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Text Chapter 242: The Girl¡¯s Reward and Punishment

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    "Now, it's time to switch, let this dirty reptile play its only value!" The short prayer ended quickly, and Lostari stood up again with a smile.  With a flick of her slender fingers, a rune emblem spinning like a wheel of light slowly rose up and landed on the body of the dragon-bodied God's Chosen who was struggling to death, and immediately erupted into an indescribable wave.  The colorful arcs of light are like the most brilliant fireworks in the night sky.  "Youwhat are you going to do! What is this!" Suddenly, Analel screamed in horror, because he saw that his body was gradually shrinking, collapsing inch by inch, with bones cracking.  terrible sound.  The colorful runes were like a magical whirlpool, attracting and pulling the body of the dragon-bodied God's Chosen inward, like the abyss of the sea swallowing the foam of the waves.  "Poor reptile, I'm doing what you yourself have done to many people. It's as simple as that." The purple-haired beautiful girl gently licked her moist lips, and her eyes became as if she was playing with a mouse.  Cat.  At this moment, the bright sunlight shines on her soft and white shoulders, her plump and naked breasts, casting brilliant light and shadow on her alluring body like a goddess of beauty, the golden necklace and the green jade bracelet  There are ripples of magic dancing on it.  "You lewd bitch! You damn bitch! You blasphemous bitch! Ah! May the Most High" Analel twisted wildly and cursed, but  Everything was of no avail, the magic circle and purple flame continued to grind his body.  From the wings to the shoulders, from the tips of the claws to the arms, bit by bit they cracked, bit by bit shattered, the terrible pain caused his lips to turn, his teeth to twist, and the miserable howl reverberated throughout the square.  "What kind of pain is this Is this the end of the blasphemer?" The black-haired beast-type great witch Dessaline involuntarily tightened the reins of the cold-horned beast and tightened her grip, which was covered with colorful bones and fangs.  Fragmented fur cloak.  Analel's terrifying howl almost pierced her heart, making her suddenly feel a chill, as if she had been swept by the most severe ice storm in the winter night.  In fact, this is not because of Dessaline's sentimentality or sympathy for Ana'alel, but because she understands the tenacity of a Chosen Champion of Chaos.  They do not waver at all when their bodies are pierced and their arms are cut off. They do not make a sound even in the mouths of trolls. The spirit and nerves of the Chosen Champions of Chaos are like steel that has been tempered thousands of times. Few things can make them stronger.  They groaned in pain.  But the howl now is terrifying, like the scream coming from the bottom of hell.  The powerful Chosen One Ana'alel defeated the Chaos Champion Morsili's Ana'alil. Ana'alel, who had the power of the Chaos Dragon, became like the most despicable coward under the pain.  Even the thought of this pain made Dessaline feel cold, and there was a terrifying thorn beneath Lostari's beautiful face.  The movement of the flames and vortex was unexpectedly slow, and Analel's miserable howl continued with the flames. The terrifying howl shook the entire military formation, turning the Chaos warriors into silent icicles.  All doubts and vacillations collapsed at this moment, and Analeel's horrific ending shocked everyone's heart.  "Okay, it's over!" About an hour later, the purple flame finally extinguished, and Analel's body was completely wiped out, leaving only three strange shining gems swirling in the gray-white dust.  It's about the size of an egg, with colorful ripples echoing on the smooth surface.  In addition, there is a large scimitar that shines with blazing brilliance, and there are curled dragon patterns on the burnt handle.  These four things are all the relics of Analer. The terrifying Chosen One who was so powerful at the time achieved horrific results in his overestimating challenge.  But the beautiful girl laughed at this moment, her voice carrying a sweet flavor.  "Accept it! My loyal Morse!" With a gentle wave of Lostari's jade hand, a gem was immediately lifted up by the invisible wind and landed on the seriously injured knight like a light feather.  The wound seemed to be filled with life.  "My kind hostess, thank you" Morseley immediately knelt down in excitement, and at that moment the feeling of ecstasy captured his heart.  But just a second later, his handsome face suddenly twisted, his voice stopped, and one arm shook horribly, as if he was about to die.  "Will I die? Will I die? No! No!" The knight in white armor struggled wildly in his heart, but he didn't make a sound.  The gem had penetrated deeply into his body with terrible pain, and he felt that he was about to be torn apart.  Immediately afterwards, fierce flames burned on his body, givingEvery inch of his skin caused indescribable pain, but no matter what, he bit his lips with his teeth, unwilling to let out a moan.  He had already been humiliated once, and he would rather die than suffer another humiliation.  "By the way, I said that although loyalty must be rewarded, punishment for underestimating the enemy is also indispensable! My smart Morse, don't forget it!" The purple-haired girl tilted her head slightly,  Looking at Morse, who was trembling silently in the purple flames, he laughed happily, like a child who had made a prank.  The gold necklace and sapphire pendant danced on her white skin, making a clattering sound.  She looked so sweet and innocent, but there was an aura of terror in her laughter.  "Stupid Morsely he won't end up being burned to ashes, right?" Dessaline frowned slightly, Lostalli's elusive character making her heart confused.  In any case, although she hated Molesley, deep down she did not want to see such a result.  Because she has one thing in common with him, that is, respect and loyalty to Lostari. Because of this commonality, her sympathy suddenly fluctuates.  "Although he is stupid, he is a loyal person after all He should not die like this! Should I intercede for him?" The scantily clad beast-type great miko gradually fell into a trance, but her intuition was stronger than her  thoughts faster.  Unknowingly, she had jumped off the shoulders of her cold-horned beast mount, which was more than ten feet high, trying to squeeze out of the huge military formation.  However, the delusion of the great witch Kulgan was quickly shattered, because Lostari understood Morseli's loyalty better than she did.  "I understand! My fair lady! Morseley will always remember your teachings!" With a voice full of surprise, Morseley stood up with renewed energy. Although the armor was still in tatters, there was no trace of blood on it.  The body and wounds were all reduced to ashes, and no trace of burning could be seen.  A scaly arm stretched out perfectly from his shoulders, and the wave of power swirled in the powerful palm.  The pain just lasted only a few dozen seconds, and the reward of that pain was the healing of his wounds and the rebirth of his arms.  At this moment, many Chaos warriors were surprised to feel the breath of the demon dragon, which was the same breath as Analeel.  "Smart Morse, I gave you the power of the reptile - or the relic of the Dragon of Chaos, except for the devouring monster insect. Do you understand why?" Luostali will  She put her slender fingers to her lips and smiled as she explained to Morseley the reason for all this.  At this moment, the purple-haired girl blinked slyly, with an indescribable charm.  "I understand what your ladyship means! The devoured demonic insects are definitely not favored by the Supreme God of Beauty, and the warriors of the Supreme God of Beauty will not need those despicable maggots!" The God-Chosen Champion who regained his arm stood like a sculpture.  He answered the purple-haired girl commander with a solemn military salute.  The light of confidence flashed in his eyes again, with strength and momentum.  "That's right! My wise Morseli! In fact¡ª¡ªthat humble reptile may have obtained some cursed relics, so I used the flames of the Supreme God of Beauty to completely purify it, leaving only the Chaos Dragon  After purifying the power, I gave it to you. This is a reward for your loyalty, and it is also a preparation for our upcoming decisive battle." After a short meal, Luostali clapped her hands happily and said to Morse with a smile.  Give praise.  But soon, as if she remembered something, she gently smoothed her silky hair and turned around to face the silent military formation.  "By the way, my warriors, what do you think of the ending of the Oathbreakers? Can you tell me?" The purple-haired girl gently pulled out the brilliant Nine Snakes Hand Sword from her waist, and took the  The gorgeous sword edge was attached to her plump and naked chest, and she asked the question while looking at the endless crowd.  "May the supreme God of Beauty plunge the traitors into hell forever, and may the flames of the God of Beauty burn the souls of traitors forever!" After a brief silence, the huge military formation suddenly responded like thunder, and the majestic Da Si Zhan stood in front of them.  From the front, his voice had the power to intimidate all the troops.  "Very good, but these are just trivial matters, because the decisive battle is coming. The army of false god believers claims to be 200,000 people rolling in. Their military formation is only dozens of leagues away from us. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will harvest  Our fruits, do you have the courage? "My warriors?" Her voice was very soft, but she threw a fierce murderous aura across the wide square, like a snake of chaos that swallowed everything.  The brilliant salishi seal emblem swirled behind her beautiful body, casting a shimmering curtain on her alluring curves.  I don¡¯t know whenAt this time, those charming witches with golden horns, white hooves, and beautiful naked bodies have silently come to their master's side. At the same time, they neatly raised their halberds and formed a steel ring.  , with an indescribable majesty.  "Yes! We have it!" The endless military formation roared like a violent wind. Thousands of swords suddenly unsheathed like a forest of shining swords. Lostalli's overriding power has shocked everyone's heart.  The warriors of Chaos understood their place.  The hesitation dissipated, the suspicion was shattered, and an unparalleled fighting spirit enveloped the entire military formation.  "Okay, my warriors! The last moment is coming. We will use thousands of heads of false god warriors to worship our supreme God of Beauty. We will let the supreme Sharish see the victory of her warrior glory!  " With this firm and sweet voice, the rapier that Nine Snakes handed over left her soft skin, drawing a golden rainbow under the light of the setting sun. The magical artifact and the white body formed an extremely gorgeous picture.  .  At this moment, the envoy of the god Slaanesh who came to the human world was so beautiful, like the bright moon in the chaotic high sky.  And thousands of throats responded by shouting "Salish" at the same time. They felt that they had seen the incarnation of the beautiful god of chaos in the human world.  ¡ª¡ª  £­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­
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