Seeing such a big reaction from the phantom, I immediately laughed.
At the beginning, it was quite a headache to see this woman's appearance of dying. After all, if she did not let go, it would be difficult to get useful information from her mouth.
But in the battle just now, I found that the phantom seemed to care about her face. Although her temples were scattered, she still dressed up quickly while I was fighting with strange birds.
So I guess the phantom is most concerned about their own appearance, did not expect that I guessed right.
Looking at the undulating phantom of the crisp breast, I felt proud, but on the surface, I said coldly: "phantom, don't forget that now you are my prisoner. You must know better than I do what happened to the capture of Frederick
In a flash, the face of the phantom became pale.
Frederick has been in war all the year round, and there are countless captives.
With the increase of prisoners, how to deal with them is also a problem.
But one thing is certain: as long as you become a prisoner, you will lose all your rights, including your own life.
Even if I kill the phantom now, no one will say anything.
It's just that the phantom may not think that I'm not going to kill her, but destroy her beauty.
For the phantom, it's worse than killing him.
Storm big sword slowly moved to the phantom's cheek, flashing cold blade, like a sword hanging over the head of the phantom.
After a long time, the phantom finally retreated and said, "I can tell you what happened inside the Burning Legion, but you must promise not to scratch my face."
I'm not in a state of mind. Why don't I scratch your face.
If the phantom didn't care too much about her face, I wouldn't get along with such a disgusting way to cure her.
Storm sword slowly leave, I pick eyebrow looking at the phantom on the ground.
The phantom sorted out some messy clothes, and then stood up from the ground.
Seeing her action, I had a look of vigilance in my eyes.
The speed of the phantom has dodged. I saw it just now.
If this woman is going to run, I won't catch up with her next time.
Phantom see this, smile: "don't worry, since I promise you won't be at large."
With that, she found a clean place to sit down, without combing her hair.
Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help rolling my eyes.
It's really a woman who loves beauty as much as her life. When she gets to this point, she doesn't look like herself.
When the phantom finished all this, she red lips, gently said: "you guessed right, the Burning Legion is a situation, and the situation is big enough to let the Burning Legion destroy."
Hearing the phantom's words, I was surprised. I rushed up and asked nervously, "what's the situation so serious?"
The phantom did not speak, but looked at me with a smile.
Suddenly I was a little reluctant. What did NIMA mean when he said half of it.
Suddenly, I found something wrong, why the soft hands.
Curious, I looked down, only to find that my big hand was just on the thigh of the phantom because of the quick action just now.
Warm feeling along my hand into the heart, can't help a little swing.
Phantom's thigh is full of elasticity. Pressing on it seems like soft tofu. The soft feeling is intoxicating.
"Just now, I was so righteous. Did I show my true colors so soon?" The phantom glanced at the direction of her thigh, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "if you change your mind now, it's still too late."
with that, the phantom threw a phantom at me.
I bah... I ge xiaolun is such a person. He moved his hand away from the phantom's thigh and said in a cold voice: "speak quickly!"
"What a man without taste." The phantom murmured, and then Su's face: "you must know that the reason why the soldiers of the Burning Legion don't die is because of the angel resurrection armor."
Seeing that I nodded, the phantom continued: "but just a while ago, we found that the angel resurrection armor was not enough to support the dead soldiers to resurrect again. According to Lord ACTO, the sword demon, the sacred breath on the angel resurrection armor was not enough to maintain its present form. In order to prevent this news from spreading, the Burning Legion jumped out and died We will attack the people and horses and rob them of the fountain of youth. "
"But seizing the fountain of youth is only a temporary policy. As long as the fountain of youth is used up, you are not going to show your true feelings."
"How clever!" The phantom snapped its fingers and said with a smile, "we are in despair, but your arrival gives us a glimmer of hope."
Suddenly, I thought of something, and my face suddenly became cold: "what do you mean by that?"The phantom, like a nobody, continued: "after so much research by the Lord sword demon, we have finally come up with a way to repair the angel resurrection armor."
"As long as you capture an angel and sacrifice it, angel resurrection armor will be completely transformed into demon resurrection armor. At that time, the Burning Legion will be truly immortal."
"It's easy to say, angels are in the plane of angels, where do you come from..."
the next moment, I thought of some terrible possibility. I grabbed the collar of the phantom and asked angrily, "so you decided on Yan."
"Ha ha... You didn't react until now. It's stupid." Phantom mouth issued a burst of arrogant Laughter: "your companion has not caught up until now, don't you feel surprised?"
Damn it!
I turned to the direction of the back to see a look, did not find Yan's figure, heart fierce sink down.
Normally, I have been fighting with the phantom for half an hour, which is enough for them to catch up, but now...
"do you want to use Yan as a sacrifice?" I can't resist the killing intention in my heart and stare at the phantom in front of me.
I hope the phantom will answer "no", but what makes me despair is that the phantom real woman seems not afraid of death at all and still irritates me: "this was a trap at the beginning. From the moment you step into the forest of ashes, the Burning Legion has begun to act. "
"As for me, I'm just a discarded pawn. They don't care at all."
"Tell me, who are they? Who is driving all this? "
At this moment, I first crazily grabbed the phantom's neck, trying to get the real thought out of her mouth.
But what disappointed me was that the phantom seemed determined to die, preferring to be strangled by me rather than say one more word.
Looking at the white face of the phantom, I finally let her go.
At this point, even strangling the phantom will not help.