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Text Chapter 236 The Dragon Demon in the Mist

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    "A pitiful reptile whose entire army was wiped out by followers of false gods, a scum who has defiled the sacred flag of the Supreme God of Beauty with his failure, how dare you talk about loyalty to the God of Beauty? You blasphemous reptile!" The handsome champion knight dumped  Shaking his golden braid tied up with a silver chain, he waved his sword unceremoniously on the head of the half-dead Lord Kurgan, but did not touch it directly.  This is partly because he understands that the order to dispose of Lostari has not yet been issued, and partly because he is afraid that the sword will be stained with Analel's smelly blood.  "Loyalty? Don't you know? I am the messenger of glory chosen by the Supreme God in the high heavens of Chaos. My sword will exercise the will of the Supreme God on the earth! But you foolishly trampled on my promise, tarnished my flag, and insulted me.  Knight, hurt my maid, Analai, do you dare to say anything about loyalty? "The beautiful purple-haired commander stood up, holding the brilliant Nine Snakes sword, her beautiful long hair was because of  Angry and wildly dancing in the wind, like silk and colorful clouds.  At this moment, a huge force surged through the empty square like a tide, causing the silent military formation to tremble involuntarily.  "Tigre Christian is my loyal sword. He is the blood brother who first loyal to me after following the Great Sword. His elder brother is the invincible champion Tyrell Christian. He once defended me  Cut off the heads of three high-level red dog vampires. The loyalty of their brothers is like the fine gold given by the God of Beauty, so I give my most beloved maids to these brothers, their names are Lesia and Lelia.  They have all been generously blessed by the Supreme God of Beauty." Lostari took a step forward and leaned her white jade-like hand on the fine gold sword like the giant beast's fang on the edge of the altar. The golden bracelet and silver chain were the same.  The bronze sword spines covered with reliefs of beasts collided lightly, making a long and crisp sound.  The memory of the Teagle brothers made her long eyelashes droop, and her beautiful eyes were filled with elusive clouds of smoke.  "Trel died in the eastern mountains because of the Dark Iron Dwarf's treachery. His death pierced my heart like a sharp arrow. Tigre fell in the decaying southland due to the siege of the false god believers. He  Their departure makes me feel the same pain. Their souls will return to the merciful embrace of the Supreme God, and their brothers¡¯ souls will forever guard us in the temple of the Supreme God.¡± Her plump and naked breasts shook up and down with excitement.  The pendant of silver bells and gemstones rustled on the fair skin, her pink lips spit out sad and passionate notes, and the mysterious fragrance swirled invisible around the beautiful cheeks.  At this moment, all the Chaos Warriors were silent. They understood that their beautiful girl commander had truly fallen in love with him.  "But our loyal Tigre was insulted. His body was transformed into a cursed weapon by a crazy sinner. The maid he saved with his life also encountered the sinner's hands. Her beautiful body and soul were both destroyed.  This is an unimaginable insult to this sinner! Can I tolerate this, my warriors? "Yes, we will punish this sinner!"  "The most severe punishment for anyone!" Shalish Divine Chosen Champion Morseli was the first to answer. He raised the rune sword flowing with purple flames into the air to express his response to Luostali.  In fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart, because his troops suffered considerable losses in the southward battle a few days ago.  But no matter what, it is necessary to take a stand, and it never hurts to be positive first.  "I am not a sinner! Because I am loyal to the Supreme God of Beauty! I have not lost the favor of the Supreme God of Beauty!" But something unexpected happened, and Analer suddenly let out a shrill roar.  His tattered body heaved violently, like strange maggots.  "A crippled maggot dares to mention the supreme God of Beauty? Are you" Morse took a step closer impatiently. He wished he could cut off the tongue of the crippled defeated general in one fell swoop.  But suddenly, his words were interrupted, because he was shocked to see that a sharp tentacle had pierced his unprotected armpit, and no blood even flowed out.  At this moment, he saw a terrible light suddenly flashing in Analel's eyes, and a huge feeling of powerlessness and pain surged through his slender body along the tentacles!  "Ahhhh!" Almost in an instant, a huge Saris divine seal emblem swirled up from the stretcher, followed by a thunderous explosion, and countless fragments of flesh and armor followed the purple smoke column.  The flash of light swept across everything, knocking down the surrounding soldiers to the ground and causing chaos in the neat military formation.  Analer seemed to have turned into a terrifying bomb, and the magical storm swirled like a tornado.  "Don't panic! Protect the lady!" Before the smoke cleared, Da Si Zhan's thunderous voice echoed  The burly commander in heavy purple adamantium armor blocked the altar at the first moment, and the huge Salish coat of arms was like a shield of light, blocking the blasting wind of flames.  At the same time, twelve Chaos Witches have formed a Chaos Octagonal Star Defense Array. The golden fangs and halberds echoed with the shining demonic snakes, wrapping the commander's altar like a giant net covering everything.  "This bastard is he a spy of the God of Epiphysis?!" Surrounded by a group of Chaos Knights, Morsely stood up slowly, his handsome face already distorted by great pain.  At the moment when he was stabbed by Analer's tentacle, the powerful divinely chosen champion felt a kind of terror, a kind of terror that was being swallowed and absorbed.  Analel's tentacles penetrated into his body at a terrifying speed, pounced on his internal organs, flesh and bone, and almost planned to devour his life in an instant.  But the divinely chosen champion is by no means a prey that can be easily swallowed, and the reputation of the dragon-slaying knight is not an empty lie.  Despite being attacked unexpectedly, Molesley made the decision to save his life at the last moment. He cut off his entire arm at the shoulder and got rid of Analer at the last moment.  That incredible touch of death.  But before he could fight back, a huge explosion occurred, throwing him a dozen meters away.  Now, this handsome knight in white armor has become a bloody man covered in bruises, with terrible pain and indescribable humiliation torturing his heart.  "I have said that I have not lost the favor of the Supreme God of Beauty, because my victory proves this." A familiar voice sounded, with uncontrollable joy and confidence.  This voice caused the entire chaotic square to fall into surprise, because this was exactly Analer's voice!
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