Chapter 423: The Poet of Great Love Can Also Fight

In the corridor on the fifth floor of Helrom Prison, the black mist behind the gray-haired beauty was like a thundering storm, and every note she uttered carried invisible pressure.

Standing there, the weird eighth-level presence is enough to make any living thing tremble.

The seventh-level warden lying on the ground is the best proof of her danger.

Her blue eyes were sharp and deep, and her posture exuded supreme authority and elegance, as if she could understand everything.

However, the figure with black hair and green eyes standing in the distance always maintained a calm attitude. Her eyes were clear, and the chaos and pressure of the whole world seemed to be unable to touch her.

"You... know that you can't win me with ordinary methods, so you try to pretend to be another personality, right?"

The Phantom Love Poet thought for a moment and seemed to have come up with the answer, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The other party did not have mood swings because of her first, but she first became angry because of the other party's reaction. This was obviously the other party's strategy.

They are the same type of demons. Rather than using force, they defeat their enemies more with their minds and words.

"You are really brave, but sometimes courage is not enough to change your destiny."

The gray-haired beauty leaned forward slightly, a playful smile appearing on the corners of her lips.

"..."

The figure with black hair and green eyes said nothing.

After all, Lan Fu has been following him all these years without any credit or hard work. Even if it was Lan Fu's phantom, she didn't attack for a while, and he couldn't bear to treat her as an enemy and beat her up.

"Haha, look at your ridiculous attempt, do you really think you have a chance? You're so naive!"

The phantom love poet crossed his arms and had no intention of taking action himself.

Even if she has level 8, her strength and magic level still may not win the level 5 combat job.

But relying on her words, even eighth-level enemies could hardly resist.

What's more, it's just a first-order version of myself.

"Then how are you going to win?"

Lan Qi asked helplessly when he saw that the phantom's love for the poet was hesitant to take action.

"You know, when your happiness reaches a thousand times, you can no longer tell whether it is pain or happiness, and I can let you experience it again and again until you die. Even if you die in my hands, you will feel sincere Thank me dearly and fall in love with me.”

The gray-haired beauty wrapped her index finger around her silky hair on her shoulder and said with great conviction,

"You don't think that I can only amplify your emotions through voice amplification, but I can't actively stir up the desires in your heart, right? This is the absolute difference between the eighth level and the first level."

"Really or not? Do you still have this ability?"

Lan Qi asked curiously and surprised.

"..."

The phantom love poet felt that the other party still looked down on her.

"Haha, just pretend, you weak first-order demon. As calm as you are now, your voice will sound better when you beg for mercy later. I will find another way to make you cry and beg me for mercy. , completely destroy you."

The gray-haired beauty's eyes gradually turned cold, and she didn't want to play with her anymore.

She raised her finger lightly and pointed at each other, as if invisible magic had gathered around them.

"Start going crazy, stupid guy."

Her voice fell, accompanied by a dangerous aura.

As long as she uses this magic, not only her emotions, but even the desires in her heart will be stimulated!

However.

A second passes.

Two seconds pass.

Five seconds pass.

Nothing happened in the corridor.

"..."

Lan Qi still looked at the Phantom Love Poet like a fool.

This made the Phantom Love Poet's face freeze.

She looked at her fingers to confirm that the spell was cast correctly, and then used it on the other party again, but the other party still didn't move.

"Why aren't you crazy? Don't you have any desire in your heart?"

cried the phantom love poet, saying that she did not understand why arousing desire for the other person did not work.

Obviously I will have emotional ups and downs due to the other party's reaction, but the other party's nerves are like steel bars and cannot be shaken at all!

"Maybe, but not much. At least you can't affect me."

The girl with black hair and green eyes took a deep breath, looked at the Phantom Love Poet calmly, and patiently explained to her.

"What kind of monster are you?"

The Phantom Love Poet gradually felt that something was wrong. She knew very well that if she were the first-level version of herself, she would definitely fall into the trap.

It was as if something indescribable controlled her body!

"I am a human being and no one can confiscate my citizenship."

Lanci replied.

"Human? Your current will is that of an ascetic female monk or priest, so you can barely resist my charm?"

The Phantom Love Poet feels that even if a human can cooperate with her body, it must have extremely high willpower.

Otherwise, her body alone would be enough to turn her into a puppet, control her mind, and completely enslave her.

"First of all, I am a man, and secondly, I am not a clergyman. Moreover, you call this charm? Every time I see you talking with that face, I just wonder why the old woman is so dazed and virginal..."

Lan Qi seemed to be unable to help but be amused by her.

At least the Great Love Poet didn't have the ability to make him laugh, but the eighth-level phantom Love Poet did it, and Lan Qi had to admit that she was still a bit powerful.

"...?"

The Phantom Love Poet was stunned in place. She didn't know what the other party meant specifically, but she only felt the ultimate insult.

What is an old woman?

Why can't she charm even a man?

Does the other party really look down on her as an eighth-level demon?

"You bastard! Even if I use my fists today, I will beat you to your knees and make you my slave!"

The phantom poet of love screamed in exasperation.

Her most powerful ability, which she was proud of, did not work at all. She had to conquer the enemy with her fists and feet. This was already a great shame for her!

"I will destroy you!!"

The phantom poet of love could not suppress the hatred at the corners of her mouth. Her black jade-like fingertips, with cold light, drew an arc in the air and attacked the neck of the black-haired and green-eyed figure in the distance.

Her ferocious voice was soft and cold, echoing in the empty maze. Her eyes flashed with a chilling bloodthirsty light, announcing to the world her urgency for the upcoming torture.

Just when the gray-haired and blue-eyed phantom poet of love moved as fast as lightning across the night sky, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

At this moment, Lanqi already had an orange translucent magic card in his hand. The unstable card surface trembled slightly, as if it existed in a space with a different frequency from this world.

"Lan Fu, I am very sad when you do this."

No one knows what expression is under the mask, at least from his eyes, he is very reluctant to defeat the Great Love Poet himself.

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