"It feels so good," Scarlet sighed.

In fact, not only the cheeks, but also Olena's knees, shoulders, and wrists did not escape the claws of Scarlet.

She is like a doll, being held and played with in her hands.

Grab her hand and put it down, pose, pinch her shoulder, touch her head, pinch her nose, rub her earlobe, spread her legs apart and close them, mimicking walking······

'Feeling addictive······' Scarlet seems to understand why there are BTs in the world who like to play with dolls.

Girls play with dolls when they are young, and they grow up playing with electric toys.

Boys play with electric toys when they are young, and they grow up playing with dolls.

Scarlet must admit that there is an indescribable obscurity in every man's heart. Just like now, a doll with a heartbeat, breathing, consciousness, and body temperature makes him love it.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words, and if you want to say it, it should be called love.

Feel her softness with your hands, feel her fragility and unbearable, wanton, explore her to your heart's content, and experience the pleasure of all the power of life and death in your hands.

In particular, Olena's clothes are made of high-quality magic mark silk, and her fingers glide over it without feeling the roughness at all, and the smoothness and density are unstoppable.

Also, Olena is Lori's body type, which makes Scarlet's Lori control more and more serious.

After a happy play, Scarlet was in a good mood.

Olena slumped on the soft cushion, obviously nothing real happened, but why did she have such a sense of déjà vu after the fact?

At sunset, it was dusk.

The killing intent full of evil nature fills the makeshift demon king's tent, and the terrifying killing intent can hit the heart through the bones. Olena, who had just experienced several X tides, rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

Scarlet restrained his murderous aura, he didn't really because the king of three days failed to break through the royal capital before sunset - he also knew that the king was not so easy to capture, and fighting was not a family wine, saying that he would win the battle.

It's purely a habit to let off murderous spirits, because Scarlet is ready to do it.

His idea was simple: I'll blow you open the most difficult gates, and then give you a chance to attack the city—if you can't, then step aside and let me come.

There's nothing in this world worth staying in, and it's not worth wasting time.

As for the tasks two and three that seem to be a bit tricky-Scarlet is a self-aware reincarnation, no matter how big the pie is, it is also painted, and the first criterion for wealth and danger is to survive. He doesn't think he's the protagonist of the colorful aura, and the facts have always proved that he belongs to the type that will definitely die if he dies. So Scarlet didn't think about it, completed the first task early, and returned to the fantasy world plane.

Picking up Olena and sliding the back of her hand over her little red and swollen cheeks, she let out a weird laugh "Coo-coo····· Do I look like some BT puppet?"

The royal capital, the west gate was breached, and the imperial soldiers gathered on Chaoyang Avenue to fight the monsters, and waves of monsters poured in from the gate, just like an endless tide of demons.

Most of Chaoyang Avenue was destroyed, and the fire burned brightly, illuminating half of the sky.

The tip of his nose was sweating, and he personally led a large group of boulder puppets, but the magic attack of the magician troops of the Imperial Army doubled the damage of the puppets, and as soon as he launched a charge, a row of magic bombarded him, and most of the puppets were killed and injured in an instant.

It's already night, not to mention attacking the palace, even the King's Avenue hasn't been beaten yet, and these soldiers don't know what kind of fierce medicine they have taken, and they are all wearing a lot of buffs. Originally, the ranks of the Imperial soldiers basically ranged from 70~90, but the reserves and advance troops had been exhausted in the previous battles, so now the ranks on the battlefield are 90+ veterans.

There are buffs, as well as geographical location bonuses, and the Imperial soldiers are not only on par with the army of monsters, but also vaguely have the taste of suppression.

The roaring demon dragon was bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, smashing down a row of houses, and the swarming soldiers stabbed the demon dragon to death, and the demon dragon that had just died before it was cold was illuminated by a gray-white light, and the demon dragon's corpse quickly decayed, and once again stood up as an undead dragon.

A large area of holy light swept through, removing the germs left behind by the blight, and at the same time, the priests of the court used their magic weapons to launch holy light attacks against the vampire knights in the air. Stick-wielding orcs and heavy armoured soldiers slammed into each other, and cavalry burst out of the alley, crashing into a row of zombies and germ carriers.

Inside the Magic Tower of the Royal Palace.

St. Natis stared out the window, she could see the battle miles away without the help of any props. Although our soldiers suffered heavy losses, the damage of the Demon King Army was not small. According to rough statistics, the Demon King Army has invested millions of monsters so far, from low-level goblins to high-level demon dragon necromantic knights, everything, presumably the entire Great Demon Palace has been emptied. Saint Natis is sure that with such a huge consumption, the Demon King's army will soon be weak, and then she will lead the adventurer team to pursue the victory and fight to the Demon King's base camp in one go!

Suddenly, a sharp pain stretched from the bottom up, it was the pain imprinted on the soul - the bones were bitten apart, the muscles were torn, the pain was unforgettable.

'He's coming' Saint-Nades, though she didn't see him, knew he was coming.

That man, the man who is a complete monster both mentally and physically!

"Kaji" St. Natis is about to crush her silver teeth, she wants to kill that man, she must use the holy light to annihilate his sinful soul and body!

"The whole army obeys the order!" St. Natis pulled out the matching sword at her waist "The second and third corps are outflanked left and right, the first corps is dispatched, and the real enemy is coming"

The commanders looked at each other, what's the matter, the demon king army that came before was just here to fight soy sauce, and this is the time to start a serious war?

What are you kidding? Do you know how many soldiers we have lost? Do you know how many troops we have left? You know ······

St. Natis glanced at the commanders, their golden eyes shining with a strange light, as if to tell everyone that my orders are unquestionable.

It was definitely a bad decision to use the crowd tactics. Saint Natis is not stupid, she is only doing it to numb Scarlet. Saint Natis was sure that not to mention the 123rd Corps, even the entire royal capital, was not that man's opponent.

The crowd tactic is only useful if there is not much difference in strength. To deal with monsters, you must have a miracle move.

For example, the long sword that St. Natis carries behind her back, the Holy Sword of Light.

As long as the sword is pierced into the man's chest, the holy sword contains the divine radiant power of the god of light, which can remove darkness and dissolve all evil.

All Saint Natis needs to do is mingle with the charging legions, find the right opportunity, and plunge the holy sword into Crimson's chest, and the god of light will bring judgment down on him!

The monster hustle and bustle suddenly fell silent.

A man appeared at the end of the street.

The red hair that shines in the firelight, and the gothic loli girl who is as cute as a porcelain doll in the arms of a man.

A strange sense of oppression touched everyone's heart.

Not only did the monsters stop, but even the Imperial soldiers stopped.

"You all stand down, so as not to hurt by mistake" Scarlet touched the cheek of Olena, who had been swollen, "It's a little reluctant, I feel like I won't get tired of playing all night"

Maybe you won't get tired of it for two nights.

I'm going back after completing the task, and I'm really a little reluctant.

Olena '····· mdzz’

Put Olena down and pat her on the back "You should stand farther away too" "Do you need me to do a skirmish for you?" "No, my fight is always a climax from start to finish"

The viscous lava fell from the sky.

The dark red spirit torrent shot out in a straight line along the avenue, directly penetrating the entire royal capital.

One by one, the Imperial soldiers fell under the flying white bandages and the bulging dark red spider silk.

Is the word "Dancing Demons" appropriate here? Because there is only one demon dancing around.

"Monster" A thick-edged sword in the hands of a veteran fell to the ground: "We······ How is it possible to win······"

The red-haired boy walked slowly, surrounded by patches of white bandages and dark red spider silk, and on both sides of raging lava, life dying with every step he took. The brave and fearless soldiers were terrified.

This is an invincible opponent, and just looking at him is enough to make yourself insane (nonsense, madness), and even just breathing can feel your body being burned (even more nonsense, don't you see the rolling lava).

Invincible, Monster, Invincible, Flame, Incinerating ······ Feelings like these eventually merge into one, and that is fear.

"This, this can't be defeated at all!" an Imperial magician threw his staff to the ground, "God!

Whether it was the magic bombardment or the shining of holy light, even the magic energy impact of the magic crystal cannon, the arrow array of the archers, the throwing of siege equipment, and the bombardment of artillery, all of them were resisted by the looming extremely black beast.

"No, no, no, no, no" The heavy swordsman fell to the ground, the flowing lava engulfed his legs, the heavy swordsman let out a miserable wail, he reached out to his companion behind him, "Save me, save me!"

No one dared to step forward, for the hot lava had already engulfed the lower half of the heavily armored swordsman's body.

Eventually, some of the soldiers dropped their weapons and fled to the rear.

Fear is like a cold virus, spreading rapidly.

The soldiers were not afraid of life and death, they were brave, and they were willing to give their lives to protect their homeland - but when even sacrificing themselves did not help, the soldiers were confused.

When he saw his comrades engulfed in lava, not even the corpses remained.

When you see that your attack does no damage to the enemy.

When you find yourself unable to even get close to the enemy.

The soldiers were confused.

Offense = Death.

Charge = Death.

Cast = Death.

Any attack, any move is meaningless.

This is an invincible enemy.

Yes, it can't be defeated.