Chapter 529 Philomena's Fury
"It doesn't matter. We are a family and there is no need to talk behind each other's backs. It won't be long anyway and you will become my husband's woman. There is no need to say thank you."
Niafu's brisk voice echoed in the air.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said. This was too normal. Any pretty girl who appeared around a gentleman, even if she was normal at first, would become the gentleman's woman in no time for one reason or another.
It felt a little outrageous at first.
But after doing it a few times, I got used to it.
Philomena below was shocked, 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, she still found it difficult to digest this sentence for a while. After a few seconds, she gradually understood the meaning of this sentence.
This... what is this? Could it be that some powerful person had chosen me, so he arranged for this six-winged fallen angel to come and save my life?
Is she repaying a favor? Philomena is very clear about this.
If someone saves her without asking for anything in return, it means that the other person has a noble character and she will be grateful.
It is normal for someone to repay a favor. After all, he saved your life, so whatever he asks of you is natural.
The grace of saving a life is greater than heaven, she would not refuse even if it was her own body.
Although Philomena is not young anymore, maybe only a few years younger than the old man Partridge, but despite spending so many days together, Philomena seldom interacts with other people, especially after her father's death. She has been on the run for many years and has communicated with other people very rarely. For Philomena, the so-called love between men and women is more like something that only exists in picture novels.
Therefore, she would not feel angry because of Niafu's words, nor would she think that the other party's behavior was shameless.
After thinking about it for a while, Philomena nodded: "So, I understand."
Niafu also looked at Philomena in surprise. She always felt that this girl seemed different from other girls. She was more decisive and efficient, without any hesitation. Although she was talking about her lifelong event, there was no trace of girlish shyness on her face.
Likewise, there was no trace of emotion in those eyes that were as clear as ice.
It was as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.
Although she was somewhat suspicious, she did not think much about it. Niafu quickly turned her gaze to the evil spirit opposite her, and said with a cold face: "Leave this evil spirit to me, and you leave here quickly."
As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for Philomena to reply, Niafu opened her hands, and a dark brown spear appeared out of thin air in her palms.
The spear shook, like a dragon emerging from the sea.
He flapped the six wings behind him vigorously, and his body instantly turned into a meteor, rushing towards the giant octopus a hundred meters away.
The octopus was a little more wary of Niafu because Niafu had destroyed one of its tentacles before, and did not immediately launch the next round of attack. But at this moment, seeing this small figure not only did not run away but even dared to attack him, he immediately became furious.
With a roar, dozens of tentacles began to wriggle almost at the same time. The sky and the ground were full of huge and thick tentacles, which seemed to have formed a huge encirclement net. There were countless suction cups densely packed on the tentacles, which also began to wriggle at the same time. The teeth-grinding sound of crunching could be clearly heard between the friction of the sharp teeth, as if trying to strangle Niafu directly in one go.
Just this scene is enough to show that the evil spirit had not used all its strength before. When the evil spirit was really angry, its power was so overwhelming that there was no room for any gap.
But even when facing a monster that was thousands of times larger than herself, Niafu was still not afraid. She rushed towards the evil spirit without stopping at all, and her speed was even faster than before.
Woo.
The air was torn apart, causing a sharp hissing sound.
Faintly, one could see dark red flames swirling on the surface of Niafu's body. The extremely fast speed even caused the armor on Niafu's body to burn.
Niafu's body has almost completely merged with the spear in her hand. The spear is Niafu, and Niafu is the sharp edge of the spear. With its indestructible sharpness, it slams head-on into the huge tentacle.
In an instant, a violent roar sounded.
The spear instantly created a huge hole in one of the tentacle's arms. The naked eye could even clearly see the fresh flesh and blood wriggling inside the hole. Before the pain could be transmitted along the nerves to the octopus's head, the second tentacle had been torn open, revealing another bloody hole.
The incomparable power shocked the huge evil octopus spirit. It seemed that he did not expect that the six-winged fallen angel would be so ferocious. Although he had no consciousness, his fighting instinct was still there. Without too much hesitation, the spherical head of the evil octopus spirit suddenly trembled, and several tentacles were directly mobilized. These tentacles stood in front of Niafu, trying to block Niafu's attack.
It is obvious that the real core for this evil spirit is its own head. Even if it does not have much brain, it instinctively does not want Niafu's attack to fall on its head.
Boom…Boom…Boom…
There was another series of continuous 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 a single blow and could not be stopped at all under Niafu's fierce attack. The tentacles were cut in half by the sharp spear light.
In just a moment, more than a dozen tentacles lay on the ice.
Even after being separated from the main body, these tentacles still kept wriggling in a strange way, which made people's scalp tingle at first sight.
But Niafu didn't care about all this. Seeing that there was no longer any obstruction to the head in front of her, she used her six wings to exert force again. With a whoosh, Niafu's speed increased again. Judging from her power, she seemed ready to blow the evil spirit's head off.
But at this moment, a very bad premonition suddenly emerged in Niafu's mind.
Oops.
Niafu's expression changed slightly, and her body suddenly drew a smooth arc in the air, trying to avoid the next fierce attack, but it was too late.
The eyelid of the single eye on the evil octopus's head suddenly opened, and its huge pupil locked directly on Niafu's body.
Even though Niyafu was extremely fast, she had no way to dodge it. There was only a cracking sound, and Niyafu's right hand quickly turned gray.
The skin also became stiff in the blink of an eye, completely losing its original elasticity.
Petrified!
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Niafu also didn't expect that this evil octopus spirit actually mastered the law of petrification.
This is a very strange law. Once hit, the body will turn into stiff stone in a short period of time. If the gap in strength is too big, the person will die directly and will never have a chance to come back to life.
If one is strong enough, one can withstand the influence of the petrification law. Although one will not die immediately, the body will lose the ability to move within a certain period of time and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Seeing that the signs of petrification had 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 "swish".
The spread of petrification was thus interrupted.
Before the blood could splatter, dense buds of flesh had already grown rapidly at the place where Niafu's broken arm was, and 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 were basically not important. As long as the flesh was not completely destroyed, it could basically recover in a short time.
The same was true for the evil spirit on the opposite side. 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, and in a short while, tentacles were born 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 an earth-shaking impact.
It was a pity that this thousand-meter-thick ice field had already been destroyed on a large scale due to the emergence of the evil spirit. At this moment, the battle between the two had destroyed the ice field even more. Waves of impact rolled up pieces of ice from the ground. For a moment, the sky was full of crystal clear water, which actually had a unique beauty.
But, for Bai Lan, Philomena, and even Patridge, this is not just about beauty, it is also a terrible threat.
Even though Bai Lan was hundreds of meters away, the violent impact still forced him to retreat continuously. He only stopped after he had pulled away from the enemy for thousands of meters. Looking at the battlefield ahead, the battle between Niafu and the evil spirit seemed to have lost its original swiftness. Every move seemed to have become extremely slow. However, the slowness also contained a terrifying power that made it impossible to hide.
Every time the tentacle fell, it brought an earthquake-like impact, and thick layers of ice were blown away.
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 impact. Seeing that the battle between Niafu and the evil spirit was difficult to determine the winner 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. Philomena felt relieved.
It was not until this time that Philomena finally had the opportunity to look at her own enemy.
Sage, Partridge.
Niafu did not know the sage.
But she could see that this old man must be a powerful old monster.
She didn't know why the old man attacked her from behind, and she didn't die because of Niafu's appearance, but she couldn't change the fact that she was almost killed by this old man.
This is a blood feud! When Philomena thought about how she almost died at the hands of this old man instead of the evil spirit, the hatred in her chest grew.
The narrow eyes at the corners of his eyes were fixed on Patridge opposite him. Obviously, his realm was higher than Philomena's, but he didn't know why. When Philomena's eyes fell on him, Patridge actually felt a creepy sense of fear.
"Old man, it's time to settle the accounts between us..."
Chapter 2 (End of this chapter)