Please call me Master of Death
16 。Weaklings should know their limits!

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A huge magic cannon shot towards Zhang Ming. It happened too suddenly and too fast. Zhang Ming didn't have time to react.

"It's dangerous!"

The little demoness reacted quickly and pulled Zhang Ming to the side. At the same time, the Magic Cannon was fired!

In an instant, the entire staircase collapsed, and the little demon and Zhang Ming fell down!

"Ah…"

Zhang Ming shouted. It was too high! Zhang Ming felt like he was going to fall straight down and be smashed into pieces!

"Zhang Ming! Catch me!"

The little demon's voice was like the sound of nature in Zhang Ming's ears. Zhang Ming hugged her without thinking!

Zhang Ming didn't stand on ceremony. He climbed up the little demoness 'body and closed his eyes in fear.

" Eh, what's this?!"

Zhang Ming suddenly felt a very soft and comfortable thing, like a ball of cotton candy!

"Ding! Touching the little demon's chest 1/1 completed!!”

Just as Zhang Ming was feeling puzzled, the system's mission completion notification sounded. Zhang Ming suddenly realized something!

He quickly opened his eyes and found that the little demoness 'face was flushed red. He also found that his hand was tightly grasping the little demoness' towering mountain peak.

He quickly let go and hugged the little demoness 'waist, but the soft flesh on her waist made it difficult for Zhang Ming to let go.

He hugged the little demoness tightly. The fragrance of the little demoness 'body entered Zhang Ming's nose, making him feel a little seductive!

At that time, this was not what Zhang Ming felt now. The feeling of surviving a disaster was what Zhang Ming felt now.

"I almost thought I was dead!"

Zhang Ming took a deep breath to expel the fear in his heart.

When the Magic Cannon came, his limbs were numb and his mind was stiff. No matter how much his mind warned him about the danger, his hands couldn't move.

It was too fast, so fast that he couldn't react.

The little demoness also slowly flew down. Zhang Ming left the little demoness 'side. Although he was a little reluctant, the feeling of being on solid ground made Zhang Ming feel at ease.

"Are you alright?"

The little demoness also noticed Zhang Ming's pale face and asked with concern.

"It's fine. I'm just a little afraid of heights!”

Zhang Ming pretended to be strong and did not show fear for too long. His expression gradually eased.

Seeing that Zhang Ming was fine, the little demoness didn't pay too much attention to him.

"Eh? It's Patrice!"

The little demoness suddenly said, and Zhang Ming quickly looked in the direction the little demoness pointed.

Two people flew over from afar. One of them was Patrice, and the other was unknown.

"Is the other one Marisa?”

Zhang Ming's guess was not without reason. After all, other than the people from the Red Demon Hall, the only person who would be in this underground library was the thief, Marisa.

Just as Zhang Ming had expected, Patrice and Marisa flew over from afar and landed in front of him.

It was also Zhang Ming's first time seeing this very popular fantasy village CP combination.

Patrice's purple hair fell to her waist. She was wearing pajamas with purple and light purple stripes on the inside.

He wore a round hat with a frilly edge and a crescent-shaped ornament on it.

The pale skin on his face looked even more dreamy, as if he was not in reality, like a fairy in a dream.

On the other hand, Marisa had long golden hair and carried a magic broom and an eight-trigram furnace with her. She had a fiery and wind-like personality and could easily infect the people around her.

It had to be said that these two people with completely different personalities combined had a different flavor.

" Is the little demon alright?!"

Patrice immediately asked if the little demon was alright. Although her tone was calm, those who knew her would know that this was her greatest enthusiasm. Otherwise, most people would not ask.

"Ah, I'm fine. It's just that the guest was a little frightened.”

"Guest?"

Patrice looked at Zhang Ming, who was standing beside the little demoness, with a puzzled expression. She wondered when an ordinary person would become a guest of the Red Demon House.

"Oh, I know him. Wasn't he the shop assistant of the Tyrant of Flowers?”

Marisa pointed at Zhang Ming as if she had seen her idol.

"The shop assistant of Fragrant Breeze, oh, I know! You're here to send flowers, right?"

"But why are you here?!”

Patrice's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Zhang Ming immediately felt a lot of pressure.

"It's like this. Because it was raining outside, Zhang Ming ran over to hide from the rain and accidentally came in!”

The little demoness saw Patrice's eyes turning sharp and quickly explained.

After Patrice heard the explanation, the pressure slowly dissipated. However, her back was already drenched in sweat.

"Oh, I see!"

Patrice didn't suspect anything, because she knew what a rainy Fantasy Village meant to an ordinary person.

Besides, she did not think that an ordinary person would pose a threat to the Red Devil Hall.

However, Patrice's expression did not ease up. Seeing this, Marissa quickly came over to mediate the situation.

"Hey, don't be like this! Patrice, he's just an ordinary person. You should know how dangerous it is for ordinary people to rain in Fantasy Village.”

Perhaps Marisa's persuasion was effective, Zhang Ming felt that the pressure on him had weakened a lot.

However, after this incident, she realized what a foolish thing she had done. Patrice wasn't as naive as the Second Miss. As a wise person, she naturally had different thoughts. However, Zhang Ming actually came over without thinking. If he wasn't courting death, then what was he?!

"Hello, System. Why didn't you remind me!"

"I thought you wanted to do a mission, so I didn't say anything.”

"A mission? Look at the situation. Is this a mission? Idiot!"

It was fine to not talk about the mission, but the mention of this mission made him angry.

What the hell! Was this something a human could do? Zhang Ming had been on the verge of death several times when he came into contact with Furan. Anyway, Zhang Ming was already afraid. He wouldn't act again without full preparation.

However, when Zhang Ming thought of the mission, he remembered the mission of confessing to Marisa.

Then, he observed Patrice's eyes when she looked at Morrisa. It was filled with affection!

" I feel terrible. I really like Morrisa. This mission…"

Zhang Ming couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare would await him if he confessed to Morrisa.

Whip, light wax, tie up, turn into a cow, turn into a sheep, all kinds of play, I guarantee you'll be satisfied.

However, for some reason, Zhang Ming was not afraid, but a little excited!

" Eh, pervert!!"

The system had no way to deal with this masochist.

Patrice didn't leave Zhang Ming alone for too long. She looked at Zhang Ming with killing intent!

"However, this is no reason for you to be here. Today, you are innocent. If there's a next time, kill without mercy!"

Suddenly, a powerful killing intent descended. Zhang Ming was frightened by this huge killing intent. His heart kept beating, as if he could die at any time.

"Got it!"

Zhang Ming spat out these three words with difficulty. His will was on the verge of collapse. The killing intent was too strong, exceeding Zhang Ming's tolerance.

"I'll send you back first!"

For a moment, space distorted and time seemed to stop. In an instant, Zhang Ming returned to the flower shop.

Seeing the familiar environment, Zhang Ming's killing intent disappeared, and he felt much more relaxed.

" He's back!!!"

Then, he fainted!

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