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Volume 1: Bloodline Mage Chapter 124: Don¡¯t take soft and hard advice (please subscribe)

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    "So what? Bandit Emma, ??do you expect me to be grateful to you?" Julia sneered, the hatred in her eyes unabated.  "Julia, yes, I know your name, don't ask why." Hearing this, Heras didn't bother to have a good relationship with this ungrateful girl. He said bluntly: "I saved the life with my words.  You, and help you get rid of the acid poison, this just requires you to look at one thing, about" "Don't think about it! I will do nothing for you, the descendant of plunderers and warmongers!  "Do it!" Julia said through gritted teeth, those neat jade-like teeth being crunched by her teeth. It seemed that she wouldn't mind eating the Emma in front of her if she cut it into pieces.  Heras clicked his tongue a few times. He was a little impatient with this attitude. He was not even grateful for the help. He could no longer think of any way to show his kindness to this girl. He couldn't say that he was pretending to be a girl.  It's Emma's, so he might as well do it hard.  "Don't stare at me with such bitterness and hatred, little girl. As soon as you woke up, you gave me the fatal curse mantra of 'tearing pain'." Heras shook his index finger and said, "Fortunately I don't  Why are you afraid of pain, but in return, I must let you taste this pain first. "Julia's body has been entangled with strong magic electricity and sealed extremely cold frost, but she has never given up using her divine power to fight against these magics.  effect, and she was indeed almost out of it.  The priest has made up his mind to die with this damn Amarr. The elves do not know him, and if he can kill the Amarr in front of him, even if she really dies, no one will leak the news. As long as those who want to  The person who plundered her 'god-given soul' didn't know about her death, so the Narnian tribe was still safe.  But before the priest girl could start to explode with magical power, Heras's index finger touched the center of her eyebrows.  As the fingertips suddenly darkened, a black shadow penetrated from Heras' index finger into the girl's body.  Julia's pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle tip, and the bright purple meteor trails that kept streaking through the irises of her pupils were blocked!  She was gasping for air as if she was suffocated by asthma, and weakly opened her small and exquisite mouth, as if she was about to scream in pain, but no wailing sound came out, only a trembling "ho ho" sound coming from her throat as it rolled.  Voice.  Level 5 Dark Faction Spell - ¡®Torture¡¯ This is a fatal punishment spell!  The reason why it is called a punishment spell is because this spell requires physical contact to take effect, so it is not very practical in combat.  The priest girl's whole body was shaking like an epileptic seizure, her skin became pale to almost transparent due to the extreme pain, and her cold sweat was like a waterfall.  Her emerald green hair like emerald silk and the sacrificial robe of the God of Soul were instantly wet. And because she was sealed by the extremely cold frost, even her trembling was limited to a small range. How painful was this?  No need to say it.  Not long after, the female priest's cold sweat became streaked with blood, her pupils began to become blurry, and even her breathing became intermittent.  Seeing this, Heras retracted his fingertips and maintained the spell effect for a while, she would probably be really dead.  But now Julia has been tortured so much that her mind is a little confused.  She couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear as if her face was paralyzed, the corners of her mouth were drooping weakly, and some crystal saliva with white foam kept ticking on her chest.  But even at this time, the girl's distracted eyes still revealed unyielding stubbornness and ever-deeper hatred.  Even Heras began to admire her. Such revenge seemed a bit too much?  "A little punishment." Heras lifted the collar of the girl's sacrificial robe and wiped her saliva clean, then patted her cheek and added: "Teach you how to treat your savior." "Damn it.  Strongrobberscum! Don't expectdon't expect me to do anything for you" Julia was in a state of confusion and exhaustion.  middle.  He was still cursing softly intermittently.  Herath really had a headache at the moment. This girl's bones were stronger than he imagined, and he knew the effect of the 'torture' spell clearly.  There are very few people who can persist in their unconscious state without giving in, but he can no longer continue casting spells, otherwise Julia will really die.  "Maybe girls are more afraid of those?" Thinking this, Heras couldn't help but threaten: "I can play with you as I please, just like this" After saying that, he took out the metal staff and used the staff to  Wei lifted up the hem of the priest's sacrificial robe and gently tapped Julia's lower abdomen.  "Dirty robber Emma scum! Polite scum, do whatever you want Even if you kill me don't expect me to help you  " Julia didn't seem to notice that the cold metal touched her vital part. She just opened her distracted eyes, tilted her head feebly and murmured:The hatred, despair and indifferent ridicule in his eyes made Heras understand that no matter how humiliated he was, he probably would not give in.  "I really can't do whatever it takes." After hearing the girl's unyielding curse, Heras took back his staff in a depressed tone and sighed helplessly.  But then he remembered Julia's diary and couldn't help but ponder: "If she really wanted to die, she should have died long ago." "The second son of the Duke named Ellaken needs her to voluntarily contribute, so  She has to stay alive as long as possible, otherwise the Narnian tribe may be angered." Heras guessed that she was not afraid of death. The reason why she fled desperately when being hunted was because she was afraid that the news of her death would be made public, which would implicate the tribe.  ?  Thinking of this, Heras said confidently: "Aren't you afraid that I will transform you into an undead creature and let you walk around Shalhelend without fear? How will the priest Ellaken deal with the Narnian tribe?  ¡± Julia suddenly froze when she heard this, and even temporarily forgot to breathe, the God of the soul is above!  How did this damn Amarrian know what Ellaken wanted to do to her?  !  Then her tribe "I happened to be investigating the matter of Ellaken and the Forbidden Mark." Seeing that he had hit the girl's weakness, Heras continued to say boldly: "Maybe we can cooperate." Pastor.  The girl immediately replied coldly: "I don't believe in the Amarrians!" "But now you can't help but believe it, why don't you believe it once?" Heras replied with a smile, and it felt great to have someone caught.  Julia was silent for a while, and Heras did not urge her. It was not until the paralysis of the electric shock and the restraint of the extreme cold and frost were gradually removed by the divine power that the girl realized that she could move.  "Don't think about dying with me, little girl." Heras reminded him calmly: "Maybe I can't prevent your magical power from self-destruction, but I can completely guarantee that I will be unscathed. Then I will take your  The news of your death was spread everywhere, and your remains were brought as evidence. " "Don't call me little girl." The female priest took a breath and temporarily suppressed the hatred in her heart. This Amarr's way of dealing with magical curses has been subverted.  Under common sense, as for killing him, the girl had no confidence at all.  "Okay, Julia, have you thought it through?" Heras smiled lightly. Compared with the image of the perpetrator just now, he was completely different.  "Whatwhat do you need me to do?" The priest girl stood up on the edge of the bed and asked a little suspiciously.  Under the spell effect of 'Torture' just now, Julia's light and dark purple priest robe had been completely wet with cold sweat, and it was sticking tightly to her body. As she stood up straight, Heras saw it.  Those outlines of the body.  Although her female features have not yet fully developed to the most shocking curves, her youthful outline has already outlined a suffocating and fatal beauty. Even if Heras has a quantum brain, it is almost impossible to simulate a more beautiful body.  It¡¯s so shapeless, because this has almost reached the limit of human aesthetics!  "To be honest, your beauty is shocking." After appreciating it for a moment, Heras then praised it in a flat tone. He didn't say much about the girl's senses, but he never hesitated to praise natural art.  "Thank you, what do you need me to do? You should not be interested in my body." Julia replied in an indifferent tone. Although she was thanking her, it didn't sound like she was grateful at all. Instead, she was filled with deep-seated hatred.  She looks to be less than fifteen years old, but she has already reached the level of a fifth-level God's Favorite. This kind of promotion speed can be said to be extremely rare in all the highest planes of human beings.  In fact, when she was in Bangala Freeport, Julia was still only at level 4, and she was promoted to level 5 during her escape.  What God's Favored Ones need for advancement is a quiet and ethereal communication environment, which is definitely not achieved through battles and life-and-death experiences like bloodline ones!  Therefore, as a priest, she could be promoted during such a wandering journey, which already shows that she is extraordinary.  Especially from this girl's diary, it seems that she has not received any special faith guidance from the Soul Temple. In fact, all the Soul Temples in the highest plane of Anfalon may not know that the God of Souls has favored her.  For such a priest, it is inferred that Julia's magical talent cannot be described as amazing.  "Alaken blocked the news? The Church of the God of Souls should not know your existence, otherwise how could he dare to do whatever he wants to a priest like you." Heras took out the fragments of the stone platform and said casually: "You  "Look at this for me." "Yes, we can't contact any of the higher-ups of the Soul Temple," Julia tugged her green emerald-like hair and said in a clear and melodious voice.  Andean United Emirates?There is no Great Soul Temple in our country, otherwise he would never dare threaten my tribe.  " After saying that, the female priest was ready to take over the fragments of the stone platform. When her eyes glanced at the texture of the stone platform, a look of extreme horror suddenly appeared in her eyes. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better  Update faster!
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