Chapter 1045 Sister loves me again (Part 2)

Richard Moresa took the lead, with a rapid figure and slashed violently with a sword!

His sword, with retro standards and advanced craftsmanship, is a rare and top-quality sword.

The broad blade is thick, and the chopping with both hands can make you more powerful.

Richard is extremely talented and his physical fitness is extremely perverted even among the blood clan. His muscles are well-proportioned and full of strength, which erupts blood and energy to the extreme. How terrifying is the sword of this sword?

The younger generation of the blood clan was amazed, and even some older generations of the blood clans were inferior to each other.

He came up and killed himself. Obviously, Richard hated Climoz to the core and wanted to cut off the other party's head with one sword.

A trace of surprise flashed across Klimoz's pretty face, but his body did not move, and he did not dodge or avoid, and only stared at each other's two beautiful eyes.

Richard attacked Klimoz, so he naturally had to look at K.

But he knew that the other party was a very powerful spiritual warlock, and his eyes were probably the main medium for her to launch spiritual magic. When he saw Klimoz staring at him, he immediately closed his eyes and continued to slash the great sword by relying on his feelings and inertia!

However, he found something wrong. In his perception, the flow of time seemed to slow down. The powerful sword with both strength and speed should have been cut early, but it could not be cut, as if his movements were slowed down by a hundred times and a thousand times.

No, is she not a spiritual warlock? How can she control the flow rate of time?

Suddenly, a call came from my ear: "Richar..."

This...is my sister Isabella's voice?

!!

No, this is an illusion, sister, she hasn't...

"Richard, let's go home..."

"Richard, open your eyes and see, I'm already done..."

"Richard, don't you want to see me?"

Isabella's voice is so gentle, just like the breeze of the rose garden, soft and sweet.

Richard couldn't help it anymore and opened his eyes.

The space in front of you seems to have changed...

This place is no longer a broken valley, there are no longer crowds of onlookers around, and there is no longer a mysterious temperament on the opposite side. The guest girl in a long skirt sways the ground, seeing flowers all over her eyes and smelling refreshing fragrance of flowers.

Bright red roses, thorny roses.

And he is in the rose garden.

At first, he was extremely shocked and suspected that he had entered the illusion.

However, he could not find a way to prove whether it was illusion or reality.

Because the flowers are bright and the fragrance is quiet, everything is so real and natural.

Moreover, while walking, he deliberately or unintentionally let the thorns of the rose branches slash the back of his hand, and his skin was damaged and bleeding, and the pain caused was also very real. He licked the blood from the tongue. It was fishy, ​​sweet, slightly salty, and had a rust smell, which was real blood!

He was confused. Isn't this an illusion?

Those experiences of deliberately collecting evidence of guilt before waiting for Klimoz to appear and kill him are hallucinations?

By the way, where is Isabella?

Then he saw a wooden house among the flowers in front of him.

A simple but elegant and unique wooden hut.

Then... isn't that the secret base where I once had a long-term meeting with Isabella?

In that wooden house, many crazy and beautiful spring events have happened.

At the door of the wooden house, a woman in gorgeous clothes leaned against.

Although the woman's face was pretty and pure, it seemed a bit tender, Richard knew that her body was mature, just like a pomegranate that was just as ripe as a gemicelli.
Chapter completed!