Hanging above the treetops, the white-haired Yavilux looked at Elion in front of him without expression. He didn't know what he thought about Elion's proposal. No one could judge the thoughts in Yavilux's mind by observing his expression.

But for the two of Ilian and the other ones, the most time is time.

Although Yavilux, who was unresponsive, was standing casually, but Erian just looked at Yavilux and did not continue to make other statements. The expression on her face had not changed for a long time, but it seemed that it had no effect on Erian. The smile that seemed to reveal her true heart did not change at all, which made it impossible to see that she was just pretending.

"That... Sister Fite, what is Sister Erian doing?"

After waiting for a long time, she found that there was no movement between Erian and Yavilux. Daioto, who was temporarily in a curious state, pulled Fett's sleeve. At some point, her name for Erian and Fett had changed.

"Maybe I'm waiting for that Yavilux's answer?"

After hesitating for a moment, Fitt answered in a weak voice in a difficult voice. This "inexplicable" state really made Fitt "inexplicable" with Diotola "inexplicable". Ah! It's really "inexplicable"! Well, this is actually Yiwen Jielin's voice. She was already quite straight-hearted and had reached the limit of patience. After Erian and Yavilux confronted each other for so long, it was the result of Erian and Fitt's influence for so long.

As the true ancestor of vampire, Yiwen Jielin, known as the "Dark Gospel", remains unmoved, and once she moves, she is attacking with powerful pressure and unyielding momentum.

"Dark magic, magical armor! Recharge - Dark Night Blows Snow!"

Dark Night Blows Snow, as a high-level large-scale magic, it originally required a longer magic chant, and then released it to attack a large-scale release magic. However, under Yiwen Jielin's unique technology, a small magic ball appeared in her palm. Although this magic ball was small, the overflowing powerful magic would not make anyone question its power.

After the formation of this small magic ball, Yiwen Jielin clenched her fist directly. After a rapid fluctuation of the magic ball in her palm, it directly merged into Yiwen Jielin's body. At the same time, Yiwen Jielin's hair color changed from golden to ice blue, and her side suddenly cooled down.

She had sucked all the power of the Dark Night Snow Magic into her body, directly acting on her body!

Although Yiwen Jielin's right fist was still such a small and exquisite pink fist, the power of a wide-area magic is concentrated in the attack after one body, which is several times stronger than the actual destructive power of ordinary high-level magic. There is no doubt that if you face an ordinary person, this blow can completely kill you with one blow.

However, even facing such a powerful punch, Yavilux was still unmoved and had no intention of dodging. He just spoke gently the moment Yiwen Jielin was about to hit him:

"Okay, I agree."

Immediately afterwards, with a small moment of movement, Yavilux disappeared from Yiwenjielin's fist. Yiwenjielin, who had lost her target, suddenly burst out the magic power of the dark night snow on her body. The whistling magic flow instantly tore a piece of wood behind Yavilux apart. A smooth road appeared out of thin air, and there was not even a tree stump.

"Tsk... I stood up pretending to be beaten. Did you agree quickly when you were about to be beaten?"

Yiwen Jielin, who had been interrupted many times, had accumulated a lot of depression in her heart at this time. After seeing Yavilux's behavior, she "tsk" disdainfully, but after seeing Erian's "sweet" smile, she still interrupted the urge to continue attacking.

"I'm not pretending, but the time you took action happened to run and the time I finished thinking."

Still the sky was still calm, Yavilux said lightly, as if Yiwen Jielin's contemptuous gaze had nothing to do with him.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Daitola, who was standing aside and unable to see, subconsciously complained about Yavilux's words. However, this complaint was completely ignored by Yavilux. Instead, Erian turned around. Although she had a smile on her face, she looked very pure and cute, it made Diotola's heart suddenly feel cold, as if she was looking at her not a cute little loli like Erian, but a giant beast staring at her prey.

"Since Yavilux has agreed, then the delicious Diotola, from now on, you are our prisoners. Are you prepared as our three "terror" prisoners who do all evil?"

As soon as the word "delicious" came out, Diotola's body was no longer cold, but had been frozen by the frost for thousands of years. After a pause for dozens of seconds, Diotola reacted. The first action was to dodge and hide her body completely behind Fitt, and then pull a little bit of the fabric behind Fitt's clothes and bury her face, as if Fitt was behind her, her only refuge, and as long as she could, Irian could no longer "harm" her.

Seeing the scared little ostrich-like movement of Diortola, Elian was happy and almost broke her skills. She pulled the corners of her mouth twice and couldn't continue to "chase" as soon as possible. However, Yiwen Jielin, who was eager to vent her, understood Erian's meaning, and her heart moved, and a momentary movement appeared beside Diortola, and extended her clutch to Diortola's poor little head.

"Haha, Daitola, although Fette is the whitest among the three of us 'dark', she is also the 'final shadow'. Are you relying on her so much?"

Although Yiwen Jielin was still in a loli state that had not yet been illusioned, she was still a little higher than Diotola at this time. Although she opened her five fingers with one hand and grabbed Diotola's head, it felt a bit strange, but at least it was not too inconsistent.

After Yiwen Jielin suddenly appeared and grabbed the top of her head, Daitola was so scared that she was shocked when she heard the figures around her. Tears were flowing out. She was so tearful that she grabbed Fite's clothes tightly and refused to relax. She didn't listen to Yiwen Jielin's words at all. However, unfortunately, Yiwen Jielin was forcibly dragged away from Fite's back and turned her head towards Yiwen Jielin herself.

"Hmph, you just said we're doing everything wrong, right?"

"No! It's definitely not me! No! I don't want to die! I don't want to be eaten! I absolutely can't taste it!"

Finding that her safe haven was not really ashamed for her as expected, Diotola was desperate. Her feet were weak and she was about to go to the ground, but she was held back by Fite who turned around. She cried out nervously in her heart, pointing directly at the "delicious" point of Erian. Her constant waving hands and struggling feet made everyone know that she really didn't want to be "eated".

Well, no one wants to eat her here...

Looking at the "terror threat game" planned by Ilian and taught by Yiwen Jielin without a teacher, Fitt hugged the loli, who was not much smaller than her, and then said softly in her soft voice:

"Dayortola, stop crying, sister and Yiwen are just scaring you. If they really wanted to eat you, you wouldn't have been so lively."

It is worthy of being Fette. She has always been the most rational. She found the most important place at the first time to make Diotola feel a little relieved. At least the action of stopping her jumping was an immediate effect. Diotola, who was still carrying pear blossoms, was still kind enough to withdraw Wuzhishan, and asked with a purse:

"Really? Sister Ilian and Sister Iwen Jielin really won't eat me?"

I don’t know if it’s a little more at ease, but Diortola still has the word “sister” in her name for Irian and Irian Jielin, which makes Irian and Irian Jielin no longer feel happy about the meaning of continuing to bully Diortola. They both have a bright smile, and then Irian speaks first:

"Haha, do you really believe it? Although we are non-human, we are not ogres. Even Yiwen can only suck blood at most."

"Well, you're really 'delicious' in a sense, like blood."

Irving-Jielin, who made her own remarks, did not make Daitola feel at ease like Irion.

"Even if you suck blood, it won't work!"

I don't know where the courage came from, Daitola shouted at Yiwen Jielin. Her crisp voice was extremely beautiful, but it made Yiwen Jielin choke. Licking her lips, the red light belonging to a vampire suddenly appeared in Yiwen Jielin's eyes.

"Hmph! It seems that you still want to be eaten?"

Looking at Yiwen Jielin, who seemed to be preparing to continue teasing Dai Ottola, Fitt hid Dai Ottola behind him.

"Okay, okay, don't have a good experience with a child."

A killing move appears!

Although Yiwen Jielin is indeed the same as a child, she is reluctant to make people think that she is still a child. Every time this kind of killing appears, Yiwen Jielin can only stop being obedient. In fact, Ilian is similar. Fette, who was originally the youngest, is taking care of the two of them and restraining them as an older sister.

"Ahem! Ah, well, that, should we ask that Yavlux where should we go?"

As soon as Yiwen Jielin said this, Yilian and Fit were stunned for a moment. Yes, there is still something that has not been completed here...

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