwheld: "Eri and I are not in that kind of relationship, I can’t accept this waist knife."
Suzuka Momoka smiled: "Take it!"
"I believe no one can resist Eri-chan’s charm!"
[Wow, this gift is quite precious indeed!]
Eater God comnted, revealing surprise.
"I can’t take it!"
Lin Baici refused again, he didn’t need Eater God’s words to know that Dayao Witch’s personal weapon, a future Monk Master candidate’s sidearm, was definitely top quality.
Yes, perhaps it should be added that it’s a God’s favorite!
"Just take it as you are told!"
San Miyairi shouted, then complained irritably: "You think you can get your wish?"
"Tachibana Chihitomi isn’t soone who gives up easily!"
"Earlier we fought once, she fled in serious injury!"
Suzuka Momoka smiled: "Wait for her to recover and co back, no, she won’t be able to return!"
This was God’s ruins irradiated by God.
If it doesn’t beco the world’s number one terrifying existence, it will definitely rank first in Asia.
This place will beco a forbidden zone that humans can’t enter.
Even Dragon Level God Hunter can’t.]
If the God’s ruins on Dragon Palace Island don’t spread, the God Hunter won’t co looking for trouble, as the cost and benefit don’t match at all.
Qin Palace started spreading too, so Jiuzhou Security Bureau had to send people to purify it.
"Eater God, is her brain polluted? Or does she truly love that God?"
Lin Baici was very curious.
[This is love.]
Lin Baici nodded, he was starving, longing to devour a whole cow, but he considered San Miyairi a friend, and naturally couldn’t attack her close friend, besides Suzuka Momoka had given him a valuable gift.
To kill soone and consu God would be too much.
"Oh, my moral standards are still too high!"
Lin Baici sighed inwardly.
Of course, even if Lin Baici truly wanted to act, he probably couldn’t win, even if God died, there was still Suzuka Momoka, and San Miyairi would definitely stop him.
"Please take her away, I’m counting on you!"
Suzuka Momoka bowed towards Lin Baici again.
This was essentially a dismissal order.
"Eri, let’s go!"
Lin Baici advised, "You should respect Momoka’s decision!"
"You think doing this is good for her, but she might be in pain for the rest of her life!"
Suzuka Momoka clearly had a death wish, and nothing could change her mind.
"Eri!"
Seeing San Miyairi unmoved, Lin Baici decisively went to pull her away.
Because the Dragon Maiden’s body on the futon started to disintegrate, breaking into fingernail-sized light spots, peeling off, then floating up, rging into that Dragon Ball.
As the deity’s body decomposed in stages, energy began to spill out, rapidly increasing pollution; if the people in God’s ruins didn’t leave, they’d beco Dead Flesh n.
"Momoka!"
San Miyairi scread, trying to make a last effort.
Suzuka Momoka closed her eyes.
"Let’s go!"
Lin Baici pulled San Miyairi and started to leave.
Most of the Dragon Maiden’s body visibly disintegrated, and then the Dragon Ball shot towards Suzuka Momoka.
Suzuka Momoka was stunned. Shouldn’t it have been absorbed completely before coming over?
However, as the First Witch of Dayao, she had rich battle experience and strong adaptability; she knew sothing unexpected must have happened, which was why the Dragon Maiden was so anxious, urging her to swallow it.
Just a mont of astonishnt, Suzuka Momoka opened her mouth.
Swoosh!
The Dragon Ball shot into her mouth.
Then, at that very mont, a black starlight pierced through the air, flashing across the room, appearing in front of Suzuka Momoka.
Swoosh!
The black light stabbed into Suzuka Momoka’s stomach and then exploded.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several beams of starlight burst from Suzuka Momoka’s body, carrying out blood, instantly turning her into a bloody figure.
In the room, a woman dressed in a black kimono appeared.
No,
It should be called mourning clothes!
Like those worn by widows at their husband’s funeral in Dongying.
This woman looked to be around thirty, not very tall, a little over 1.6 ters, but her figure was quite voluptuous.
She wore wooden clogs, and her wide sleeves were tied with a rope to her arms; the black sword in her hand had already pierced Suzuka Momoka’s stomach.
"Momoka!"
San Miyairi shouted, directly lunging at the stranger woman.
Without much thought, Lin Baici raised his hand and threw the Bronze Sword, then teleported behind the stranger woman.
Lightning Flint!
Great Impression Hand!
Lin Baici unleashed his ultimate move.
But even if Lin Baici’s actions were quicker, it was of no use; the stranger woman casually slapped him on the chest.
The speed acceleration by Lighting Fast seed to have no effect.
Bam!
Lin Baici seed to have been hit by a speeding F1 car, his whole body bounced off imdiately, crashing through the wall.
Crash!
[Wow, is this woman a Demigod already?]
[You still dare to charge in?]
[Eager to die quickly, huh?]
Just as Eater God finished speaking, San Miyairi, like a rabbit struck on the highway, spewed blood as she was flung away.
Clang!
The Bronze Sword was swatted away by the stranger woman.
Lin Baici and San Miyairi in front of her were like two weak, insignificant ants.
Lin Baici was not discouraged, Divine Power surging, he flicked his right hand, throwing another Storm Hamr!
No need for San Miyairi’s reminder, he already recognized who this mourning-dressed stranger woman was!
Dayao Monk Master!
Dongying’s number one!
Tachibana Chihitomi!
This is true strength!
Swoosh!
Tachibana Chihitomi is left-handed; after drawing her sword, she directly inserted her right hand into Suzuka Momoka’s stomach, as if searching for sothing.
That Storm Hamr, Tachibana Chihitomi didn’t care; as it flew towards this Monk Master, it suddenly twisted and disappeared.
It seed like it was swallowed by a black hole.
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