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"Oh! Well... Your Highness, are you afraid of bright light?"
Isabella flashed forward, instantly appearing right in front of Qin Mo, face to face. Her towering breasts nearly pressed against Qin Mo's chest, and her bloodshot eyes glared at him as she roared, "Try mocking me again? Do you think I really wouldn't dare kill you?"
Qin Mo was also very angry. Who the hell mocked you? Besides, it's your vampire clan's own fault for liking the night, right?
But Qin Mo wouldn't say those words aloud. He wasn't stupid; Isabella was clearly a vampire with a conscience. How could Qin Mo not see her thirst for his blood? But he still held back. If he really angered her, well… sometimes those so-called saints only need a reason to do bad things.
"I have a weapon that is very destructive but emits a strong white light... Some people once mistook it for... holy light!" Qin Mo explained calmly. Vampires all hate holy light, and he had only asked out of kindness.
Isabella, whose face held an aloof expression, glanced at him, crossed her arms, and stepped aside to make way for him.
Qin Mo picked up her "Fire of Joy" and spurred the burping Nie Yan to get up and work. The special magic circle in the double-edged battle axe was activated, and a dazzling light leaped out like the sun.
Isabella sensed something was wrong as soon as she saw the white light. She had witnessed the holy light of the temple before, and with her cultivation level, it was not difficult for her to endure. However, the light Qin Mo was giving was far more violent than the holy light.
Qin Mo raised his double-edged battle axe and slashed at the crystal coffin. The starry sky above the moon palace dome immediately reacted, and a large amount of starlight began to flow along the patterns, repairing the melted crack.
"it works!"
Qin Mo was overjoyed. When he first activated this magic array in Strasbourg, the stone walls in the hotel showed signs of melting, which is why he dared to try it. He would never do anything that would make him look foolish.
Qin Mo increased the force, and the white light on the battle axe became more intense and violent, while the opening on the coffin gradually took shape and grew larger.
Unbeknownst to them, the stubborn and noble Princess Isabella had quietly circled around to Qin Mo's back, where the light was not so intense.
Seeing Qin Mo's slightly sweaty neck, Isabella once again bared her little fangs, drool dripping from her mouth. Want to chat about "Sailing and Conquest" with more like-minded people? Follow "or" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other readers.
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