Unlimited See the Ancient

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Excited in a situation beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, Pettigius began to bleed from his nose.

Then, when the blood flowed to his mouth, it was licked off by Pettitius with his tongue.

"Lord Emilia is not a witch, please stop in moderation, Lord Qin Mo is coming." Rem has already smelled Qin Mo's breath and should be there soon.

"Lord Qin Mo, who is it?" Peticius imitated the girl's voice of the blue-haired maid.

"Lord Qin Mo is the first knight of Lord Emilia." At this moment, Rem was no longer nervous before, but relaxed.

"Knights! Knights! Aaah! Knights are great! Humility! Honesty! Mercy! Bravery! Justice! Sacrifice! Honor!

Pettigius bent back with excitement, his head almost touching the ground.

"However, not being able to protect the knight you love is actually laziness!"

He straightened his body with the reaction force like a bow.

Pettigius clapped his hand, and a witch cultist immediately appeared in front of him.

"Notify others immediately, clean up the traces around, avoid exposing our existence, in response to possible attacks." His attitude was unprecedented, and his voice was unprecedented.

Once the Witch Sect is hidden, it is very difficult to find, which is why they have been able to keep jumping until now.

"So, then, so, so, so now?" Petitius regained his previous madness, "Master Qin Mo can't find you!"

"I found it, Witch Cultist!" Rem smiled.

Emilia also seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, relaxing her body and lying on the stone wall.

"It seems to be here." Pettigius turned his head stiffly.

"boom------"

The powerful impact sent a half-dead witch cultist to Peticius's feet.

"Sorry, it shouldn't be too late for me!" Qin Mo walked in slowly from the entrance.

"It's too slow, Master Qin Mo!" Although he said so, there was still joy in the blue-haired maid's voice.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

"A knight! A knight! A knight that exudes terror!"

"I found this place in such a short time! You are diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent, diligent! Your diligence has compared my fingers!"

"You can't be wrong, you are a believer in love!"

Pettigius was applauding his enemy, and he did not even glance at the half-dead men at his feet.

"So, then, then, so, so, then, the knight must have come to save his own princess, right?"

Pettigius stood between Rem and Emilia with a radiance of kindness on his face.

"Are you trying to save the blue-haired princess? Or the silver-haired princess?"

Chapter 32 Guilt

Qin Mo didn't pay any heed to Petitius's meaning, and went straight past him and came to Emilia.

"Ah, ah, ah... being ignored! So lonely! I am so, so, so! I welcome you so warmly!"

Pettigius cried again, with inexplicable tears, an excess of passion that no one else could comprehend.

The sigh of frost in Qin Mo's hands turned into a stream of light, and the shackles that bound Emilia were instantly cut off.

"It seems that you chose the silver-haired princess! But the noble witch must not be taken away by you! That is the most important container!"

There was hostility and malice in Pettigius' voice.

"Lord Qin Mo, please come and release Rem too!" The blue-haired maid looked expectantly, her beautiful blue eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.

"You also give me enough time, you don't get hurt at all! I don't believe that these chains can trap you." Qin Mo ignored Rem, who was the culprit.

"Shuma."

With a soft whisper, the shackles on Rem's body fell to the ground.

At this time, Rem couldn't help thinking of what his sister once told her that Qin Mo might never have a girl liked in his life.

Judging from Qin Mo's behavior just now, Rem had a feeling that he was worthy of being an elder sister, and that even this kind of thing could be expected.

If Lord Qin Mo really can't find a girlfriend in the future, it's up to Rem to grab a wife for Lord Qin Mo and come back. The blue-haired maid made such a decision in her heart.

"El Clarista."

Qin Mo expressionlessly swung a sword forward, cutting off the invisible hand that came from the dark.

"You, did you see the invisible hand just now?" Pettitius' voice began to tremble, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

The madman put the remaining fingers into his mouth one by one, each biting to the point of bloody, broken bones.

"No! No! No! No! No! Strange! Misunderstood! Misunderstood! See my power! The invisible hand that I have been granted for favor! Others are not allowed to see !"

Pettigius' eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Qin Mo with hatred.