Sometimes, things in the world do not take his will first at all.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and muttered casually. Didn't you do it all? Then she took out her sword and put it in the palm of her hand. At that moment, she seemed to be a different person.

To be honest.

She has been repressing her real strength. Otherwise, she can get more than a girl.

But she doesn't want to be exposed.

Because some of them have something to do with her current body. In short, they belong to monsters.

In order not to reveal those things, she suppressed more than half of her strength.

It's like fighting with the girl in front of her with hands and feet tied, but she will never be exposed.

However, some things can be exposed, such as faster speed. Although it will make her hard to stabilize her body and expose a little, there is really no need to worry about so much in this case.

At present, the most important thing is to take this girl down and let her know what is the most powerful force.

"Roar!"

The girl seemed to find something. Her violent eyes stared at the sword, her nose twitched slightly for a moment, and then took a cold step forward.

Just one step, the earth is shaking.

Not to mention the people in the distance, even ye Qingcheng found something wrong.

"She is also hiding her strength? But, why?!" she almost instantly found that the girl is hiding her strength, but she really can't understand why the other party wants to hide her strength?

However, when she saw Fang Mo approaching here, she seemed to understand something.

She couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth.

Although this monster is so terrible, even in her previous life, she has a fatal disadvantage, that is, she has unconditional trust in the people she trusts. Even if she is killed by someone in the end, she has never resented, but died generously.

So at this time, why did she hide her strength? The answer is ready to come out.

Fang Mo is here!

Therefore, she must hide more powerful forces in case she hurts Fang mo.

This is really a

The monster of the virgin heart!

A cold smile appeared at the corners of Ye Qingcheng's mouth. She would never keep her hands. Of course, she would not burst out all her strength, but with her current strength, she was enough to completely defeat the girl in front of her, and maybe cut off her head.

"Just die in the battle, so as to save you from repeated tragedies in the future. Battle is our most powerful weapon and the only ability we have after evolution."

"Come on, let me see how much strength you have later."

“……”

"Roar!"

The girl roared up to the sky, her voice shook around, and the pieces of glass were completely broken.

She is also ready to use more powerful power.

Because she knows that if she keeps her hands again, it is likely to end here. Then she will never experience the delicious food in the world and the warm feeling

So she has to work hard.

The woman opposite is so hateful that she has caused so much harm to her eater. She will never forgive her: "roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Come on, let the demon king kill you and you can be free. From then on, you don't have to be imprisoned in such a small end of the world. Your future has great prospects!" Ye Qingcheng sneered and opened his mouth.

This moment.

The two of them are about to collide.

The sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand has appeared a dazzling light.

The girl's two claws, with the same heavy momentum as a mountain, fell down.

Boom!

Girl's claw fell, but it didn't hit anyone.

And ye Qingcheng's sword seemed to be covered by something, without half the brilliance.

Just when the girl was wondering, she suddenly found a fact

Ye Qingcheng, caught by him.

The girl's ferocious cheek was a little warm. She roared softly, as if to say, thank you for helping me catch her. Now, let me come.

However, Fang Mo turned his head, waved to her and said, "do you still fight? It's endless? If you have the ability, you can shoot me to death!"

"And you, have the ability to move your sword forward half a minute." although Fang Mo was holding Ye Qingcheng at this time, the other party's sword was less than half a centimeter away from his chest.

Just now, if he hadn't rushed out in time, I'm afraid both goods would be ruined.

Maybe Ye Qingcheng won't die, but serious injuries are inevitable.

However, the girl will certainly die, because her chest has been aimed. At the moment when ye Qingcheng shot, Fang Mo even understood it.

Her attack will be very fast, and there will be an instant body after reaching a limit.

After that, the sword will fall where she wants to attack. Then

The girl was completely miserable.

But ye Qingcheng is definitely not good. The girl's dying counterattack is bound to seriously injure her. Now it's the end of the world. If she is seriously injured, it's self-evident what it means.

Therefore, Fang Mo could only venture to come over and hold Ye Qingcheng at the moment when she came out of the sword.

Fortunately.

He guessed right.

Ye Qingcheng's strength is against the sky. Even now, he doesn't do his best, but suppresses at least two-thirds of his strength.

Although he didn't want to believe this, the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't help it if he didn't believe it.

If he stabbed the sword, he would never take it back anyway. It was only Ye Qingcheng. She had a terrible accumulation. At the same time, she might become stronger by relying on her knowledge after the end of the world, and then took it back at the most critical moment.

Miso!

Ye Qingcheng took the sword back. At this moment, a deep bone visible wound appeared on Fang Mo's chest: "do you think it's okay if you can't stab it? Fang Mo, Fang Mo, your IQ is really better than dead!"

As she spoke, she gently broke free from Fang Mo's bondage, and then took something out of her arms.

That's a black

Before he could watch it carefully, Fang Mo felt the pain in his chest, which suddenly magnified countless times.

Hiss!

Some of him couldn't help but use the cold breath to relieve the pain that ordinary people can hardly help. He blinked, bit his teeth and asked, "what's this? How can it be more powerful than safflower oil?"

"Safflower oil? Hum!" Ye Qingcheng pinched his fingers and let more things flow to his chest. At the same time, he held him in place as soon as he stretched out his hand, so that he couldn't escape: "it's a hundred times stronger than safflower oil, a thousand times stronger, but it works!"