bloodline temptation

With the addition of Norley, Precker's response began to be a little difficult, but the disadvantage was not obvious.

Lester was leaning against the tree, covered in cold sweat, and there were bursts of heart-pounding pain from his broken right hand, and even fainting became an extravagant hope.

The self-healing ability of the blood race has always been very strong. This injury should have been resolved quickly, but now it is so serious. The only explanation is that the healing process was delayed or even blocked by Prick's interference magic.

The fierce battle in the distance was still going on, Lester resisted the pain and looked up, but happened to meet Preck's eyes.

Seeing that Lester was also looking at him, the corner of Prick's mouth curled up, and a huge energy ball suddenly condensed and smashed towards him.

"Rist!" Freddy was shocked. It was impossible to rush over to save him, so he could only activate the spell and teleport all his defensive magic to the protective barrier on him.

"Stupid!" Lester yelled angrily, Preke was always scheming, how could Freddy do such a dangerous thing!

Sure enough, the moment the energy ball was about to hit Lester, it suddenly reversed direction, whistling and whirling towards the three of Freddy.

There was a huge explosion, Lester looked at the gray smoke rising in the distance, his face was pale.

Freddy gave himself all the defensive attributes, so what should he do?

"Shit!" Noley gritted his teeth, and condensed his blade of light with all his strength to sweep towards Preke. Taking advantage of his time to dodge, he picked up the unconscious Freddy, jumped out of the battle circle, and rushed to the camp.

"Retreat!" Salo's roar resounded over the entire battlefield.

Although this order was very necessary and correct at the time, Salo still regarded it as a shame for hundreds of thousands of years, and at that time Ximo clearly followed him to issue the same order to the magic army, Why is there only one person recorded in all history books? !

Of course, the noble leader of the Angel Legion will never know that at the time when he prayed devoutly to God the Father and it was best to be forgotten by everyone as soon as possible, all the historians were queuing up to receive gifts from the Demon Realm—on certain things Indeed, gems and wine are more useful than prayers.

Watching the army of gods and demons retreat, Prik did not order to pursue them. The fierce battle just now consumed a lot of mana and energy, and he was still injured, so he had to go back to rest.

Norey returned to the barracks with the seriously injured Freddy on his back, and stretched out his trembling hands to test his breath.

"I'll do it." Simo pulled Nuo Lei away and sat on the edge of the bed.

Lester stood by the door, staring blankly at Freddy without moving.

"Let's go and have a look at him." Lin Jing spoke to Lester cautiously.

"He'll be fine," Lester whispered.

"Of course." Lin Jingkuang nodded.

"We're not married yet." Lester's eyes were flushed, but the corners of his lips were raised, "He doesn't want to part with me."

"Hmm." Lin Jing's nose was sore.

"Don't worry, the situation is not as serious as we thought." After checking Freddy, Simo breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Freddy's injuries were not serious, fortunately, his life was not in danger. After a good rest, he should be able to wake up slowly.

It was nothing short of a miracle.

"Is the injury on your hand okay?" Norley suddenly remembered that Lester was also injured.

"It's okay." Lester shook his head.

"Are you injured too?" Simo frowned, and after taking Lester's hand and looking at it, he immediately wished he could kill Preke.

"I'm fine." Lester withdrew his hand, "The interference magic will only last for a dozen days at most, and then it will slowly heal on its own."

"But it's all swollen." Lin Jing looked at it and felt pain for him.

Lester didn't speak any more, just sat beside Freddy to accompany him.

Ximo sighed, applied an ice pack to his wrist, and left the room with the others.

When resting at night, it was already late at night when Ximo returned to the bedroom, but Lin Jing hadn't slept yet.

"Waiting for me?" Ximo sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his nose with his hand.

"Where have you been?" Lin Jing asked seriously.

"I went to the military camp." Xi Mo laughed, this is... tracking down the whereabouts of late husband?

"Don't laugh!" Lin Jing swung him with a pillow, "Be serious!"

"Yes." Ximo said helplessly, "What else do you want to ask?"

"Will there be a war tomorrow?" Lin Jing was very concerned about this.

"Not yet, there will be a military meeting tomorrow morning." Ximo lay down beside him, "We will not make a decision until everyone discusses it."

"But both Freddy and Lester were injured. If we start a war immediately, wouldn't we have no chance of winning?" Lin Jing frowned. That pervert sounds very powerful. What if someone is injured again?

"It's okay, little fool." Ximo kissed him tenderly, "Don't worry."

"How could it be all right? Freddy was injured so badly, and Reese...uh."

Lin Jing's mouth was gagged before she finished speaking, and she was kissed in a daze.

"Freddy was an accident." Simo lightly pecked his red and swollen lips, "Stop discussing these issues, okay? I don't want to hear that bastard's name at such a wonderful time."

"But I don't want you to get hurt." Lin Jing said in a low voice, "I don't want Yi Feng to get hurt either."

"No." Ximo looked at him tenderly, "We will all be fine, I promise."

"...Okay then." Lin Jing said sullenly, "Go to bed early."

"Do you want to do it?" Xi Mo rubbed his ear.

"Do, what do you do?" Lin Jing stammered.

"What do you think?" Xi Mo turned over and pressed him down.

Lin Xiaojing was so nervous that she could hardly breathe, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Good boy." Ximo held his hand, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt this time."

"Could it be that I will fuck you this time?" Lin Jing opened her eyes wide.

"...No." Xi Mo's face twitched.

"We are all men!" Lin Jing protested.

"I'll do it for you later, this time I'll do it first." Ximo wrapped his arms around him tenderly, bowed his head and kissed him.

The touch of the skin is as beautiful as silk, lingering overnight, lingering thousands of times.

{This is what you understand...but the emails Su didn't leave for a long time were harmonized...so please leave your emails...I'll send them one by one...mua...} Ximo didn't let go until midnight Lin Jing carried him to the bathroom.

The warm spring water washed away the stickiness on her body, and Lin Jing felt much more comfortable, so she dazedly leaned against Xi Mo's arms and rubbed lightly.

"It's great to be so obedient all the time." Xi Mo rubbed his hair.

"Hmm..." Lin Jing frowned and hid.

"But the fierce one is also quite cute." Xi Mo laughed and washed his body gently.

When the two returned to the bed, it was already twilight. The unprecedented intense love made Lin Jing look a little pale, but even more beautiful and delicate.

"What should I do, I can't do without you." Simo took his hand, "Stay with me all the time, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Jing agreed vaguely, and squeezed into Ximo's arms.

Ximo smiled lightly, reaching out to hold him tightly in his arms.

For thousands of years, never let go.

[Volume Four: The Final Battle]