The original Miss Jia Ludi is also a beauty, but she can score 80 points in the sky, and if she changes to other places, she may be a city flower or something, this appearance and figure are a little not enough in front of Heizhen and Rachel, counting the temperament, it is obviously a big difference.

After all, Heizhen has the legendary aura behind it, although it looks crazy and terrifying, but after all, it was developed for someone, and the occasional femininity still makes many soldiers itch in their hearts.

Not to mention Rachel, the Empress of Fire, the supreme commander of the Guardians, she charges ahead, and the domineering spirit of commanding the army can actually stimulate a man's desire to conquer.

At this moment, the facial features on Jia Ludi's face were rapidly deformed, and even the armor and weapons changed from the illusory golden light, and finally what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a saintess wearing a silver-white armor robe, with long braided blond hair, and holding a platinum battle flag.

Her face was exactly the same as Heizhen's, and she had a gentle gaze that was completely different from Heizhen's arrogant and indifferent eyes, and just seeing her aqua blue eyes gave her a sense of trance that doubled her courage.

Obviously, her figure is shorter than everyone around her, and her height of 1.6 meters, even with combat boots, is really nothing in front of these burly people.

But standing alone at the head of the empty city, she seemed to be extremely tall.

"Duck Galud?" she was distinctly unfamiliar with the name.

There was a real afterglow of holiness in her that could be felt by the mere sight of her strength. The first and only possibility that came to their mind was - this was some sage of the Church of Light?

At the back of the city walls, on a raised platform dedicated to trebuchets, Dariaa found herself speechless: "I'm sorry, but you look very much like a lady we know. Which of the Holy Light Church sages are you?"

"Sage?" the woman knew that she had obviously been misunderstood, and she made an unusually agile and agile jump, leaping ten meters high, and dodged the sand worm king's annoyed and angry lunge, allowing the flying debris to hit the golden shield around her, she turned to Dai Ria and smiled: "I'm sorry! I'm not a sage, I'm just a country girl." ”

After that, in mid-air, she turned more than a dozen times like a spinning top, and the battle flag in her hand was wrapped into a spear, and the white spear suddenly turned into a heavy rain, and quickly stabbed at the thick shell of the Sand Worm King.

"Poof!"

"Whew-"

A carapace the size of a standard blackboard was cut into a fishing net by the fierce gunfire, and the criss-crossing gun marks were exchanged for the green flesh that shot out.

The white-armored woman wrinkled her beautiful golden eyebrows, stunned by a strange borrowing, and the ankle armor wrapped in golden power splashed blood, and the whole person flew out of the battle circle like a cannonball.

In the next second, the pouring of blood actually corroded the city wall solidified by the earth runes into potholes the size of water tanks.

Tell me, which village girl is so fierce?

The next polite words that Dairia wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

"Ma'am, I'll help you—" Geralt did his duty as the number two man as well as he swooped in the air and looked like a red cloud, bursting with flames and burning towards the Sand Worm King.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Don't look at the white-armored female sage who opened the sandworm with one blow, and replaced it with another person......

Well, where to come, get out of here.

The Sandworm King didn't even put his energy on Gerat, just a chelicera on the huge sandworm's body was violently twitched, and Geralt was beaten back like a home run.

"Boom!" he smashed a trebuchet tower, and large blocks of masonry collapsed, splashing dust in the sky, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

Dai Ria pursed her lips, and sighed secretly in her heart: the gap between the overlord and ordinary heroes is there, and the others go up just to deliver food. I'm afraid that there will be another anti-king......

Sometimes, I'm really afraid of what's coming.

In the distance, the black light flashed, and it seemed to be the edge of the sky, but in fact, in a certain spatial portal, a dark shadow was killing at an extremely exaggerated speed.

"Hey, hey, hey, big bug, can't you play with it, do you want Daddy to help you?"

"Get out—" The Sandworm King's throat gurgled.

Bickering is bickering, the two guys are worthy of being in the same camp, and they immediately began to divide labor and cooperate.

Later, the black figure struck at the female saint like lightning, and from the body that looked like a small black tornado, two strange scimitars ejected.

It's a bit inappropriate to say that it's a scimitar, because these two curved crimson blades with notches are actually inlaid on the opponent's black soul texture arm. The curved blade slashed over, and it was like picking up a dizzying knife flower.

The attack speed is too high.

"Clank!"

"Hmph!" the female saint snorted coldly, and helplessly spun at high speed with the battle flag spear, and was forced to enter the defense with an aura that water could not be splashed through.

The anti-kings are clearly oppressive with numbers.

The female saint was entangled, and the war beast like the Sandworm King began to destroy the defense line with impunity.

It wasn't a sandworm, and suddenly there was a weird and terrible scream.

"Whew-"

The huge mouthparts bloomed like five-leaf petals, revealing the internal structure of the scarlet mouth inside, and as expected, it was a large mouth of blood ten thousand times more terrifying than a meat grinder, and in each lip flap, there were curved fangs as long as a spear.

What's even more ghostly is that the next moment, there are seven or eight sandworms that are small in a large circle and come out of it.

These trumpet sandworms were about seventy or eighty meters long and about five meters in diameter, and even at this size, they were not something that the brave Guardian soldiers around them could resist.

"Oh!

"Oh my god!"

Everywhere are soldiers who have been crushed by sandworms with their huge bodies, and those who are unlucky will be caught by sandworms in one bite and devoured on the spot. In the five-petaled lip flap, there were many stumps of flesh and blood splattered out.

The soldiers, the courage that was finally summoned by the female sage became meaningless in the face of the absolute strength of the enemy.

"Bastard—" Rachel in the distance, of course, knew she should rush back. But she was dragged back.

Even if the other party's strength should be inferior to her, it doesn't count as stalking, and there is still thick blood, Rachel really can't kill the other side for a while.

This is simply crushing by quantity.

"Don't be afraid!" the female sage shouted, her body suddenly bloomed with more dazzling brilliance, and even the anti-king in front of her had to avoid its edge, where this golden light shone, a miracle was born!

Heal the dead, live the bones!

But as long as the Guardian soldiers still breathed, regardless of the bleeding from broken internal organs, they all found that their bodies had begun to heal rapidly.

When a player saw this scene, he couldn't help but throw a sentence out: "Damn! It's a dirty shepherd!"

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