"It's been a long time since I heard such arrogant words."

Xiandumu Aye's expression was plain, without any irritation of being looked down upon.

She rubbed the edge of the teacup with her slender fingers and said flatly.

"I have no reason to express surrender to you. Perhaps your request is a condition worthy of serious consideration for prisoners in other prison enclaves, but I..."

"Xiandu Mu Yuma?"

The name of the black-haired youth made Xiandumu Aye's fingers clenched slightly.

"...Why would you know that name?"

This is no small matter.

Her copy, Xiandu Mu Youma, only circulates in the upper layers of the "library." As the secret thread for the secretary witch to unblock, Xiandumu Youma is undoubtedly a very important prop.

The beauty of the twelve orders trusts the replica daughter more than the "library."

Because the contract signed by Xiandu Mu Youma and the devil is to "liberate the prison barrier," she can't break the contract. That has become the most important meaning of her life.

If Nangong knew the news that month...

Xiandumu Aye felt a little tricky.

"Remind you a common sense, don't use questions to answer questions."

Rope leaned back, and in an instant, a soft sofa back appeared behind him.

He smiled and said softly.

"Do you think that Miss Xiandumu Aye still thinks what she said that month is nonsense? The contract she signed with the devil as a witch was exactly what I tore up...This also means that I want to tear your heart apart. Hope is no more difficult than tearing up that contract."

"..."

Xiandumu Aye reconsidered Nangong's words that month.

At the same time, he seriously faced the words of the "god".

The witch’s contract is one of the highly mysterious techniques that even modern magic technology is helpless. Although I have not tried it, Xiandumu Aye estimates that even the beast of the fourth true ancestor in the rumor is able to cut the law of cause and effect. Yan" also had nothing to do with the witch's contract.

The silence of the twelve single beauties allowed the silence to spread between the two.

"You are so stubborn that you don't cry if you don't see the coffin..."

Rope sighed.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the prison changed.

Xiandumu Aye suddenly rose with boundless vigilance in his heart, wanting to resist.

But she forgot, this is in the prison enchantment.

Magic power cannot be used, and the magic she is proud of is useless at all.

The beauty of the twelve singles widened her crimson eyes, and watched the black-haired young man transform from normal to abnormal.

An unknown **** in dark blue and white.

-Demon God.

There is nothing better than this word to describe the posture of being seen in front of you.

The uneasy feeling that penetrates the bone marrow, the dangerous toxins that erode the mind in the dark.

Her body was stiff, Xiandumu Aye was like a real weak woman, unable to make any resistance, allowing one of the demon god's slender arms to grab her head.

"The basis of your wish, I took it away."

Subsequently, the witch lost some vital memories.

Xiandumu Aye's expression never could believe it, to the superposition of panic and anger, she finally couldn't maintain that elegant style, and rushed to the dark blue demon **** recklessly.

"Return my memory...return the "Secret Oath" to me!"

That's right, Luo Pei took away the "Secret Oath" in Xiandumu Aye's mind.

The specific original of this magical book was destroyed long ago, but the content will always exist in Xiandumu Aye's mind.

This is why she can be the leader of the "library".

This is the meaning of "Secretary Witch".

Xiandumu Aye is able to ignore the enchantment and toxins, record the magic book in his mind and use the magic book.

Xiandumu Aye, who has no magical power, is just an ordinary woman with a delicate body and frail body. Her thump is not so much an "attack", but rather a throwing hug.

The twelve unfolded singles are like beautiful butterflies.

The demon **** gently embraced the feeble beauty of the ancient style with his arms around him, and a crack appeared on his faceless face, like a mockery.

"You are so naive, Miss Xiandumu Aye. With this level of "magic power coverage", are you trying to use the "Secret Oath" to overwrite the world? Don't laugh so hard, any one of the four true ancestors can make your plan fall apart if you care a little. "

He thought the "Secret Oath" was such a powerful thing.

After the result is understood, it is nothing more than that.

In essence, this thing is simpler than the "sacred vibration wave drive technique" held by the Lion King organization, one of Japan's exorcist organizations.

For example, if the world is a colorful painting, then the ability of the "Secret Oath" is to use the magic power of the holder to blacken it all to achieve "eliminate the supernatural ability, and only let the holder maintain the power." the result of.

Who is Xiandumu Aye? Just want to use your own magic to cover the world?

A mere human, even a witch with a long history is not enough for that qualification.

You know, the catastrophe "Holy Annihilation" created by "God of Blame" Cain failed to cover the entire world. In addition to ten of her, without the hindrance of the true ancestor, Xiandumu Aye would not be able to spread the magic power to every corner of the world.

Humans, even witches, have limits.

"That's... in order for me to prove that the cursed is not our witch, but an important item in this world... You can't let you take it..."

Xiandumu Aye murmured, holding the pale bone spurs on the Demon God's shoulder tightly with both hands.

In the next moment, the witch rushed to the ground in a hurry.

Not far away, the Demon God who had recovered the black-haired youth pulled a little distance from her and stood outside the prison.

"Think carefully about my request, Miss Xiandumu Aye."

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