Chapter 2904 Haven’t You Eaten It?

Judging from the prototype of the shape change of the magic missile, it is likely to become a short spear, the kind used for throwing.

Judging from the current distance between her and me, a short spear can easily hit me - unless she has no talent in throwing short spears, or she just wants to scare me.

But I don't want to gamble.

Because first of all, being hit hurts, and I don’t like pain. Secondly, my clothes will be torn, and she will definitely not compensate me for one. Furthermore, who is she to me? She is not a relative, so why should I treat her like this? Can you physically resist this attack?

Thinking of this, I snorted coldly, focused my eyes a little, and at the same time touched the ground with both feet, accumulated strength, and exploded!

His body resembled electricity, shooting out and heading straight towards the woman.

It seems that this woman is rarely seen like me, who has seen the magic missiles about to condense and form, but does not dodge, dodge, or take precautions. Instead, she blindly chooses to attack with force - this is simply a life-threatening tactic!

Facing the life-threatening tactics, the woman was stunned. However, just this moment of sluggishness gave me an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

I controlled the demon sword and slashed at the girl's wrist at an extremely tricky angle.

but! This is just a feint.

The magic missiles condensed by the woman obviously do not have absolute lethality, so I guess, firstly, she does not want to take my life, secondly, she does not want to completely break up with me, and finally, she just wants to use this to test the bottom line of my strength.

Since she didn't do it right, I don't need to kill her. I should teach her a lesson first and hurt her secondly. Of course, it is best to make her realize how to treat strangers without hurting her. It is wrong to act rashly.

The cold sword light flashed past, and the woman let out a cry of surprise when she saw that her delicate hand was in danger. At the same time, the little hunting dog seemed to smell danger and cast a doubtful look at me.

It seems that in its opinion, why does the person who feeds it delicious food smell dangerous? Is there something wrong with its sense of smell, or is the world too sinister?

Just when the woman was exclaiming and the little hound was confused, I flipped my wrist suddenly, the direction of the knife shadow changed again, and with a swish, it hit the magic missile that was about to take shape.

The originally stable structure in the magic missile was instantly out of balance when it was cut in two by the demon sword, and expanded rapidly in a very short period of time.

However, the woman who was still in a state of shock did not notice the rapidly expanding magic missiles. In just a few seconds, the two semicircular magic missiles that were disconnected had reached their limit.

The explosion occurred only in an instant.

"Hey!" With a low growl, I slapped my hand hard on the magic missile that was about to explode.

puff!

After a muffled sound, the magic missile was shot far away, and half of it landed on the trunk of a large tree. In the next moment, the flowers exploded.

The other half of the magic missile landed on the grass covered with dead leaves, and then a violent explosion broke out.

The two shock waves shook the surrounding trees slightly, and some branches and leaves fell.

Sheathing the knife and standing, I looked at the woman quietly and said calmly: "You should understand now, I am not joking."

The woman looked either shocked or angry, ashamed or annoyed. She stood there at a loss for a long time, and then murmured: "Even so, you won't be so showy, right? So what if I get hit by a magic missile? I didn’t want to take your life!”

This woman is probably used to being domineering and domineering, so she is justified no matter what.

Who am I? Why should I take a magic missile from you?

I don't love you!

I frowned, glared at the woman angrily, and didn't answer any more.

The woman was obviously a little angry, puffing out her cheeks and glaring at me angrily.

Ah.

Regarding her atmosphere and expression, I felt no emotion in my heart, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Putting the demon sword into its sheath, I straightened my messy collar and walked in a certain direction.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing that I was ignoring her, the woman couldn't help herself and said doubtfully.

"Leave the forest first," I responded softly without stopping.

"I've already said it, this is the Witch's Forest, not a place you can just walk out of!"

The woman was even more displeased. Perhaps in her view, I was a rude person who took her words for granted.

But what about disrespectful people?

Anyway, I don’t like walking with such an unreasonable woman. Even if she is the owner of this forest, I still don’t want to walk with her.

Besides, the forest is not unfamiliar to me.

Although the soil of the Witch's Forest contains magic power, it can independently create some large-scale, but slightly less effective illusions, but that is only effective for people who have a poor grasp of magic fluctuations. For adventurers like me who are very familiar with magic fluctuations. It is said that this kind of illusion is not worth mentioning at all.

I can break it anytime I want, and even if I don't break the illusion, its impact on me will still be minimal.

If you want to trap me, you have to let a strong person at the apostle level come and arrange it in person.

But it is said that the status of the apostles on this planet is supreme, so they would not go out of their way to oppose this little shrimp like me.

In order to get out of the forest as soon as possible, I quickened my pace.

The woman I met before also followed closely like a follower. Behind her, the little hunting dog also jumped forward with brisk steps.

After walking for about four hours, it was getting late, but we were still far away from leaving the forest.

I raised my head, looked at the deepening dusk through the branches and leaves, and sighed softly. I immediately chose an open space, picked up some dead branches and leaves, and used the fire magic I had recently learned to ignite the branches and leaves, and kept blowing the fan. The wind added branches and leaves, and it took seven or eight minutes to stabilize the bonfire.

He broke off a straight branch, peeled off the branches and bark, then took out a piece of half-cooked bread that had been prepared from his backpack, and put it on the fire to bake.

Not long after, the fragrant smell wafted around. The little hunting dog stuck out its tongue and clumsily came to me. A pair of big dark eyes stared straight at me, with a longing light in its eyes.

I was so amused by its behavior that I tore off half of the bread and threw it in front of it. I then took the other half of the bread in my hand and was about to take a bite when another pair of eyes stared at me. And the intensity of these eyes is no different from that of a beagle.

Sighing helplessly, I tore off half of the bread and handed it to the woman who was already squatting aside and looking at me.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but still took the bread. Xiaoqiong's nose twitched slightly, she swallowed unconsciously, and then started to eat it eagerly.

She looked extremely embarrassed when eating, even more embarrassed than Barbara who was competing with Cagalli for food.

I saw it funny, so I put a piece of bread into my mouth, chewed it, and asked, "Have you never eaten bread?"