"Shh!"

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Naxiu.

"!?"

Naxiu was startled, the speed was too fast for him to react at all.

The sneak attacker was actually Evening Primrose who had been watching the battle.

"This man cannot be allowed to live."

This is the conclusion reached by Evening Primrose after a full psychological struggle.

"He has dual-attribute magic power, and now I don't know why he can use the power of nature again, and he also has a magic weapon at the level of an artifact..."

The combination of various reasons made Evening Primrose feel an infinite sense of crisis.

If they continue to let people go, it will definitely become the biggest hidden danger in their plans in the future!

Therefore, he decided that even if he disregarded Poppy's dignity, he would never let Naxiu live!

Primrose clenched the dagger in her hand, aimed at Naxiu's heart, and stabbed down.

Naxiu's eyes were wide open, he had no defense against Evening Primrose at all.

"Okay, I can't escape!"

"puff!"

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……Memories……

"Son, come with me, this place is no longer suitable for you."

These words, like a ray of light, shone into Poppy Hua's dark heart and pulled him up from the abyss.

Poppy looked at him curiously.

Everyone around has gone mad and died, why is this person in front of him fine?

"you……"

"Their deaths are not your fault."

Just as Poppy was about to speak, the person in front of her took the words.

"They died because they were too weak to bear your strength."

"Are they...too weak?"

These words were deeply imprinted in the young poppy's heart.

"Don't blame me? Don't blame me for their death?"

Poppies climbed up crazily as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Yes, it's not your fault, it's all their fault for being too weak."

The person in front of him caressed his forehead gently, making him feel a long-lost warmth.

"Come with me, we need your strength."

He held out his hand to the young Poppy.

Under the afterglow, Poppy looked at the callused hand, feeling a little at a loss.

"you……"

"We will not be killed by you."

The person in front of him seemed to know what Poppy was thinking, and would always say what he wanted to say one step ahead.

Poppy looked around again, and her eyes fell on her mother and father.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault."

He repeated silently in his heart.

Then he raised his head, and there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes.

He tightly grasped the big hand of the person in front of him.

"Can you tell me your name?" Poppy asked.

"You can call me Primrose."

He grabbed Poppy's hand and pulled him up.

"Evening Primrose, what a strange name."

"It's just a code name. Since joining, we no longer have names, including you."

"Code name? Then what's my name?"

"You... just call it Dogtail Grass, it's easy to feed."

"Hey, it's too ugly..."

"Then call it the poppy. The poppy is beautiful and deadly."

"Poppies... yes! Just poppies!"

Poppies joined the Flower Envoy more than 90 years ago, following the Evening Primrose.

The two of them naturally became partners.

They are not so much partners, in the eyes of outsiders, they are more like father and son.

Evening Primrose is responsible for everything about Poppy, including training him in killing techniques.

However, his method is very unique.

Every time the two of them went on a mission at once, Evening Primrose would not make a move in order to train him, and just watched from the sidelines.

Even if it was another time, Poppy was seriously injured and almost died, but he didn't help.

And that time, poppy flower awakened its ability to regenerate.

Over time, a tacit understanding was reached between them.

As long as the poppy doesn't die, the evening primrose won't take action.

In Poppy's eyes, Evening Primrose is undoubtedly the most special person in his life.

Perhaps subconsciously, he regarded Evening Primrose as his father.

And he never thought that one day, he would take action against his father.

…………

"Okay, it's too late!"

Facing Evening Primrose's sneak attack, Naxiu couldn't dodge it.

"puff!"

The "Devil Shock" in Poppy's hand suddenly turned and shot at Evening Primrose.

Evening Primrose was directly repelled by this blow, and the dagger in his hand was also stabbed empty.

At the same time, "Panda Burning Incense", which had no competitors, also arrived in front of Poppy in an instant and exploded.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the three of them were dispersed.

"Evening primrose! What are you doing!?"

Poppy almost yelled at him with an angry voice.

"You are not his opponent, let's go!"

Evening Primrose said something that shocked Poppy.

His head was starting to go a little crazy, nothing like it had ever happened before.

He didn't understand why Evening Primrose would do this.

Naxiu was delighted to hear it, "Hey, am I so good?"

Evening Primrose walked back to Poppy, "He has mastered the use of the power of nature. The move just now is already at the same level as your normal skill! If he continues to use it, he will become stronger. !”

Poppy has lost his level advantage, and his magical properties are perfectly restrained.

What's more, Naxiu hasn't shown what his magical characteristics are until now.

Evening Primrose had a hunch that the sneak attack just now was the last chance to kill Naxiu.

But he failed.

"He will become stronger! Then I will wipe out the stronger him!"

Poppy opened its distorted mouth, spraying saliva, shouting like a madman.

"Give it up, you'll..."

"Don't say any more!"

The poppies interrupt the evening primrose.

"I've made up my mind."

Poppy took off her tattered clothes and pushed up her fallen bangs with her hands.

I can't even take care of the makeup that I spent.

All this time, Evening Primrose just watched, no matter what he did, Evening Primrose would not make a move.

Even before, he was sent to see the universe by Naxiu, and the evening primrose was still released after that.

But now, Evening Primrose, who suddenly reneged on her promise, caused Poppy to lose her mind.

If he is going to die, then he is fine. Why do you want to make a move?

why?

Poppy couldn't figure it out.

Evening Primrose couldn't figure it out either.

In his heart, there is fear of Naxiu, but it is more likely to be another kind of emotion.

Feeling like never before again.

He felt that the poppies seemed to disappear from his hands.

He felt a sense of emptiness, as if he was about to lose everything.

He could not tell which reason prevailed.

"He won't let me intervene. Even if I intervene, it will only hurt him."

Evening Primrose knew in her heart that Poppy could no longer let go of his dignity.

"If Poppy loses, can I defeat him alone?"

He weighed it up in his heart.

The current Naxiu, even if he uses the magic power feature to ban his magic power, he can still use the power of nature, but it will be against him.

What made him more concerned was actually the girl Naxiu was holding, which was Hill.

She gave Evening Primrose a kind of illusory feeling, and she couldn't detect her strength, but she felt that she should not be underestimated.

If Poppy died, he was alone and would face four people at the same time.

"I will lose."

Evening Primrose had an answer in her heart.

He looked at the poppy, and the white skin on the poppy's body began to turn purple little by little, and the color became darker and darker.

"Poppies!?"

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