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Chapter 162: Angel and Witch(2/2)

[Repeat! Scene paused!]

Wei Wei reluctantly opened her eyes, and all she saw were system prompts. Fang Ran looked at the night sky in the scene in confusion!

Huh? Abnormal?

what is that?

Am I... not dead yet?

"are you OK?"

A lazy and charming voice chuckled, and a charming and enchanting face under a black cloth hood appeared in his field of vision with a mysterious smile. She lowered her head and looked at him and asked softly.

A hand gently rubbed the side of his face. Fangran opened his eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief at the fact that she didn't know why she appeared here!

As if she had stepped out of an ancient mysterious parchment scroll, classical mystery and charm were unified in her body.

A black cloth cloak was draped diagonally over one shoulder of hers, and the other side's collarbone and white shoulders, which were exposed to the air, were tied with a knot from an elegant long skirt.

The witch appears here.

Under the night, the rubble stood still in mid-air, and the huge metal arm waving by the B-99 was frozen in the air.

In the still world, under the night sky, the witch in a black cloth cloak appeared silently and picked up her injured doll with black robe and black eyes that fell to the ground.

The picture is like a scroll handed down from religion.

Seeing her appearance, Fangran seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw!

Fangran struggled to get up. The weakness of his heart still left him with no strength, but he looked at the witch with pleading eyes, and spoke urgently and imploringly:

"Please! Please! Lend me your power again! My friend, my friend...!"

The words stopped, and a slender finger gently pressed on Fangran's lips.

The witch smiled gently and tolerantly at him:

"Ok, I know."

Then exposed to the air, he raised his fair shoulders tied with knots, took his hand away from Fangran's mouth, gently stroked his cheek, wiped away his tears, and gently wiped his wounds.

Opening:

"But... the recovery at the end of the night battle scene..."

Fangran's heart skipped a beat.

Doesn't she want to?

Then how should I ask her to...

"Valid for participants only."

The unspoken pleading words stopped directly in his throat, and Fangran's eyes, which had just emerged with hope, became dull again!

Only valid for participants...?

Then...even if I defeat that monster, it means that the senior sister will not recover!?

"So, you have to hurry up."

Suddenly, the witch hugged him gently and whispered in his ear.

Suddenly he said something incomprehensible.

Hurry up? What time!?

Fangran looked at her black hair holding him in her arms, felt the witch's slender and soft body under the black cloth cloak, and didn't understand what she was talking about.

The witch reached into his long black cloak with nostalgia, feeling his breath, and hugged her doll reluctantly like a little girl.

"If you still want power, then let me lend you this."

Fang Ran was suddenly startled, and then he felt his chest heat up, and something flowed into his body from the space wall where he used the [Lun Card] to switch the heart space!

Then his eyes were suddenly swallowed up by white light, and the last thing he saw was a series of messages such as [Abnormal! Abnormal intrusion detected and interference implemented!], [Abnormal! Scene destruction initiated!], [Abnormal! Participant teleported!] and other messages that the system kept popping up.

Tip: There is also a white light at the end...

The witch smiled gently at him.

Fang Ran disappeared, and Xia Yao also disappeared from this scene. The witch looked at the empty arms in front of her with her arms folded in front of her. Under the black cloth hood, she couldn't see her expression and didn't know what she was thinking.

But the next second, she suddenly stood up, under the black cloth hood, facing a dark shadow behind her and said with a smile:

"He has left. Are you still planning to hide there?"

"Song of the Wanderer-no.vii-Night-Wandering Angel."

In the dark place facing the witch, blue light began to shine brightly, and a figure was projected in the light blue light of the sci-fi future.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

The steps of high-heeled leather boots hit the ground step by step, black stockings under the gothic skirt, long sleeves covering the hands with bare shoulders, the figure of the witch reflected in the pupils under the light blond hair, slowly

Open your mouth slowly:

"I originally made an excuse to hide next to him during this period and observe his so-called second personality..."

The light golden pupils were lowered, and they looked at the witch wearing a black cloth cloak not far away with a mysterious smile. Her words sounded softly and lowly in the scene where only two people were left!

"But I was really made to wait for someone unexpected. It turned out to be you..."
Chapter completed!
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