Luoying-012 Where is the bad boy?

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No, no, no, no, no...

For Lingmeng, under the light of the dark library, normal people cannot see the shadows inside from the slits with a width of thirty or forty centimeters.

So the pupils with red light should not be able to see themselves.

Ling Meng, who had hiding in the space between two lines of books, was confident that she had not missed any wrong information, and even heard the voice of her friend just now, knowing that it was a fraud.

Yes……

The timid voice made the timid feel guilty and made her jump out by herself.

It's so sweet! Watson, do you think I can't see through such a trap? I'm not that fool of Marrisha!

The red demonized pupils can still be seen between the slits of those two books.

…………

The master of the pupil was silent, and the red pupils in the tiny slit gradually disappeared. Ling Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This kind of spying behavior would definitely not last too long.

Even monsters would not notice their own, which would not shine between the slits, not to mention that Ling Meng is very good at hiding her breath. When she was young, her family was poor...

I also forgot who took care of me at that time. In short, there was no such thing as the life of Watson who took care of me at that time. It was really unbearable to look back on.

The first thing that young witches master is to master hidden breath, moving like a rabbit, and as fast as lightning...

The moment pedestrians on the road lose money, they swept the money that bounced from the ground into their pockets. As a witch, the first element of their practice is to exercise their eyesight and hand speed.

Although the witch is not a ninja, it also needs to be sealed. I believe everyone understands this explanation...

Moreover, in order to be noticed by others, it is a compulsory course to reduce your presence and hide your breath in a low-key manner. An excellent witch has the ability as excellent assassination.

Win!

The next second when the scene of victory appeared in Ling Meng's heart, one hand pressed on the book outside, no, directly from the slit between the two books. The next second when the master who had transformed his pupils just left, one hand pierced directly from the slit.

Catching the face is an art.

At this time, Ling Meng felt that her entire face was about to be crushed by the slender little hand.

No win, Boli's witch!! The ghost is here~~

Hey Hey Hey!!

Yes, it was like a ghost that really appeared. Ling Meng was indeed scared. The next moment, she felt a great force. Ling Meng was caught directly, and a pile of more precious magic books were scattered on the ground.

Well, although it is precious, most of it is Pachuli's manuscripts. Although it is very useful, it is not an orthodox first-generation magic book...

But at this time, it had nothing to do with the Magic Book, but it was scattered all over the ground, and a boy with red eyes, long hair, and sharp teeth raised his hands with one hand, holding the face of a certain Boli witch with his palm.

It seems that it is like crushing the skull. In general, young people still fantasize about the Jin Yong martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws... However, compared with the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, they prefer the Nine Yang scriptures, which look more handsome.

Wow, ah...ah...ah...h...h...h, stop...

Head, head is about to break...

It seemed as if the reason of a boy was broken. The boy grabbed Lingmeng's right hand and tried hard, and twisted his body and threw Boli Lingmeng out directly.

You Baga ah ah ah ah a witch!! You died last time!!

Come on! Thunder in the void! Sweep the enemy!! Thunder Axe

The boy who turned around did not use this magic that was very useful for combos. Although this magic is one of the thunder magic that the boy is best at, the level of electric healing required by the girls over there was a little insufficient power just like this.

Did the boy know that the witch thought she had reduced her sense of energy and could escape with her hidden aura?

A sense of incongruity. Although I don’t know why, the sense of incongruity made me notice that bookshelf.

Forget it, I am a half vampire. As a nobleman of the Night, how bad can you expect the boy to have poor eyesight?

If a witch's eyes must undergo strict practice and start training from an early age, she can have extraordinary eyesight.

Then a nerd has normal vision from the beginning, and after n times of sharpening, he has developed an eye pupil with amazing night vision.

In addition, when doing that thing, whether it was the nerd himself or Pachuli, the lights in the room were not turned on due to shyness...

Can the slits of a mere thirty or forty centimeters be blocked by looking at the pupils under such night vision?

Excellent archers and heroes have the vision of seeing nuts on bridges hundreds of meters or thousands of meters away... What's more, nerds, although they are not heroes of archers, they are also an amazing vision.

In fact, it is impossible for a nerd to have such vision if he doesn't want to have such eyesight. A nerd who has been moving at high speed. If he has his eyes slandered, what kind of traffic accident do you want to cause...

Well, here I don’t deny that nerds are easily distracted during flight, and they must turn on the maximum speed of flying magic 100% to hit people. The eyesight of a simple nerd is not inferior to that of the sex. Ling Meng, as a young relative and friend, should have known this earlier.

No matter how much I betrayed the boy because of 490 yen...

Or because of the urgent IQ, or the boy's IQ is regarded as 9...

Not to mention the joint liability that ruined the lingerie...

The above examples add up, just the electrotherapy of ordinary Thunder Axe, which is too easy, so, accept the sanctions of electrotherapy! The idiot witch of Bori Shrine!!

Death me seriously!!

The boy seriously showed off the magic he developed for electrotherapy. As expected, he occasionally needed some magic that made the fool know the pain.

Don't worry, you will definitely have your last breath. Don't look at the nerd who keeps hanging around his mouth and die, die once, die again, or something like that. He doesn't want to kill him. As he lives in Fantasy Village, he likes this place more and more. Love the house and the Wu likes everything here...

So those lives, nerds have always cared about.

so……

You will definitely have the last breath left. Don’t underestimate nerds. They are also scholar-type magicians. What kind of electrotherapy can make people foam at the mouth, incontinence, or even a library.

Ah, it’s because they are friends, no, close friends!! They won’t show mercy. Friends don’t distinguish between each other, so don’t be polite, right? Since you like to use this excuse to eat free meals, then let him be polite once.

The nerd took his right foot as the axis, and his left foot point slowly drew an arc on the ground like a compass, and his body gracefully passed by, and his hands holding something from the front of him drew an elegant arc in front of him to the left side of his body.

And the hands that were separated and held the "stick" composed of lightning and rocks.

No……

Yes [handle].

Come on! The earth spirit! The thunder spirit! Give divine sentences and sanctions to those who need to be criticized for being punished!!

Wait, Watson, what's going on with your messy spell? Hey!! Hey hey!!

Covering her painful face with one hand and rubbing her butt that had just hit the ground with the other hand, Boli's witch heard the magic sings by her close friend. Judging from the format of the magic chanting, it should be a mixed magic. The ground attribute is not the attribute that the boy is good at. As a young friend, he naturally knows the attribute that the boy is good at.

Unexpectedly, they are good at the three attributes of darkness, thunder and ice, and they should not be good at other attributes.

Most of the magic that is sung like this is very powerful, especially the power of this magic at this time, which is at least a superior level magic.

That is, among the four levels of magic, tricks, magic, great magic, and great magic, it belongs to the magic that can be used to deal with military-level magic.

This kind of powerful magic is used to deal with single people, but it is quite destructive. It will die, but it will definitely die. Even if it is blessed by Boli, it will die like this in the daily chapter... It's so embarrassing.

Ling Meng doesn’t want to die yet, so it’s enough for a special chapter, just one of the Magica.

Wait, Watson, I actually like you very much...

The big mine hammer that cuts off the sins and complains about it!!

Wait, wait a moment...

The [handle] held by the nerd's hands continued to extend, and a large number of yellow lightning and gray rocks were quickly condensed at the top, mixed with thunder and rocks, like a huge hammer, after the boy smashed the girl with force...

The hammer handle, which uses thunder as a communication bridge, is twisted, and along inertia, slowly extends towards Lingmeng bit by bit... However, at the top of the hammer handle, the big mine hammer is undoubtedly in this somewhat dark library. Tears are hanging on the corners of his eyes, and black lines appear on his forehead. The retreating witch who is almost crying is covered with shadows.

Yes, the shadow from this huge thunder hammer...

Just like the hammer of the earth, it had a close contact with the ground of the Red Devils Library, boom, boom!!!

Pachuli, on the other side of the big library, was drinking black tea leisurely and feeling the shock from the entire Red Devils' Museum. She already knew that Boli's witch had been arrested.

Of course, as the young man’s wife, Pachuli is the person who knows the inner heart of the idiot in Fantasy Village best...

The boy has always been very happy and happy to be able to play intimately with his close friends.

That's it, she doesn't mind how crazy they play sometimes, because older monsters are quite boring, and it's rare that such interesting things don't happen often.

It's very suitable to adjust your mood when you come here a few times. In fact, for monsters, no, Pachuli knows that her husband is not a monster, but she lives longer than monsters.

Now the degree of sharp transformation is very close to complete. If there is some blood of the celestial beings, it will be even more perfect. Use the blood of the celestial beings to make the teenager a celestial being, and then let the teenager fall from the celestial beings without desires and desires into a demon.

Well...

In fact, this is just a theory. To achieve one goal, it is not a limit to this method. It is just that compared with the celestial beings and monsters, the vitality of the demons is stronger and longer than that of monsters. The key is that the two races, the demons and the witch, are very similar in names.

Because boys seem to be unable to become witches and have never heard of such things as demon men, so they can only do this. Pachuli can be said to be very happy about the idea that a boy wants to stay with him as much as possible, and every time he thinks of this.

She would not fail to trust the boy's enlightenment and feelings for her.

The smiling Pachuli looked at the boy who was dragging the unconscious Boli Lingmeng between the two bookshelfs and said gently in a voice that the boy could not hear.

My favorite person...

The nerd dragged his clothes with ragged dust, with gray on his body, and occasionally his body twitched and flashed blue electric sparks and threw them aside, just like a corpse dragging him into a mass grave.

Ling Meng is dead!!
To be continued...