Women know that they cannot resist too much, as the other party may become angry and become too rude to themselves.

However, she could not be too obedient at the same time. This sudden contrast would make the other party alert and make the situation worse.

The rope gradually approached his head.

She knew that the man wanted to tie a loop around her neck, then tie his limbs up, and then commit violence.

It seems that the script has been written in her mind.

If it was just violated, she would be acceptable. After all, she could take advantage of the time when the man was concentrating on the piston.

But if your body is bound, that is another matter.

So, she must stop this problem from the root.

She had to deal with the man before he tied him up.

"The man now has a rope in his hand, and he put away his steel knife." The woman thought to herself, "If he needed to pull out the steel knife again, it would take about a second, because the steel knife was very heavy, and when he attacked me for the first time, I could feel the weight."

What can be done in one second?

Women don't know.

But she understood one thing.

The time it took her to tie the man's hands with the man's rope was definitely less than one second.

The woman was thinking while pretending to resist.

"Don't hide, little lamb." The man smiled, then found an opportunity to put the rope in his hand on the woman's neck in an instant, "It's not that easy to avoid my attack from the uncle."

The first step is completed.

"Oh~" Grant looked at the woman's hands that had been hiding behind her back before, and couldn't help but shake her head, "I'm just holding her hands behind her so consciously. Are you obeying me? Or are you having other intentions?"

"What do you think?" the woman looked at Grant's face that was deformed by the burning of desire and smiled contemptuously.

"I think?" Grant didn't realize what the question meant.

But it's too late.

The woman stretched out her hands hiding behind her when Grant was in a daze.

A thin layer of flame burned on that right hand.

As a race that creates magic and inherits magic, the elves live in this group, regardless of gender, age, and age, and are able to do some simple magic.

They don't need to learn deliberately, because those spells are born to be engraved in their brains.

Although this is limited to some very low-level spells, for other races, the talent of this race is undoubtedly very enviable.

Just like this woman.

Although she had never learned a little spell, she knew that the things engraved in her soul would be her companions who would always accompany her forever.

"Anonymous Flameman!"

As the woman's right hand burning with flames swept across a rope at her neck, her left hand instantly climbed onto Grant's arm that was stretching towards her.

Under the high temperature flame, the rope was burned out without any resistance, while Grant jumped up because of the hot temperature at this moment.

Seeing this, the woman instantly removed the flame hand's spell, and then instantly wrapped the rope that was lifted from her body because of the burning.

Grant was busy dealing with the burned part he had just been injured, but he never expected that the woman would use a rope to wrap him around.

However, the woman actually didn't want to tie him up with a rope.

When the rope on the woman's hand walked around the man's neck, she immediately began to tighten the rope with all her strength.

Yes, her purpose was to strangle the man to death.

She would not be stupid enough to leave a way out for her opponent like the man in front of her.

Because she understood that the current situation was either you die or I died.

"Hehe...ah...ah..." Grant's neck was tightly bound by the woman. Now he didn't talk, even breathing was difficult.

Grant stretched out his hands and struggled to grab the woman's hand, but his own rope was too long, and even he could not touch the woman holding both ends of the rope.

The woman glared at the man in front of her, and the power in her hands became increasingly greater.

Finally, the man fell into a coma under the ropes constantly tied up.

His head hung weakly, as if it was indicating his defeat.

However, the woman's hands still did not stop moving.

That's right, as she said above.

She understood that the current situation was either you die or I died. Unless she confirmed that the man in front of her was really dead, she would never let go.

After all, what if a man is using this kind of disguised as if he is already unconscious to deceive the enemy's trust?

Then the next second is the woman.

She absolutely cannot tolerate such things happening under her absolute advantage now.

If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

She understands this quite well.

So, she increased the strength in her hands.

The rough rope rubbed against her hands, scraping her palms into pieces.

But she still didn't let go, and she still tried hard to tighten the rope in her hand.

She understood that she had to do so.

The man's neck was now deeply tied by a rope, and even a woman who was slightly far away could see the miserable state of the man's neck.

But for some reason, she was still unwilling to let go.

Yes, she has experienced danger no longer wants to experience the second danger. Unless it is foolproof, she will definitely not give up simply.

"Okay, girl, he's dead." At this time, a mysterious voice came from the top of her head.

"Who!" The woman's voice was almost roaring.

After experiencing such a tense thing, the woman's nerves were now tense like a bowstring. Any touch from the outside world would make her feel excessively alert.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited." A young man squirmed the two illusory wings behind him slowly fell from the air and bowed to her, "I am the former Duke of the Protector of Wanye Kingdom, and the edge is long night."

The edge of the night?

The woman is no stranger to this name. After all, she was once a citizen living in the Holy Lotus City. At the coronation meeting on the long night on the edge, she also cheered for the young man who cured the sacred tree.

"Are you... a reinforcement?" The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the long night on the edge gradually landing beside her and leaned against a tree beside her.

"No, in fact, I don't know anything about what's going on here." Bing Feng Changye shook his head, "After I heard your screams just now, I wanted to come and help you, but I didn't expect you to solve the problem by yourself. It's really admirable."

"Ha...this is nothing." The woman shook her head. Compared to these, you should go and help other people quickly.

"What happened?" The expression on the edge of the night was serious.
Chapter completed!