"Suck~~Suck~~"

Xue Ji seemed to have turned into a snow-white caterpillar, rolling back and forth on the quilt.

Then, the white fox girl took off her clothes in an instant and got into the quilt naked.

Only a pair of big watery eyes remained, staring at Bai Luo, waiting for his arrival.

Several fox tails poked out from under the quilt, and the tips of the tails, which had long been freed from their restraints, swayed gently, the seductive intention was too obvious to be true.

"I, I also want to warm Master Bai Luo's bed!"

Alpha couldn't stand it any longer. She angrily moved to the other side of the bed, her face flushed, and said, "Hurry up and put your tail away. How can anyone take up so much space?"

"Aren't you going to wait for Beta and the others to come back?"

Xue Ji said that Alpha still has work to do?

"Aha?"

Alpha crawled under the quilt, pushing Xueji's smooth body aside. "How old are they? Do you still want me to wait?"

"I'm not their mother!"

"..."

At this moment, not to mention Xue Ji, even Bai Luo was speechless.

"alright."

Bai Luo shrugged helplessly, but just as he took a step forward, Delta and Mao'er jumped up at the same time: "We want to join us too!!!"

"Meow~~"

"Ah! Don't push over here!"

"You two idiots! Take off your clothes before coming up here!"

"Really? How can I serve Master Bai Luo?"

Obviously, Xue Ji's plan failed.

The white fox girl who was originally prepared to dedicate herself to Bai Luo, no matter how outgoing she was, could not do that with the other three girls.

Fortunately, Bai Luo had not originally planned to capture Xue Ji so early.

The girl was only 14 years old, which seemed a little young to Bai Luo.

"Okay, stop making a fuss."

Raising his hand, Bai Luo gently tapped each of the four girls on the forehead.

"Be good and obey."

Bai Luo was lying in the middle, with Alpha on his left, Xue Ji on his right, and Delta lying on his chest.

As for the cat, the girl had already turned into a cat's posture, sticking close to Bai Luo's face and curling herself up into a ball of fur.

"Fortunately, my physical condition is still good."

"Otherwise, Delta alone would probably be able to suffocate me."

Bai Luo said this, but in fact his hands were never idle, constantly stroking Delta and Xue Ji's tails.

"Delta, is it heavy?"

Delta raised his head slightly, and looked at Bai Luo pitifully with his gem-like eyes.

"Just kidding, just kidding!"

Bai Luo patted Delta's head, which was resting on his chest, and said with a smile, "Delta is so cute."

"Ok!"

"Delta! Cute!!"

After receiving Bai Luo's praise, Delta happily rubbed against Bai Luo's chest. A dog's happiness is just that simple.

Chapter 94 Round Table Candidates, That's It? (Subscribe)

"Pfft~~"

Geno ran madly towards the end of the corridor.

Fear, endless fear, accompanied by screams and the sound of limbs breaking, chased him like a nightmare.

"impossible."

"Why is this happening?"

"how so?!"

Geno's emotions had already collapsed because of the massacre by Beta and others.

The fallen one he was proud of.

Ten bodies, a full ten bodies that surpass the combat power of the kingdom's elite knights.

However, in just a moment, those monsters that were powerful enough to wreak havoc on the battlefield and tear flesh and blood into pieces like rags turned into a blood mist all over the sky.

If it weren't for a group of mad magic swordsmen guarding his rear, Geno would never have had the chance to escape in the chaos.

"A guy like this! Where on earth did a guy like this come from?!"

Geno's heart was filled with hysterical roars. He couldn't understand why it was just a simple, joyful tour before becoming a candidate for the Round Table.

but!

“Drink~~Drink~~”

In the dark secret passage, Geno, who was running for his life, stopped. He held on to the wall and barely caught his breath.

Looking behind him, there was silence. It seemed that no one had discovered him and found this secret escape route.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

But before Geno could breathe a sigh of relief, slow and rhythmic footsteps came from the darkness.

"!!!"

Ling Lie's murderous intent was as real as the real thing, making Geno feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

The rising star of the Kingdom of Midgar, the youngest great knight, was now trembling like a sieve, with cold sweat pouring down his face like a waterfall.

"you!"

"What on earth is this?!!"

As if knowing he couldn't escape today, Geno turned around, drew his sword, and aimed it at the three figures emerging from the darkness.

Three girls, one with silver hair, one with blonde hair, and one with blue hair, no more than about 10 years old, wearing dark golden slime battle suits, appeared in front of Geno.

"The last one?"

Ipsilon has no good feelings towards the Order.

When you encounter a guy like this, you usually kill him directly.

"With so many people protecting him, he must know a lot."

Zeta: "Catch him and torture him."

"Ah."

Beta stepped forward and said in a tone of judgment, "The Red Tribe's dungeon is vacant, which is a good opportunity for them to make use of it."

"Answer me!!!"

Indifference, complete and utter indifference.

Geno was angered by the girls' disregard for him.

The resentment and anger even overwhelmed Geno's fear of death.

He took out a glass bottle from his arms, which contained seven or eight red pills, which were the devil's blood that could turn people into fallen ones.

Demon blood is actually a byproduct of Diabolos's dew drops.

This thing does not have the effect of permanently enhancing human magic power.

Some of them simply squeezed out the body's potential, allowing it to briefly burst out with enough strength to rival those of a higher level.

What is a higher level?

Take Geno as an example. He is not yet a candidate for the Round Table and his strength is not even at level B.

But as the essence was swallowed, a large amount of black and red magic power emerged from Geno's body, like thunder exploding in the air.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"strength!"

“Power is coming!!”

Theoretically, just one drop of demon blood can transform a person.

However, in order to survive, Geno took seven demon bloods at once.

Great power must come with a huge price.

Geno could feel that his body was under tremendous pressure. If he didn't get timely treatment, he would collapse and die without Beta and the others.

must!

We must kill them before that! !

With this in mind, Geno didn't care that he hadn't yet adapted to the sudden surge in strength and speed.

"boom!"

Geno exerted force with his feet, and the terrifying force made the entire tunnel tremble, leaving behind broken holes wherever he passed.

"Die to me!!"

"Bang!!"

"Nani?"

Suddenly, Geno's crazy roar stopped abruptly.

Just in front of Geno's knight's sword, a pitch-black long sword easily blocked it.

What made him even more unbelievable was the place where the two swords collided.

Tip of the sword!

The opponent used his sword to accurately point at the tip of his sword, thereby removing all his magic power.

"What a joke!!!"

Frightened, panicked, and devastated, Geno found it hard to accept such a thing.

He slashed wildly like a wild beast, venting the violent magic power in his body and destroying everything in front of him with magic.

"He possesses peak B-rank magic power, but his attacks are completely disorganized."

Ipsilon danced like a butterfly among flowers in the midst of Geno's attack. Behind her, the silver-haired elf and the blonde catgirl shook their heads as they watched.

"Isn't this the simplest burst of magic?"

Zeta thought that the cult elites would have some powerful methods, but in the end, they still had to use this crude fighting method.

It was with the help of the devil's blood that his magic power was raised to the peak of B-level.

But if they could only release magic power, it would be a huge waste in the eyes of the three women.

"The six stages of magic power utilization are strengthening, explosion, compression, micro-manipulation, fission, and fusion."

If we talk about Geno in his normal state, he is proficient in strengthening and can perform short bursts of power. Even the technique of compressing magic power can be considered as a rudimentary skill.

But now?

The demon's blood increased his magic power, but also made his magic more violent.

Such violent magic, trying to stabilize it and then compress it.

Who does he think he is?

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