The Journey of Release After the Awakening of Shadow Fruit

With a thought, Moriah manipulated the shadow into a sharp blade, and made a big cut in Syndra's two wrists. The main artery was cut open, and more blood flowed immediately.

Syndra's injuries worsened.

But she did not give up and has been using healing pollen to heal the wound.

"Why?" Syndra continued to ask, but what she got was still the man's calm and unwavering eyes.

She looked desperately at the man who was staring down at him.

It's so unfeeling!

I don't even want to talk to her at all.

"puff!"

Moria frowned slightly, and once again pierced Syndra's heart with a shadow.

Just now, Moria discovered that Syndra's pierced heart was recovering part of its function.

As long as Moria is not doing anything, Syndra will not die and will slowly recover.

"I didn't expect the healing power of healing pollen to be so strong!"

"Although it can't compare to the recovery speed of my own life energy on physical injuries, it's pretty good."

Moria thought to himself, feeling that Syndra's consciousness was beginning to dissipate, he manipulated the shadow to merge into Syndra's shadow, and carried out shadow slave transformation.

"..." Syndra, whose heart was pierced again, opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

She knew that she would definitely die today, and no matter how many prayers she said, she would only lose face for nothing.

As the owner of domineering look, she still has her own ethics.

"Can... tell me why... why?" Syndra kept spitting blood from her mouth, and asked Moriah intermittently.

This is the only thing she can't figure out.

Why did Moria suddenly come to kill her.

She asked herself that she didn't show any ambition, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

And I know that Sanye and others may be Moria's women.

She also deliberately tested Moria when they met for the first time, asking if he could give her the three leaves, or lend them to her for use.

At that time, Moria clearly said that as long as Sanye agreed.

Doesn't this tacitly allow me to use the pollen inoculation ability on the three leaves?

Could it be that this man doesn't know his own abilities and can bring him an army of strong men?

There are countless doubts in Syndra's eyes, and she wants to get answers from Moria.

"sorry!"

Seeming to understand the misunderstanding in Syndra's eyes, Moriah shrugged, and finally satisfied Syndra's thirst for knowledge.

"I just found out about your pollen fruit ability. I didn't know it when we first met."

"But you are worth it. If I know the specific ability of your pollen fruit for the first time, I will get rid of you as soon as possible."

"I won't let you live until now."

"..." After listening to Moriah's words, Syndra was stunned, and finally didn't know what to say.

And with the loss of blood, her physical strength was rapidly drained, and her ability to heal pollen could not be used. She was hopeless and hopeless.

"I really underestimated the man standing at the top of this world!"

Finally, Syndra, with such a sigh, closed her eyes.

When her consciousness was about to enter darkness, she suddenly felt a trance.

Then an energy full of vitality suddenly appeared, and the wounds on her heart and wrist almost recovered in the blink of an eye.

Her consciousness also gathered again.

It just seems like something is different.

Syndra opened her eyes again, looking at the man who looked down at him with a smile on his face, she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

His face suddenly turned crimson.

If love at first sight is unswerving love until death, she feels that she is now. At this moment, she fell in love with this man crazily for no reason.

Syndra quickly stood up, looked up at the man's broad body, and the love in her eyes turned into blossoming peach blossoms.

At this time, her beloved man put away his shadow.

For an instant.

"Dare to attack our captain!"

"Go to hell! Movie King!"

The women who resumed their actions rushed towards Moria together.

Moria didn't move, and stood there calmly, motionless.