362 Waiting for the Rabbit
After reaching the ground, Miria still had some regrets.
In fact, she didn’t like to talk about it.
It was just that I was accidentally brought up on the topic by myself, so I continued to chat.
Where can there be lonely men and widows who don’t talk about love, but instead talk about that kind of messy righteousness.
If it were the former Miria, she would indeed have her own ideals and aspirations, but now… who can expect a retired hero to save mankind.
Milia just wanted to rot in the arms of his priest.
With the help of Luo Ning, Milia’s clean white shoes stepped firmly on the ground.
This is where she used magic the last time.
The place swept by the laser was half a meter deep, and the high-temperature scorched earth was charred black.
The two followed this road all the way to the end.
The gray enchantment was hazy in front of him, and the silver moonlight fell on it, making it impossible to see it clearly.
The trees on both sides swayed in the wind, and mottled tree shadows swayed in the dark forest.
There was an eerie feeling all around.
“Hmm…? Something’s wrong.”
Miria seemed to notice something unusual.
She paused, grabbed Luo Ning’s hand, and pulled him.
Luo Ning also saw a vision.
He stood there, frowning.
“This enchantment…how was it repaired?”
Milia remembered very clearly that when she helped the Imperial Army speak on the defensive barrier of the Demon Race, it was here.
The gravel and mud on the soles of the feet that have been scalded by high temperature and solidified into a mass is the best proof.
However, the hole that should have been two people wide no longer exists, replaced by an intact demon barrier.
“Not too possible.”
Luo Ning thought for a moment, and quickly denied Milia’s statement.
“The barrier was created by Lilulu, she won’t fix it.”
Luo Ning thought about it and thought it was unlikely.
Lilulu knew that he was still outside and that he was coming back, so it was impossible to close the door.
“Forget it,” Milia shook her head and gave up thinking, “It doesn’t matter what the reason is, I’ll just open another hole.”
Miria took off the Sword of Naart and held it in her hand.
The magician of the fire element is somewhat impatient. Rather than trying to understand why this place has been repaired, it is better to open a hole directly.
Luo Ning also nodded, agreeing with Milia’s approach.
The fire element’s machete ignited in Miria’s hand, emitting a fiery light.
It’s just that compared to the Naart Sword in Luoning’s hands before, the power of Naart’s Sword at this time has become much milder.
Its magic comes from Milia, and how powerful it is depends on how much power Milia has injected. It was completely different from when Luo Ning was in his hands.
When it was in Luo Ning’s hands, because Luo Ning itself had no magic power, the sword of Naart relied entirely on its own strength, and every blow it made was the divine weapon’s own divine power.
This kind of power is very different from the power of external magic transformation, and it is also an insurmountable gap between life and gods.
“boom–!!”
Even so, Miria’s strength has been able to stand at the top of all life.
The blow she slashed out was full of momentum.
The red laser is a full two meters in diameter.
Straight, focused on the target point of the enchantment.
The high temperature burned the ground, and even the dead leaves of the surrounding forests also burned.
However, the duration of this magic is very short, so the raging fire has not had time to sweep the sky, and it will go down again because of the disappearance of the fire magic.
Miria took the curved sword and looked at the barrier that had broken through the hole.
“It’s kind of weird.”
The barrier was broken again, but compared to the last time, Miria only used less than half of her magic power when breaking it.
Cold wind blows in through the cracked hole.
There are traces of burning on the edge of the hole, but this trace is not new, it seems to have been burned a long time ago.
“It feels as if someone put a patch on the hole I broke and covered the surface with their own enchantment magic, forming a camouflage.”
Milia concluded.
“Also, that person doesn’t seem to be good at this kind of magic, so even though the magic only covers an area of two meters, it’s still very fragile, and it shattered when I knocked it lightly.”
Luo Ning, who was standing beside her, listened silently.
Luo Ning took out the Leviathan Song from his pocket. It was too dark and there were no torches, so Luo Ning planned to order some lighting magic.
As a result, after the Leviathan Song was taken out of the space debris, it was like a suffocated cat, trying to drill into Luo Ning.
It seemed like she was acting like a spoiled child, and it seemed like she was protesting that Luo Ning threw it into the ‘little black room’.
Luo Ning patted its head, and the Leviathan Song was honestly spread in Luo Ning’s palm.
The thin pages twitched from time to time as they turned, as if they were sobbing with great grievances.
When the light magic lit up all around, Lorning and Milia moved forward.
Walking to the opening of the barrier, Miria carefully examined the traces on the edge of the crack.
She knew very well how she dealt with the edge, so she was more sure of her statement.
“The Demon King came to repair this place, not Lilulu, it should be someone else.”
“It’s a bit superfluous. That Demon King should be stupid. He shouldn’t have thought that you still need to use this doorway to go back… If you block the hole like this, you won’t be able to go back later.”
Miria shook her head and sighed.
She went in side by side with Luo Ning.
The moment she stepped into the barrier, Miria felt a strange and dark aura.
This breath did not come from the chaotic darkness of the Demon Race’s territory, but a more specific and more striking evil breath.
In just a moment, Milia had a long staff in her hand.
The blue gemstone inlaid on the long staff was lit by the firelight, emitting a dazzling light.
For a battle-hardened warrior, it takes less than a second to prepare for a battle.
A dazzling red light shone on the man’s body.
The man was standing behind the barrier.
The slender double ** stood together, her slender feet wrapped in black silk stepped on the ground, and she leaned lazily.
The plump Shuangfeng was dragged up by his arms, his tall body was unbelievably sexy, the six jet-black wings behind him were casually gathered, and even the golden pupils were full of laziness.
“How do you talk, little brave man?”
This fallen angel’s voice was lazily, staring at Milia with his golden pupils slanted, with a hint of playfulness on his smiling face, looking up and down at Milia.
“How do you know that if you hide the hole in the barrier, he won’t be able to get in?”
“Maybe someone will pick him up at the back and take him home, isn’t it, little brave man~?”
Latier looked at Milia gently, her eyes wandering up and down, as if she wanted to see every detail of Milia’s body.
Milia was a little uncomfortable seeing this look.
But this man and Luo Ning seemed to be very familiar.
In addition, the other party didn’t seem to be malicious or aggressive, so Milia didn’t make a move.
“Hmmmm~ So does our God of Creation like such a woman?”
Latier smacked her tongue again and again.
“Not cute or sexy, but full of sweet girly flavor…”
She licked the corners of her mouth, and then concluded without a compliment:
“Interesting~”
“Are you… a fallen angel from the Demon King?”
Miria had very few memories of the demons she had fought against.
It’s just that the one that made her the deepest memory was the first demon king Lilulu, and the rest were also the demon king positions that she took after her ‘retirement’, so she was not impressed.
“Yeah, little hero~ um… Or is it better to be called ‘the protagonist’?”
Latier said with a smile.
“You really know everything.”
Miria frowned and glanced at her.
Knowing that she is the ‘protagonist’ of the God of Creation by the Demon Kings is not very good for Miria.
She just doesn’t like the way the other person appreciates her looks like a work of art.
“I haven’t looked at you seriously before, but today I look at you like this… Well, it’s not bad. It has already surpassed the vast majority of human women in terms of quality.”
The smile in Latier’s eyes deepened, and she continued.
“I know a lot, do you want to hear more secrets?”
“Okay, if you don’t listen for nothing, tell me all the information, and I will prostitute you for nothing.”
Miria laughed too.
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One thing falls to one thing, Milia has never been ‘fallen’.
Even a bad woman, don’t try to take advantage of her.
“I won’t tell you~”
“Hmph, I knew it.”
Miria snorted coldly.
She turned her head to the side and glared at Luo Ning lightly.
Luo Ning was in a trance from watching the play.
“Latier, you came here on purpose to wait and see, is there something you want to find me?”
Luo Ning was unwilling to join the women’s extreme pulling, so he chose to cut directly to the subject.
But in fact, the Demon Lord Latier is not bad.
She just looks bad and evil on the surface, and she keeps it mysterious all day long.
As a former Seraph, after falling from the sky, Latier still retained the tenderness of many angels, but she herself didn’t notice it, or didn’t care at all.
“There’s something wrong, Luo Ning.”
Latier slowly stood up straight, her plump wings stretched slightly behind her.
She naturally walked to Luoning’s side and said to Luoning with a smile.
“However, how dare you take this woman back…”
Latier lowered her body and whispered in Luo Ning’s ear.
“Aren’t you afraid your wife will be angry?”
“…”
Luo Ning was startled for a moment, and then he quickly found the reason.
“Lilulu still doesn’t know the matter of clearing up the misunderstanding with Miria. Heroes are undoubtedly one of the biggest threats to the demons, so Miria wants to clarify this matter.”
“…So, things aren’t as complicated as you think. Probably.”
Luo Ning was actually a little uncertain.
Because he suddenly remembered that his wife was an arrogant child.
And what he’s doing now is exactly what Latier said, ‘bring a woman home’.