Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 107 Falling off a cliff
"What? Mother is sick?" Ophelia was a little surprised, and the shower pot in her hand fell to the ground.

"Yes, come with me and take a look." The anxious look on the face of the male Golden Dragon was not fake.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Ophelia wanted to turn around and call Taylor, but she remembered that she had sent him to the mountains to collect grass for pigs.

And these days, in order to hunt down Caesar, Zeref and Maya did not come either.

It seems that she has to go to the Golden Dragon Clan alone.

Ophelia was halfway with the male Golden Dragon when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She was about to sneak into the space when she suddenly felt a pain in her neck, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was hanging in the air, and there was a cliff at the bottom of the mountain that she could not see the bottom of.

Her arm was tightly grasped by a hand, and her already fair skin was now covered with purple finger marks.

"Ophelia, you didn't expect this? You've come to this day." Michelle's voice rang out.

Ophelia shook her head and found herself tied to a tree, and the person holding her arm was Michelle.

"Michelle, what do you want to do?"

"What else can I do? Kill you, of course."

Michelle felt a little disappointed that she didn't see any panic on Ophelia's face.

She grabbed Ophelia's hair and pulled it hard. "Ophelia, if you beg for mercy, I might let you die more easily."

"Do you dare to kill me now?" Ophelia was not afraid of Michelle's threat.

She just looked at the other person coldly, and a hint of surprise flashed in Michelle's eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"You can't catch me, so tell me, who is it that caught me?"

Michelle and Loki's methods alone could not achieve this, otherwise she would have died a thousand times.

And if it was really Michelle, the other party should have killed her when he was unconscious.

Since she doesn't dare to kill herself now, there must be a reason.

"As expected, you are the little female that Zeref likes, you are smart. It's a pity that your status is too low." A tall male walked out of the grass with a regretful expression on his face.

"Who are you?" Ophelia didn't recognize the male in front of her.

But from what the other person said, he and Zeref knew each other and should be from the same place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say such words in such a condescending tone.

"You captured me to get revenge on Zeref."

"Then you might have caught the wrong guy. I have nothing to do with him."

Caesar snorted, "You and he are already partners, and you still say you have no relationship. It seems that you don't like Zeref that much."

"Why don't you help me today and I'll help you." A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Before Caesar could speak, a pterosaur with silver-white wings appeared in the sky.

The pterosaur roared and slowly rushed to the ground, transforming into a human form.

"Caesar, if you have anything to say, come at me, don't touch her!" Zeref's eyes were red and full of murderous intent.

Caesar sneered, "It seems you really like this little female. It's only been half a day since the news spread, and you've come looking for her."

"Our dignified Crown Prince of the Holy City actually likes a little female from a lowly tribe. If the people of the Holy City knew about this, this little female would probably die."

Zeref's silver eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of oppression. "I can let you go, but you can't hurt her."

"Don't you understand by now, Zeref? Now it's not about whether you let me go, but whether I let you go?"

Caesar walked to Ophelia's side, and the sharp nails on his fingertips moved back and forth on Ophelia's neck.

"Such a perfect neck, it would be bad if there were any flaws like that."

"Zeref, isn't that right?"

"Caesar, don't do anything rash. I agree to whatever you say." Zeref stared at Caesar's hand nervously.

Ophelia frowned. Now that Michelle was holding her arm, it was impossible for her to hide in the space.

She could only save herself. Thinking of the life-and-death partnership she had with Zeref, Ophelia's hands furtively touched the vines that bound her wrists.

"You want me not to hurt Ophelia? Okay, but that depends on how you perform." Caesar threw a bone knife in front of Zeref.

Zeref picked up the drum knife and, without blinking, plunged it into his thigh.

"No, no, stop it."

Ophelia's eyes were flushed bright red as she stared at Zeref in disbelief.

How could he hurt himself for him?

She tore the vines even more anxiously, but because she had been drugged before, her strength had not recovered yet, so she could only tear at it bit by bit.

The vine, as thick as a wrist, had been broken in half.

"Zeref, even if you die, they won't let me go. Don't be silly." Ophelia struggled to break the branch, but Caesar grabbed her neck and she could no longer make a sound.

"Zeref, this isn't enough."

"Aren't wings the most important thing for you pterosaurs? Why do you think this little female is not as good as a feather on your wings?"

Caesar's eyes were filled with a sinister coldness.

Zeref pulled the bone knife from his leg and stabbed himself in the shoulder.

"Is this enough?"

"Let her go!"

Caesar looked Zeref over and determined that his current injuries were no longer enough to defeat him so he gave up on the idea of ​​toying with him.

After all, the other party is the prince of the Holy City, if he really dies in his hands.

The Saint was probably going to issue a kill order for him, but he didn't want to die yet.

"of course can."

Caesar's sharp nails cut through the vines that bound Ophelia, but the next second the sharp blade was faster than her movements.

At the same time the vine broke, another pair of hands pushed Ophelia heavily off the cliff.

"no, do not want!"

Zeref's eyes turned bloodshot as he also jumped off the cliff.

At this time, the people hiding in the dark jumped out and attacked Caesar.

Soon, both Caesar and Michelle were caught.

Taylor looked at Michelle on the ground with cold eyes, squatted down, and one hand turned into a dragon claw and directly grabbed her heart.

He took out a mass of blood-red flesh, which was even throbbing faintly.

"Taylor, you..." Michelle looked at the piece of meat in Taylor's hand in disbelief, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"You should have died a long time ago." Taylor closed his palms, and the still beating heart was instantly crushed.

The murderous intent in Taylor's body made Maya afraid to get close.

But he had to speak again, "Taylor, I have sent people down to look for the young master and Ophelia."

"The young master is a pterosaur, he will definitely be able to save Ophelia."

Taylor wiped his hands lightly, then sat on the edge of the cliff and waited, and waited until dark.

At the bottom of the dark cliff, two figures were entangled tightly together.

"Hmm~" Ophelia felt pain in all her bones. She slowly opened her eyes and saw darkness.

She recalled seeing Zeref's figure rushing towards her when she fell off the cliff.

A pair of white wings appeared behind him and swooped towards him quickly.

Then Zeref grabbed her, but because of his recent arm injury, one of his wings was injured and he couldn't keep his balance.

When they were halfway through the flight, Zeref's wings could no longer support them, and then the two of them fell rapidly towards the cliff.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, it was Zeref who held her tightly with his body, while he himself took all the attacks.

The memory ended, and Ophelia reached out and pushed the person who was hugging her tightly.

"Zeref, wake up?"