Chapter 529 Philomena's Fury

"It doesn't matter. We don't have to speak the same language as one family. In any case, you will become my husband's woman in a short time. There is no need to say thank you."

Niaf's brisk voice echoed in the air.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. It was really normal. As long as it was a beautiful girl who appeared next to her husband, even if it was normal at first, it would not take long before she would become such a beautiful girl for one reason or another. Mr. woman.

It felt a bit outrageous at first.

But once you go back and forth, you will get used to it.

Philomena below was astonished, and she didn't even know what words to use to describe the expression on her face.

Even though she had experienced a lot and seen all kinds of storms and waves, she still had difficulty digesting this sentence. After a few seconds, she finally understood the content of this sentence bit by bit.

This...what is this?

Could it be that a strong man fell in love with him and arranged for this six-winged fallen angel to come and save his life?

To repay a favor?

Philomena lived a very transparent life.

If someone saves herself without asking for anything in return, it means that the other person is of noble character and she will be grateful.

It is normal for someone to repay a favor. After all, he saved his life. No matter what the other party asks of him, it is natural.

The gift of saving her life was so great that she would not refuse it even if it meant saving her own body.

Although Philomena is not young anymore, maybe only a few years younger than the bad old man Partridge, but even though she has spent so many days and months, Philomena rarely interacts with other people. , especially after the death of her father, she has been on the road to escape all year round, and has very few interactions with other people. For Philomena, the so-called relationship between men and women is more like something that exists in a picture novel. Content.

Therefore, she does not feel angry because of Niaf's words, and feels that the other party's methods are shameless.

After thinking for a moment, Philomena nodded: "That's it, I understand."

Niaf also glanced at Philomena with some surprise. She always felt that this girl seemed different from other girls. She was more crisp and clear-cut, without any sloppiness at all. She was clearly talking about her life-long events, but her face was full of confusion. There is no hint of girlish shyness at all.

Likewise, there was no emotion at all in those clear, ice-like eyes.

It seemed as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him at all.

Although she was a little suspicious in her heart, she didn't think much about it. Niaf quickly turned her gaze to the evil spirit opposite, with a frosty face: "Leave this evil spirit to me, and you can get out of here quickly."

After finishing her words, without waiting for Philomena to reply, Niaf opened her hands, and a dark brown spear appeared out of thin air in her palms.

With a flick of the spear, it was like a dragon rising out of the sea.

The six wings behind him flapped hard, and his body instantly turned into a meteor, rushing towards the huge octopus a hundred meters away.

The octopus, because Niaf had disabled one of his tentacles before, was a little more wary of Niaf and did not immediately launch the next round of attacks. But at this moment, looking at this little figure, not only did it not escape, He even dared to attack himself, and he suddenly became furious.

With a roar, more than a dozen tentacles began to squirm almost at the same time. There were huge, thick and long tentacles everywhere in the sky and on the ground, as if they had formed a huge surrounding net. There were countless suction cups densely packed on the tentacles, and at the same time, It squirmed, and a teeth-searing crunching sound could be clearly heard between the friction of its sharp teeth, as if it was trying to strangle Niaf directly at once.

Just this scene is enough to show that the evil spirit did not use all its strength before. When the evil spirit is really angry, its power is really overwhelming, leaving no gaps at all.

But even in the face of such a monster that was thousands of times bigger than herself, Niaf was still not afraid. Not only did the figure that rushed towards the evil spirit not stop for a moment, her speed was even faster than before.

Woo.

The air was torn apart, causing a sharp neighing sound.

Faintly, dark red fire seemed to be visible on the surface of Niaf's body, and the super speed even made the armor on the surface of Niaf's body burn.

Niaf's body has almost completely integrated with the spear in her hand. The spear is Niaf, and Niaf is this sharp spear light. It is wrapped in indestructible sharpness and crashes into the huge tentacle.

In an instant, a violent roar rang out.

The gun light instantly opened a huge hole in a tentacle. The naked eye could even clearly see the squirming fresh flesh and blood inside the tentacle hole. Before the pain could be transmitted along the nerve lines to the octopus's head, the second One of the tentacles had been broken open, leaving another big bloody hole.

The unparalleled power shocked the huge octopus evil spirit. He seemed not to have expected that this six-winged fallen angel could be so fierce. Although he had no sanity, his fighting instinct was still there. Without too much time to hesitate, the octopus evil spirit's spherical head There was a sudden tremor, and several tentacles were directly mobilized. These tentacles stood in front of Niaf, trying to block Niaf's attack.

Obviously, for this evil spirit, the real core is his own head. Even if he has no brains, his instinct is not to let Niaf's attack fall on his head.

Boom...boom...boom...

There was another series of roars. The extremely tough tentacles, which were even stronger than dragon scales and dragon skin, seemed to have completely turned into tofu dregs at this time. They were vulnerable to attack. They could not be stopped at all under Niafu's fierce attack. Tentacles were cut off from the middle by the sharp spear.

In a short moment, more than a dozen tentacles were lying on the ice.

Even if they were separated from the main body, these tentacles were still wriggling in a weird way, which made people's scalps numb at a glance.

But Niafu didn't care about these at all. Seeing that there was no longer any obstruction in front of her, the six wings exerted force again. With a whoosh, Niafu's speed increased again. Looking at the power, she seemed to be ready to directly blow up the evil spirit's head.

But at this moment, a very bad premonition suddenly emerged in Niafu's mind.

Oops.

Niafu's face changed slightly, and her body suddenly drew a round arc in the air, trying to avoid the next fierce attack, but it was too late.

On the head of the octopus evil spirit, the eyelid of the single eye suddenly opened, and the huge pupil locked directly on Niafu's body.

Even though Niafu was extremely fast, she had no way to dodge this. She only heard a cracking sound, and Niafu's right hand quickly turned gray.

Her skin also became stiff in the blink of an eye, completely losing its original elasticity.

Petrification!

Niafu did not expect that this octopus evil spirit actually mastered the law of petrification.

This is a very strange law. Once hit, the body will turn into a stiff stone in a short time. If the strength gap is too large, it will die directly and there will be no chance of survival.

If the strength is strong enough, it can withstand the influence of the petrification law. Although it will not die directly, the body will lose the ability to move within a certain period of time and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Seeing that the traces of petrification have quickly spread to the upper arm, Niafu did not hesitate at all. She raised her left hand and pulled off her right arm with a snort.

The spread of petrification was interrupted.

Before the blood could splatter, dense buds of flesh had grown rapidly at the broken arm of Niafu. In a short time, a new arm had grown out, still as smooth as jade and as delicate as snow. For a fallen angel like Niafu, the injuries on the flesh are basically not important. As long as the flesh is not completely destroyed, it can basically recover in a short time.

The evil spirit on the opposite side is also the same. Although more than a dozen tentacles were cut off, it looked a bit scary. At the wound where the tentacles were cut off, the flesh and blood surged for a while, and tentacles grew out again. Niafu's body also rushed over, and the two supreme powers fought together again.

Both of them are extremely powerful, and every collision can directly cause a shocking impact.

It's a pity that this ten-thousand-foot ice field has already caused a large area of ​​damage due to the birth of the evil spirit. At this moment, the battle between the two has destroyed the ice field. Waves of impact rolled up pieces of ice from the ground. For a time, the sky was full of crystals, which actually had a different kind of beauty.

However, for Bai Lan, Philomena, and even Patrich, this is not just a simple aesthetic, it is also a terrible threat.

Even though Bai Lan was hundreds of meters away, the raging impact still made Bai Lan unable to bear it and kept retreating. He barely stopped after pulling away from thousands of meters. Looking at the battlefield in front, the battle between Niafu and the evil spirit seemed to have lost its original swiftness, and every move seemed to have become extremely slow, but in the slowness, there was also a terrifying power that made it impossible to hide.

Every time the tentacles fell, it could bring an earthquake-like impact, and the thick ice was blown away layer by layer.

Every time the spear fell, it was like a meteor falling to the ground, shaking the earth.

Patrich and Philomena also retreated hundreds of meters under the fierce attack. Seeing that the battle between Niafu and the evil spirit was difficult to determine for a while, Niafu seemed unable to cause fatal damage to the evil spirit, but it was not easy for the evil spirit to defeat the six-winged fallen angel, and Philomena was slightly relieved.

Until this time, Philomena finally had the opportunity to look at her enemy.

Saint, Patrich.

Niafu did not know the saint.

But she could see that this old man must be a powerful old monster.

She didn't know why this old man would sneak attack her from behind, because she didn't die because of Niafu's appearance, but she was almost killed by this old thing.

This is, blood feud!

When Philomena thought that she didn't die at the hands of the evil spirit, but almost died at the hands of this old man, the hatred in her chest rose.

The narrow eyes stared at Patridge opposite him. He was obviously at a higher level than Philomena, but he didn't know why. When Philomena's eyes fell on him, Patridge felt a creepy fear.

"Old man, it's time to settle the accounts between us..."

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