"Lewd prostitute, do you think your temptation can be effective in front of the dragon's eyes?" Analel waved his giant wings and responded. His vigorous magic and fighting spirit became more enthusiastic because of the charming witch in front of him. Erupted. Golden light and electricity flashed around his dragon wings. Sharp fangs and claws protruded from his shoulder armor and back one after another. Even the magic eye gem on the front of the breastplate was quickly filled with blood vessels. , ups and downs, blinking, like a chaotic demon descending into the world. "Come here, aren't you very confident? Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." The purple-haired girl commander smiled softly. She put away her Nine Snakes sword and put it away elegantly. At the waist, she stood in front of Analel in an unguarded and extremely charming posture, her beautiful and naked body flowing with a white jade-like luster in the sun. The wind fluttered the brilliant pendants and tassels on her chest, fluttering her exquisite necklace and snake-wrapped bracelets, and the light of fine gold and purple jade shone like stars. At this moment, the powerful Chaos Witch seemed to be the incarnation of the God of Beauty, and her beauty made the entire military formation feel suffocated. "O the supreme and holy God of Chaos Beauty! O the supreme and holy Lord of Desire! Please bless your loyal servant, and let your thunder and sharp blade punish this blasphemous prostitute!" The dragon-winged Lord Kulgan suddenly He stretched his hands to the sky and prayed fervently and devoutly. Almost instantly, the golden and purple electric light rose into the sky like a pillar of fire that ran through the sky and the earth. Along with the phantoms of countless tiny demonic snakes and winged witches, a huge force almost enveloped everything. Many people were surprised to see that the body of the arrogant Lord Kulgan was rapidly becoming brighter, quickly reaching a dizzying intensity. "This is the divine revelation of the Supreme God of Beauty! Has Analel received divine enlightenment again? Could it be" Voices of surprise spread like wildfire, and Analel's astonishing changes created rifts in the hearts of many warriors . In an instant, they suddenly had doubts about Luostali, and their definition of themselves became confused. They felt that they seemed to have done something wrong. "My precious sword! The sword that has been baptized by the God of Beauty, the tooth of the glorious dragon! Let you return to my hands, let the light of the God of Beauty shine on your sharp blade!" With the fanatical roar, the golden lightning gradually gathered. , shrank, solidified in Analeir's raised hands, slowly darkened, and finally turned into a huge scimitar covered in purple ripples, the five-foot-long gorgeous blade was like the corner of the cold moon, the brilliant Shasha The Divine Seal of Lishi swirls and undulates on the long handle of the sword, like a gift from the devil. "Should we follow her? Has the grace of the God of Beauty been transferred to Anal'air?" This was the voice that suddenly jumped out of the hearts of some shaken Chaos warriors, and the faces under their armor began to distort. In fact, although they had heard that Lostalli once removed the head of the Chaos Demon Lord of the Northern Wasteland, most of them only glanced at the military flag hanging the demon head from a distance and had not seen it with their own eyes. What is going on in the Northern Wasteland? The warriors of Chaos only obey the power of reality. Only the power they see and experience with their own eyes can make them surrender. "Some poor people without vision!" Looking at the commotion in the military formation, Dessaline, the great wizard of the Kulgan beast type, spat lightly, hugged her plump breasts with her hands crossed, and her black eyes were filled with tears. An air of contempt. This statement is meaningful, because as a high-level war miko, she is in a sense a yardstick for measuring power. In fact, this muscular and brave Kulgan leader, like Morseli, was someone who defected to Lostari in the early days. She knew some of Lostari's secrets. Golden thunder and lightning rolled, light and fire burned in the core of the square, and Analel continued to accumulate his own power. His horns stretched rapidly, with curved branches like dragon horns, and traces of scales appeared on his cheeks. His neck twisted, and gradually a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth opened up in his lower jaw. Ups and downs, like the devil's breath. His giant wings slowly expanded and twisted, and a magic eye opened at the core of the left and right wings covered with golden scales. The two were symmetrical, forming a perfect combination with the gem on his forehead and the magic eye in the center of the golden breastplate. A brilliant rhombus, and the purple Shalish divine seal slowly rose in the middle, with an aura that swallowed up everything. "So slow! Poor reptile, my patience is limited!" Lostari waved her white jade arm carelessly, and the golden armband inlaid with gems and the slender mithril chain made a rustling sound. She was almost naked, tilting her head playfully like an innocent dancer, her beautiful eyes full of unpredictable light, as if she didn't even notice the shocking scene in front of her. The thin sword that Jiu She handed over was quietly inserted into her waist, showing no intention of taking it out of its sheath."Miss, this damn reptile seems a little weird, please be careful" Suddenly a voice interrupted the silence before the decisive battle. This was the voice of Morse Li, I don't know when. The seriously injured Chaos Champion had struggled to stand up and slowly reminded Lostari. "Stupid Morseley! What a foolish Morseley!" Dessaline shook her hair braided with animal teeth and gems, and clenched her powerful fists suddenly. This was not because of any other reason, but because Morse's wound had undergone an astonishing change, which made this beautiful beast-type miko feel a faint chill. Purple and yellow bugs, countless bugs rolled around Morse's broken arm, stretching out their tentacles and hooks, like a boiling demonic anthill. Wherever they passed, the flesh and blood turned purple-black, with a disgusting smell. The Chaos Champion was pressing his breastplate tightly with his other arm. The flashing magic runes and the Shalish Seal formed a ring to surround the huge wounds, as if to prevent them from spreading further, but it seemed that With little success. At this moment, the face of the young divinely chosen champion had turned gray, and his handsome face was distorted by terrible pain. "Ah! I almost forgot about the smart Morse. Let me heal your wounds!" The purple-haired girl commander suddenly frowned. She turned around lightly and ran towards the man with the burden. The seriously injured knight seemed not to notice Analel behind him, who was getting ready to attack. At this moment, her long purple hair was waving up and down like shining silk, her white jade back was completely exposed, and her soft curves were like a sculpture of a goddess of beauty. And Morseli had his mouth wide open in surprise, because he clearly saw that Analer had launched his attack.