It seems that he plans to fight him after reaching his best condition.
The three hurried back to the church and found Labelle sitting on the ground.
She lowered her head. There was a puddle of water on the ground, soaking her pants and making it particularly eye-catching.
Seeing the three people coming, Labelle bit her tongue hard, and the pain and blood made her conscious instantly.
She struggled to stand up, looking distressed: "I'm sorry, I...seem to be unable to control myself."
She finished speaking with difficulty, then forced herself to look at Karl with her weak body: “I’ll go outside to stop them, you take the bishop away.”
"There must be a way, don't go out." Chris knew that Labelle wanted to go out, but she just didn't want to turn into a monster here.
However, when she looked down and saw her mother Victoria, her heart sank.
Victoria's face was as pale as paper.
Her body was also trembling slightly, and it was obvious that her condition was very bad and she could no longer hold on.
Chris instinctively turned to Karl: “Karl, what should we do?”
Carl narrowed his eyes. "It seems that the enemy's ability is to infect people with sexual excitement through some kind of infection, and then infect them a second time, turning them into monsters controlled by him."
"Enemy?" Chris didn't know Merlin was hiding outside, and she didn't care: "Mom is dying, you must have a way, right!"
She felt terrible when she thought about her mother turning into those monsters outside.
"Hasn't there always been a solution?" Carl stretched out his hand.
The next second, time stopped.
Chris was stunned and looked at Karl with a puzzled look.
"Didn't you notice that neither you nor I were affected?" It was not difficult for Carl to purify, as his dragon weapon could purify the Invisible Girl.
These skills extended from the Invisible Girl are naturally within the purification range.
Chris just panicked.
Now that time has stopped, she has finally calmed down and her IQ has gradually returned. She looked at Karl's eyes and knew what he wanted to express.
"You... How is this possible?!"
She suspected that Karl was looking for a reason to rush her mother.
"I have no reason to lie to you." Carl looked at Victoria's mature and beautiful face. He needed the strength of this mature woman to help him defeat the monsters outside.
Only then can he purify the "Invisible Woman."
Chris’s expression changed, and she even knew why Karl asked for her opinion, so that he could ask her to help explain to her mother later.
"No, absolutely not!"
Chris couldn't accept Carl and her mother, and she had to clean up the mess afterwards.
"You don't want your mother to turn into those monsters out there, do you?" Carl raised the corners of his mouth.
Chapter 63 Special Treatment
Chris had a grim look on her face. She hugged her mother tightly, her eyes fixed on her mother's abdomen. Even though she was in a time-stopped space, liquid was still coming out.
A large area of the bishop's white robe was stained.
With this amount of water loss, it won’t be long before the mother becomes dehydrated.
The situation of Labelle next to him was not optimistic either. There was a large area of wetness under his armor, and the amount of water was almost as much as his mother's.
Karl’s expression was subtle: “If this goes on, even if the monsters outside come in, your mother might lose too much water and her life would be in danger.”
Merlin's ability is most likely a type of viral infection.
It is useless on the front battlefield, but with the help of his brother's stealth ability, he can create a silver party behind enemy lines.
Chris gritted her teeth. There was still a monster outside that she couldn't deal with.
Karl had already undressed and was looking at Chris with interest.
"As long as the dragon liquid can enter the mother's body, it will be fine, right?" Chris gritted her teeth, her face ashen.
"I think so." Whenever Carl purified the symbiote in the past, he would shiver first, and the purification value would increase a lot.
“Hu…” Chris let out a long breath, the struggle on her face faded away, and turned into determination, staring at Karl: “Let me do it, don’t move.”
Carl wondered, watching Chris kneel down in front of her because of the height issue.
After Chris knelt down, she still had to lower her body to get the position just right.
She pressed her hands on Karl's lower back, and her throat moved.
"Not bad." Carl felt a wave of mud squeezing and had to admit that this saint had been with him for these days.
There has been a lot of improvement in skills.
Chris's face was embarrassed, but her eyes were determined. She swallowed hard and signaled him to hurry up with her eyes.
Looking at her holy face, I could vaguely hear the sound of monsters moving outside, and I knew that now was not the time to play.
He held Chris's head with both hands, closed his eyes, and increased his strength.
After Carl exerted force several times, he seemed to break free from some kind of restraint and felt a strong sense of squeezing.
Chris struggled under his hands.
"Huh..." Carl shuddered.
He was still enjoying the afterglow, and Chris took advantage of his body relaxing and suddenly pushed him away with both hands.
“Cough, cough.” Chris coughed violently, some of the cough coming out of her nose. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Karl with murderous eyes.
Karl shrugged awkwardly: “I really didn’t mean it.”
After all, his physical strength is at level seven. Usually, he was reluctant when Chris bit him, but this time, he was not only proactive, but also very anxious.
This different experience made him unable to control his strength for a moment.
It must have hit my throat accidentally just now.
Fortunately, Chris is not an ordinary person and her jaw is not dislocated.
Chris ignored him, endured the discomfort, quickly picked out the medicine with her slender fingers, put it in her mouth, and then lay on her mother.
Without caring that Carl was right behind him, he quickly untied his mother's bishop's robe, revealing her mature and graceful body.
She quickly lowered her head and fed the medicine into his mouth.
This was a compromise Chris came up with, at least it was better than Carl messing with his mother in front of her.
Karl looked at the two mother and daughter, and ripples appeared in his heart.
When they lay together, they were surprised to find that they looked 70% similar.
I usually don't notice it, but it's because their temperaments are so different.
Whether it's her smile or her movements, Victoria exudes a ripe charm, which is the unique charm bestowed on her by time, like a ripe peach coated with intoxicating red wine.
It is so soft that juice will ooze out if you touch it with your hands.
Chris's appearance is almost perfect, and the noble and pure temperament of the saint makes people want to worship her, but they will never have the idea of blasphemy.
A mother and daughter with completely different temperaments would look very similar, but subconsciously, people would not think of them as mother and daughter.
Carl watched her carefully apply the medicine to her mother with her mouth.
The visual impact is quite strong.
"I can't bear it."
Carl hugged Chris's slender waist from behind.
"!?" Chris' body trembled, without looking up, she concentrated on feeding medicine to her mother.
Carl felt unexpectedly moist, and he himself had reacted when she bit him just now.
It seems that although the saint is still full of malice towards him, her body has gradually become accustomed to him.
After Chris fed the medicine into her mouth, she carefully used her fingers to move some of the medicine that had overflowed and mixed with her saliva into the medicine.
Sure enough, the water output was noticeably decreasing and then stopped.
Although Victoria's cheeks were still pale, they had obviously stabilized.
Chris relaxed her body, then felt the impact from behind again and again. Her body softened and she almost fell on her mother.
Carl held her slender waist from behind to prevent the angle from being too biased. He liked Chris's body very much and had played with it in many ways, but the tightness was almost the same as when he first used it.
I don’t know if it’s because the saint has strong recovery ability.
Chris turned around and saw that he didn't stop. Anger flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by fatigue. She glared at Karl: "You... stop it! And Labelle."
"Well, okay, I'm almost there." Carl felt that he was almost there, and after pulling out, he turned and walked towards Labelle who was lying on the other side.
When he was ready to inject directly.
"Wait, let me do it." Chris couldn't bear to see her friend being bullied, so she walked over and skillfully untied Labelle's armor.
She used two fingers to carefully pry open the wound: "Hurry up."
Carl shrugged indifferently. The first priority now was to purify the symbiotes outside. He didn't care about these details.
Aim the dragon weapon at the wound.
Then spray the white solution on it.
The arc that Chris could pry open the wound with her two fingers was limited. After all, she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of causing muscle tears.
This causes most of the potions to become a paste on the outside.
Chris frowned and used her fingers to press the potion into her friend's wound bit by bit.
The effect was obvious. After a while, Labelle stopped emitting water.
"call.."
Chris let out a long breath, sorted out the clothes for her mother and her best friend, and looked at Karl again with a complicated expression.
His potion is actually effective, and the content contained in it is very intriguing.
Chris knows that Carl's true identity is a black dragon. He likes treasures, is violent, and is not picky about any creature except females.
Except for the last point, Carl doesn't look like a black dragon at all.
"Get ready for battle." Carl heard the sound of noise approaching from outside, so he quickly unlocked the "time stop" function and the world around him started moving again.
"Chris, you and Mr. Carl should leave San Marino and go to the church immediately..." Victoria suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words.
The strong desire that had been wrapped around her body suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was a feeling of mud.
She rubbed her feet slightly.
Without any hesitation, she reached her hand into the waist of the bishop's robe, and when she pulled it out, she saw the silk thread on her slender fingertips.
She is a mature woman, so of course she knows what this is.
Chapter 64 Really Long Legs
Victoria stared at the white liquid stretching between her fingers, her beautiful face as calm as water, without any expression on her face.
Karl narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the mature woman's fingertips, which were all gifts left by him. She was indeed a mature woman, without any shyness of a girl.
"I...I think I'm fine." Labelle said in disbelief.
"Mom." Chris looked at her mother, who was staring blankly at the liquid she had just put in. Her face was embarrassed and she lowered her voice: "I'll explain it to you later."
Victoria was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that it was related to her daughter, she put down her palm and gave her a reassuring smile full of motherly love: "Okay."
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.
Outside the church, dust was flying everywhere. An eight-meter-tall female monster was made up of countless humans stacked on top of each other. Each human was twisted together on her body, making waves of indescribable moans, with a strange sense of satisfaction on her face.
They stacked on top of each other, squirming, entangled, forming a monster's body, and even a huge chest.
"What...what kind of monster is this!" Labelle widened her eyes in horror. The sword in her hand did not give her a sense of security.
