The red-robed woman chuckled, her voice charming and with a hint of arrogance:

"Of course."

"Now I am stronger than you."

"I am jealous!"

"One of the seven sins of desire!"

"Oh?"

The Elf Princess tilted her head slightly, with a hint of playfulness in her voice.

She did not show her agreement or rebuttal to the red-robed woman's words, but asked back:

"Then, respected 'jealous' monarch, can you tell me why you choose to help me?"

The red-robed woman, also known as "jealousy", had a playful smile on her lips, and the eyes hidden behind the fox mask flashed with cunning light.

"Of course..."

She deliberately prolonged the tone, as if enjoying this moment of suspense.

"It's fun!"

Before the voice fell, Ye Yan had already seized this moment of gap.

Boom!

Under Ye Yan's control, the blood mist surged out like a torrent, instantly swallowing up the clone of "jealousy".

Then it continued to roll towards her and the Elf Princess!

"Hmph!"

Faced with Ye Yan's sudden attack, "Jealous" did not panic.

She snorted coldly, tapped her finger lightly, and a pitch-black spike condensed in the void, with a sound of breaking through the air, and suddenly shot towards the blood mist.

Ding!

The black thorn pierced into the blood mist, but made a crisp sound like hitting metal.

The blood mist solidified at this moment, as if it had become an indestructible shield.

"Hmm?"

"Jealous" raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously feeling a little surprised by the terrifying power contained in the blood mist.

She stared at Ye Yan through the gap in the mask, and a solemn look appeared in her eyes for the first time.

Obviously, Ye Yan's strength has exceeded her expectations.

"It's really powerful..."

"Jealous" slowly retracted her fingers, looked at a slight scar on the back of her hand, and a smile of excitement appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"But I'm stronger too!"

Her words were full of confidence and strength.

As the voice of "jealousy" fell, terrifying magical fluctuations emanated from her body, sweeping around like a storm.

Buzz~~

A layer of black light spread out from her body, instantly blocking the blood mist that was rushing to kill and forcing it back.

Then, the black light continued to spread, covering Ye Yan's surroundings.

Ye Yan only felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, and black rays of light were surging, like a sharp blade, cutting everything around.

Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by a series of muffled sounds, the ground under Ye Yan's feet collapsed inch by inch, gravel splashed, and dust rose.

Under the impact of this force.

Ye Yan's figure retreated uncontrollably and finally fell on the lawn in the distance.

Ye Yan struggled to get up, but the severe pain from his shoulder made him gasp.

He looked down and saw a pitch-black spear deeply inserted into his shoulder.

Swish~~

Drops of blood slid down the wound and stained his clothes red.

Ye Yan held the spear tightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, you are growing very fast."

"Jealous" sounded in Ye Yan's ears, and her tone seemed to have a hint of admiration.

However, this admiration could not cover up the indifference and murderous intent in her words.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and slowly stood up.

He glanced at the injury on his shoulder, and then his eyes swept to Victoria who was sleeping not far away.

His mother was lying there quietly, unconscious at this moment.

A trace of determination flashed in Ye Yan's eyes, and he stepped forward, ready to rush towards the elf princess again. .

However, "Jealous" blocked him again, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Why, do you still want to save your little lover?"

Her voice was charming and a little sarcastic, obviously deliberately angering Ye Yan.

Ye Yan did not answer, his eyes were cold, and his figure rushed forward like a cheetah.

However, just when Ye Yan was ready to go all out, countless dense lines suddenly appeared on the ground behind him.

These lines quickly gathered together like living things, forming a huge rune pattern.

Buzz~~

Accompanied by a low humming sound, a circle of invisible waves spread out from the rune pattern.

Ye Yan only felt his body tighten, and a powerful force firmly imprisoned him in place, making it difficult for him to move.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one content, one book, one bar!

"Your ability is good, but your realm is too different!"

"Under absolute power, any moves are false!"

"Jealous" eyes revealed a trace of regret, she slowly shook her head, as if she was sorry that Ye Yan missed the so-called "opportunity".

"Let's do this!"

She walked slowly to Ye Yan, the eyes hidden behind the mask stared at him tightly, as if to see through his heart.

The next moment, she reached out and took off the mask, revealing a face that was breathtakingly beautiful.

"I'll give you a chance."

"Follow me, I promise, you will gain power a thousand times stronger than you have now!"

Her voice was charming and full of temptation, and every word seemed to carry some kind of magic, trying to erode Ye Yan's mind.

"Jealous" stared at Ye Yan, with an inexplicable luster in her eyes, as if at this moment, she was the most attractive existence in the world.

"As long as, you..."

Before she finished her words, suddenly, two sword lights flashed in the void.

One red and one pink lightsaber directly pierced through the body of "Jealous".

"You violated the rules, little Jealous."

A cold and pleasant voice sounded in the void.

"Jealous"'s voice stopped abruptly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned her head with difficulty and looked behind her.

There, a teenage girl was smiling at her.

The girl had yellow hair down to her waist, wearing a red and white witch costume, with white skin and delicate face like a beautiful fairy walking out of a painting.

There was a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes.

As if, it could hook a man's soul!

Behind her, there was a fluffy pink tail, swaying behind her, very cute.

The beautiful girl, with a hint of laziness, makes her look even more attractive.

Lust - Serafall!

As one of the nine demon kings, Serafall's strength is unfathomable.

But her character is just like her name, full of mystery and change.

Her appearance makes the originally tense atmosphere subtle.

"It's you! Lust!"

"Jealous"'s voice is a little hoarse.

She didn't seem to expect that this demon king, who is known for his cunning and casualness, would actually attack her at this time.

Serafall chuckled, stretched out her white right hand, touched her lips, and said playfully:

"You, you are still so weak!"

Serafall's words were full of teasing, as if she was teasing an ignorant child. (End of this chapter)

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