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A small hand subconsciously pressed her lower abdomen, and she felt a tearing pain.

It hurts so much.

Although Saya is a witch, she is so strong that even the demon king Nag is not afraid of her.

But Saya is most afraid of pain.

For a moment, a trace of cold sweat seeped out of her forehead, her waist could not help but bend down, her face was as pale as paper, and her throat was panting violently.

She staggered two steps and held on to the street lamp pole on the side of the road so that she did not fall.

Under the palm of the other hand, Saya Nicholas seemed to be able to feel that something suddenly got into her body.

This... what is going on?

Even though Saya is knowledgeable, smart and capable, she can't figure out what happened to her at this time.

Could it be that she was contaminated by something evil?

Ugh!

There seemed to be a turmoil in her stomach.

It hurts.

It hurts... It hurts!

Saya Nicholas felt that her tears were about to fall.

Saya tried to hold back the strange feeling in her abdomen, gritted her teeth, and didn't care about cake and milk tea.

She quickly found a hotel, didn't even open the room, concentrated all her energy, and rushed in through the window, drew the curtains and closed the door, raised her hand and cast another magic ban, which completely isolated her existence and sound.

At this time, her will finally couldn't hold it anymore, and she couldn't control her body and fell on the bed sheet, gasping for breath.

Her eyes flashed with resentment.

Which bastard set the trap?

In Saya's opinion, this might be a powerful magician who sensed that she, a witch, had entered the human world and wanted to give her a warning.

But the other party didn't want to fight with her directly in the imperial city.

After all, if the most powerful witch and the magician who was no weaker than the witch really fought in this imperial city, the imperial capital of the empire would probably be destroyed.

Maybe the other party just wanted to make her retreat?

But ah, you think too much.

I am not that kind of person. If someone plots against me like this, I will pay him back double. This matter is not over yet.

Who is it?

Augustus?

Impossible. That guy is far inferior to me.

Santa Monica?

Even more impossible. That woman is even weaker than Augustus.

Who is it?

While thinking, Saya concentrated her mind to resist the continuous impact in her body. She even felt a certain power coming from her body.

I don’t know how much time has passed. The pain suddenly decreased a little, but gradually, it became another strange feeling.

Saya Nicholas’s scarlet eyes could not help but be filled with a layer of mist, and her eyes sparkled like gems.

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Chapter 348 I’ll give you my body, okay? (3)

I don’t know how long it has passed. Maybe half an hour, an hour, or even two hours?

Until the sunlight outside the window disappeared, that strange feeling finally came to an end.

Saya Nicholas let out a long breath and sat up straight, with a strong hatred on her beautiful little face.

Damn... Damn!

Which damn bastard set a trap for her?

Even though Saya Nicholas was a dark witch, well-read and knowledgeable, she had never heard of such a weird magic.

Although she was afraid of pain, she could still bear the pain in the beginning. What really made Saya Nicholas angry was the situation in the end. She was deeply ashamed of the strange reaction of her body.

To Saya Nicholas, this was simply a deliberate deception of the bastard who set the magic trap.

Since that mysterious existence had the ability to set such a weird trap for herself, it meant that he had the ability to kill her directly, but that bastard didn't do that, but used another method to humiliate her.

How could the proud Saya Nicholas endure it?

She wanted to let that bastard understand that not killing her directly was definitely the biggest mistake he had made in his life.

Who was it?

Saya racked her brains to think.

I heard that there is a human who has been supporting Romon behind the scenes.

Although he is a human, he seems to have a deep hatred with the members of the brave team, so he chose to cooperate with Romon.

It is said that this person is powerful and has unparalleled wisdom. Could it be that this person is behind the scenes?

There is no way. Saya has gone through all the magic masters among humans, but she really can't think of who it is, so she can only choose from those mysterious guys.

What is the guy's name?

Horus?

I will find an opportunity to ask Romon to ask Horus out, and I will verify it myself to see if it is him.

While calculating in her heart, Saya Nicholas stood up, her small hand brushed across her flat belly, as if she could still feel the burning heat.

When she thought of the experience just now, Saya Nicholas's cheeks couldn't help but blush, and at the same time, anger rushed up.

She wanted to clean up and wash her face, but she had just taken two steps and suddenly that strange feeling came again.

His face turned pale instantly.

No way, he's coming again?

...

On the other side, in the palace.

Qin Chu was still digesting the energy in the evil god's blood.

This energy is so abundant.

If it weren't for the protective shield arranged by the goddess Hair in advance, Qin Chu absolutely believed that this raging energy would be enough to level the entire palace and turn it into powder in an instant.

This energy is the purest without any impurities. If his body strength were not insufficient, Qin Chu's devouring speed would probably be even more exaggerated.

Not only Qin Chu, but also Antia, the saplings, the goddess's hair, and every trace of divinity all benefited greatly.

The sapling has grown a lot. It is no longer the slender bud it was originally, but has barely taken the shape of a small tree.

The light on the goddess' hair also shines brightly. Although the two should be mortal enemies, after being purified by the blood of the brave, even the goddess' hair can absorb the purest energy.

On the contrary, divinity has gained the least benefit. The divinity contained in this bottle of blood is very subtle.

After the devouring was over, the divinity, which represented the divine power of desire, quickly calmed down. The last time it was severely squeezed, it finally made up for it this time.

The one who really benefited the most was Antia.

Antia is a ghost. Although she is very powerful, she has no body.

Before, Qin Chu asked Antia if she wanted to help her find a suitable body, but Antia refused without even thinking.

Compared to a brand new body, Antia prefers to stay in Qin Chu's body.

But now, with the influx of surging energy, while Antia's strength continues to recover and strengthen, her pure soul body seems to have begun to change.

A hazy light gradually appeared on his body.

Under the light, Antia's soul became more and more stable.

When the soul body is stabilized to the limit, the excess energy begins to be transformed into other aspects.

Bones, tendons, flesh and blood, skin...

Human flesh and bones, living and dead.

The blood of the evil god can actually achieve such an exaggerated effect.

Of course, this means that the chaotic and violent will in the blood of the evil god has been integrated and purified. Otherwise, Wadsworth would be the most normal end.

A low roar echoed in the room.

Shaye couldn't bear the energy released by Qin Chu.

The body could no longer maintain its own energy body, and with a slight scream, the consciousness submerged into Qin Chu's body again.

Saya is really tired, she needs a good rest.

In fact, by this time the energy had basically been absorbed, and the saplings had already re-entered Qin Chu's body.

This guy, even though he has turned into a small tree, is still unwilling to leave Qin Chu's body. It seems that he has made up his mind to harvest wool for the rest of his life.

The goddess's hair has returned to Qin Chu's wrist.

Even the goddess shield has been dispersed.

However, Qin Chu's situation looked quite bad.

Although his body no longer needs to undergo the cycle of cracking and healing, and does not need to continue to endure the pain, his skin is still red.

The fire in his eyes only subsided slightly, but did not completely dissipate.

Huchi...huchi...

Qin Chu was still breathing heavily.

He was forcing himself to endure it.

This depressing feeling was naturally uncomfortable, but he couldn't help it.

In his current state, Saya's pure energy body can still hold on. If it were Angelica and Norma, someone might even die.

There is no telling whether Violet can bear it or not.

After all, Saya is connected to herself, and her energy body can return to her body after it collapses, and she can re-condensate her body after a short rest.

But Qin Chu couldn't guarantee whether Violet would be able to recover once her energy body collapsed.

So Qin Chu resisted the impulse in his heart and kept himself in the room motionless even without any restrictions. He was worried that he might run away when he left the door and saw other girls.

On the one hand, Qin Chu took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mentality. On the other hand, he turned on the forced calm again to help calm his mood.

There is some effect, but the effect is not very obvious.

As expected, nothing belonging to the evil god can be touched casually. If you are not careful, you may be in bad luck.

Click, click...

At this moment, Qin Chu suddenly felt a slight movement behind him.

It was like the sound of metal boots hitting the ground.

What's this?

Qin Chu was a little curious. No one in the palace would wear metal boots... Well, there was barely one, Antia.

However, Antia usually floats in mid-air, either burrowed into his own body, or sitting on his shoulders, and rarely walks on his own.

Qin Chu turned around with some doubts, and Qin Chu's breathing stagnated slightly.

What caught his eye was a petite, yet graceful girl with blond hair that was almost as long as her body. There seemed to be a little doubt and confusion in her blue eyes.

The slender but toned and powerful legs, stepping on silver-white combat boots, made a crisp sound as they walked on the floor.

A suit of armor full of traces of war was also wrapped with chains.