"I'll make you call yourself Sirin and wear the armor of eroticism!"
Linda unleashed her Demon Flame Strike, flashing to Sirin's side. She then punched the witch's slender waist with her right fist!
Xilin let out a painful groan and flew backward a hundred meters. She used all her strength to flap her wings and finally dissipated the momentum.
A biting cold wind blew from behind her. She turned around in horror and saw Linda following her like a shadow, rushing towards her in a rage!
"I told you not to make that decision on your own and to make a wish to that unreliable 'flesh worm' goddess in the dark city!"
boom!
The punch landed squarely on Xilin's lower abdomen.
The girl let out a piercing scream after being struck hard.
The thick black mist in his eyes seemed to have been somewhat dispersed by this attack.
Little did they know, Linda had mixed a trace of the hero's purifying power into her magic, secretly purifying Sirin while fighting her.
Linda used Feathered Serpent Rush to quickly catch up with the flying Sirin and kicked the pink-haired witch in the buttocks.
He kept chasing and hitting him, scolding him:
"I'm ordering you to send your familiars to spy on me!"
Do you really think I, Linda, am a lustful and pleasure-seeking monster?
You probably don't know that.
Except for that short period of time, I spent the rest of my time in the training room and the arena.
If my weakness is being overly cautious, then you are being too arrogant.
They drew a conclusion after only seven nights of observation.
They were just as stupid a few years ago.
They're hiding the pollution; it's pointless to tell me or Leah anyway. They have no trust in their companions.
I'm the one who should be disappointed.
You ungrateful wretch!
Linda grew angrier as she spoke, and kicked Xilin, whose tears welled up in her eyes.
He still refused to forgive Xilin and was determined to beat her until she knelt down and begged for mercy.
Each collision and impact was like a hammer striking a rusty little iron figure, gradually peeling away the rust.
Linda's emerald green purifying power quietly seeped into Sirin's body.
The black mist in the other person's eyes lessened, and a little clarity appeared.
Even ordinary demons and the four Heavenly-ranked cadres couldn't discern Linda's true purpose; they only knew that their own witch was being brutally beaten.
The horned demon glared at Linda with resentment: "How dare you treat Lady Sirin like this! If I don't kill you, what kind of horned demon am I!"
“Wait a minute,” Delgon said calmly. “Let’s observe for a while longer.”
"Sir, still observing?"
"Don't worry, it's nothing."
Delgon sneered: "Cirin only said that Linda was an ordinary friend from her human days, but I don't think that's the case."
The other party clearly had at least four opportunities to kill her, but gave them all up.
Did he intend to use preaching to free the witch from His Majesty's control?
Haha, this kind of plot only appears in children's books from a thousand years ago.
What a touching friendship! It could be used as a negative example in a demon elementary school textbook.
The Demon King's corrupting power is the most powerful dark law in this world, and there is no way to redeem it!
This has been proven countless times throughout tens of thousands of years of history. There have been numerous instances of princesses signing contracts and becoming dumping grounds for demons' sexual gratification.
Even when the capital city brought out its most skilled legendary potion master, they were helpless against the princess in her sow-like state.
Delgon wasn't worried that Linda could do something that even the capital couldn't.
However, there was one thing that bothered him.
Through the "Witch's Stone," he could sense the changes in the pollution within the witch's body.
Ten minutes ago, the pollution in Xilin reached an extremely serious level. Although it is still extremely serious now, it has approached the upper limit of "serious".
It's down by about one percent.
Could it be that seeing an old friend awakened some of my ego?
Delgon pondered to himself.
But after thinking about it, a reduction of one percent is not enough to change anything, and it's not too late to investigate the cause afterward.
"Witch Sirin, it seems your journey ends here."
Delgon stared at the pink-haired girl being unilaterally beaten in the air, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.
"Demons transformed through contracts are ultimately anomalies."
That's why your Witch Stone was handed over to me by the Demon King's castle.
Sirin, you are not a true descendant of the demon race.
Don't you understand this principle?
Delgon shook his head, a mocking smile on his face, as he toyed with a smooth, black pebble in his hand.
At this point, the aerial battle was nearing its end.
Sirin was pale, and her hand holding the magic gun trembled like a leaf.
If the fight continues, she will undoubtedly lose.
Linda will take Xueyan back to the tattered house, where she will work with the golden-haired green tea, the red-haired dwarf, and the pink-haired brat.
How can that compare to serving the Demon King's castle?
This is like enjoying generous treatment and being respected by thousands in a large guild, only to be dragged back to the countryside by your own brother to farm, and having to watch them engage in chaotic activities at night.
Celine couldn't accept it at all.
"Fine, Linda, you forced me to do this. I didn't want to use this trick on you."
Xilin bit her finger viciously, and blood spurted out.
They were like living things, forming a large magic array.
Meow—
In an instant, a deep, hoarse cry tore through the clouds.
A gigantic phantom of a ram-horned demon warrior emerged from the magic circle.
It stands a hundred meters tall, clad in black armor, wielding a trident-shaped magic spear, with flames burning in its blue eyes.
Like chess players in a game, he stood on one side of the mountaintop, his massive head looking down at Linda.
In comparison, Linda was no different from a mosquito or fly.
When the horned demon warriors appeared, the demons were greatly encouraged.
The horned demons also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the outcome is decided.
Lady Sirin is destined to win.
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