MTL - Lovers Always on the Counterattack-Chapter 164

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Bazer was stuck on the road, and finally decided "the boat to the bridge head is naturally straight". Life is alive, where is the chop who can't get over it? As long as it is cheeky enough, everything will be solved!

So comforting himself, Bazel took the white satin straight to sense the orientation of the fissure in the space, and under the guidance of the system, found the "mistaker" quite easily.

When Barzel saw the "staggered person", the "strange person" was in a very dangerous situation-because he had been stared at by a bucket-thin python, and was experiencing the frightening moment of life and death.

The clerk was a human, male, about twenty years old. He was wearing a t-shirt printed with handsome anime actor, big floral pants-presumably slippers? It's just that in the process of fleeing, I didn't know where I was dumped at this time—I was barefoot at this time.

The youth's physical strength was obviously very bad. Rather than running away under the pursuit of a python, it was better to be crawled by a python teasing. His very white body was covered with large and small wounds cut by vegetation because he had not seen the sun all year round. The python, which was stimulated by the blood of red blood, became more and more excited and hovering around the youth, and from time to time he stretched out the snake letter. Hissing licked his naked outside limbs, causing the young man to sizzle and hysterical, screaming in hysterics, frightening his soul, and looking pale as a ghost.

Bazel held the white satin and stood on a high tree branch, looking indifferently at the young man struggling under the python, but without any intention to help.

He came here mainly to judge the danger of "stray people". If it is possible to cause trouble for himself, then he can clean it up and eliminate the hidden dangers-after all, he still needs to be sweet with his little lover in this world Honey, where do you have the time to waste these "mistakers"?

It ’s just that the level of this “misenterant” is too low. Do n’t say that bothering Bazell take the initiative to clear it out, he ca n’t even live in this dangerous orc world alone, and he does n’t need Bazell at all. How to worry.

Hugging the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, Bazel relaxed his tight body, and planned to just watch the "mistaker" bury his body. However, Bazel's plan was changed by his little lover.

Nestled in Bazel's arms, the white satin looked at the young man being played by the python, his tender lips gradually narrowed, and the fingers grasping Bazer's shoulders were slowly tightened and slightly hardened. The whole person seemed a little restless. .

Feeling the strangeness of the little lover, Bazel lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

White satin shook his head silently for a moment, and suddenly reached out to the young man with his finger below: "Let's save him, shall we?"

Bazeer froze for a moment, totally did not expect his lover to make such a request-don't look at the white satin's temperament looks soft and cute, but in fact is not inferior to Bazaire's indifference. He never sympathized with the nosy gossip, but knew the philosophy of protecting himself.

Theoretically, white satin should have been accustomed to such hunting scenes in this world, but this time it suddenly wanted to save people, which really surprised Bazel.

Without a word of promise or rejection, Bazel met Baishang's eyes, and expressed his doubts frankly, "Why save him?"

White Satin himself seemed a bit confused, and raised his hand to press his chest: "Because it's boring here, I feel uncomfortable. It's like ... I've experienced the same thing and can understand how he feels at this time ..." After a moment, White Satin frowned, turning his head to look at the young man, seeing his desperate and confused, falling into a nightmare but unknown eyes, "panic and helpless, confused and restless ... everything around was suddenly completely different. , Don't know what to do next ... where to go ... how to ... live? "

White satin's voice was very erratic, and his expression was very confusing. He probably didn't understand his clue, and didn't know how to express the feeling at the moment. However, he trusted Barthel very much, and made no secret to him. The idea, and in accordance with their own wishes, made a request.

White satin didn't know why he had this feeling, but Bazel understood it and was distressed by it.

He tightened his arms around the little lover, and kissed silent comfort on his face, and gradually healed the inexplicable anxiety and confusion in the white satin heart.

White satin will have such a feeling, it should be because he used to be such a "mistaker". Like the youth under the tree, he was suddenly confused and confused in a completely strange world. He didn't know where to go.

——Because of similar experiences, I feel the same.

Of course, white satin is more fortunate than a young man. He did not encounter such a dangerous situation immediately when he came up, but he also suffered a lot from this and deeply experienced the situation of shock, fear, and loneliness.

Recalling that when he picked the little lover home, his counterpart was dirty and skinny, and his skin was dull and dull, and Bazel couldn't help but blame himself. But he also knows that if time goes backwards, he will still make the same choice, and will watch with stern eyes, watching white satin struggling in a strange world, even thinking maliciously whether to deal with it in advance to avoid trouble. Dropped-just like he is now treating this "mistaker".

Although after falling in love with white satin, the little lover seems to have completely forgotten that bad experience, as lively and cute as ever, and likes to play and be coquettish, but it is clear that this time has deeply penetrated into his memory, Wounded him indelibly.

However, the white satin has been covering up well, and even a keen person such as Bazel has not noticed it. Or, maybe, even the white satin himself did not realize this. Only after losing his memory, he lost nothing. The cover-up stood out.

Of course, if the white satin of this life was not indulged and grown up by Bazel, it was as innocent and carefree as it was at the beginning of life, and this sudden, unsymptomous negative feeling would not have such a strong impact When he comes to him, he will be suppressed, restrained, and ignored. It can be said that the request for "saving people" is indispensable for "time, place, and harmony".

Bazel is grateful for such a coincidence, allowing him to detect the fear in the heart of the little lover. However, he couldn't change the past, and could only try to comfort the little lover with his current actions-even if it might cause himself a problem.

"Don't be upset, I'll save him, okay?" Bazel said with a smile and a smile. Seeing Bai Shuang's eyes brightening and nodding, he bent over and placed his lover on a tree branch, whispering, "You sit here obediently, don't run around, be careful. I will pick you up after I solve it, Ok?"

"Okay!" White satin sat firmly on the hard branches of the tree and shook the two white tender legs. "You must also pay attention to safety and don't get hurt!"

"That python won't hurt me," Bazel said lightly. He settled his little lover, and instantly turned into a huge one-eyed black sculpture, spreading his wings, as if a cloud of death brewing a silent cloud, but quickly thundering into the python under the tree.

The python has always focused on playing with the youth, and did not notice the dangerous approach, until it felt the wind direction suddenly changed, and then realized that it had become the prey of the predator.

The python twisted violently to escape, but it was too late. The black claw's claws were deeply embedded under its scales, and it made several deep wounds when it twisted and struggled.

A large swath of bright red and stinky snake blood was sprayed, and the surrounding green plants were dyed red. The python was irritated and curled up. The body wanted to entangle the black eagles, but each time they were sly and sophisticatedly removed by the black eagles. Instead, they were sharpened. The bird's beak pecked a few times at the "seven inches" of the deadliest heart, and was pinched again by the "three inches" of the most vulnerable spine. The black eagle slammed the "three inches" of the python body and threw it twice. The strong one could almost hear the click of the vertebrae of the python. Such a crucial position was captured, naturally causing the python to struggle more fiercely.

The young man who escaped from the dead looked at this scene, and for a moment he didn't quite believe his good luck.

He stayed for a long while, trembling with his sore and painful body, and seemed to want to escape, but before taking a step, he found that the black eagle who was fighting the python looked at him with a glance, and only left One of the frosty brown eyes seemed to be threatening him, "try it out."

Subconsciously, the young man's legs softened and another buttocks sat back on the ground. He couldn't believe that he understood it from the eyes of a black eagle, only thinking that he should be thinking about it because of his psychological effects-but in any case, the courage of the young man was completely dispelled by the black eagle's glance. Nothing more, I can't talk about the idea of ​​running away quietly, I can only sit there in amazement and watch this "Snake War".

After implying the youth with spiritual power and not allowing him to run around, the Black Vulture once again focused on the python.

The python was not an opponent of the black eagle that could fly into the sky. In addition, the black eagle was successfully attacked by the black eagle in the first place, and it fell short in an instant, and tried several times without finding the time to fight back.

The Black Vulture is well-prepared and energetic, and the python is wounded and getting more and more serious. After doing all it can to fight the Black Vulture, it gradually exhausts.

The python did not dare to fight, and was struggling to escape, but the black eagle apparently did not intend to let it go. While the python escaped, it left several wounds on it, and even grabbed its heavy python body. Try to take it to the sky and fall to death.

The python was forced to retreat by the black eagle several times, and finally realized that he was trying to escape. Although knowing that begging for mercy is useless, as long as there is a vitality, the python must try it.

As he turned and turned into a snake tail, the python's voice was hoarse: "Let me go! This prey belongs to you, please let me go! As long as you let me go, I can promise you anything!"

The python half-human is very feminine and beautiful, with an indescribable evil charm. At this time, it adds a little fragile style; the eight-pack abs are neatly arranged on the snake body, and the snake's tail is twisting. At that time, a very seductive curve was formed; "It" gasped heavily, his chest was undulating, and his tight muscles were matched with bruises, revealing a sadistic beauty.

Unfortunately, no matter how attractive his appearance is, he is just a prey in the eyes of the Black Eagle. For the python's inquiries, the black vulture turned a deaf ear, and the huge sculpted body emptied again. He flung down without mercy, and the claws stained with snake blood continued to scratch the bones of the python.

After a while, the python, which was at the end of the strong crossbow, collapsed under the claws of the black vulture, and no longer had the power to flutter. The black eagle fell to the ground with one claw, and the sharp bird's beak ripped the python's chest three or two times, and pulled out the still beating heart, and discarded it aside.

The python's body twitched a bit, and there was no more movement. The appearance of the snake's tail was difficult to maintain, and it became a complete snake body. It opened its belly and wound in a pool of blood without a sound.

After confirming that the python was dead enough to die, the black vulture finally relaxed its suppression, fluttered aside and fluttered to the side, shaking the feathers that were messy because of the fight, and shaking the snake blood stained on it. Off.

After clearing myself up, Black Eagle stretched his body with satisfaction, and then ... became a handsome tall man.

A young man with a dull face and a paralyzed body holding his body: "…………………………”

——I was chased by a python first, and then I watched the battle of eagle snakes.

——Brawling, the python suddenly became a beautiful man with a snake tail, and then died of the cruel and **** slicing of the black eagle. Finally, the black eagle who defeated the python ... also became a man ...

-Damn to cross the great god, how did I come to a fantasy world? !! qaq