Elsa had never seen such a terrible opponent, and every time her own attack seemed to be very dangerous, she barely avoided it, but Elsa definitely didn't believe that it was really just an accident. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If it's really just an accident, it can only be said that the other party's luck is really good, and every time he can dodge his own attack, but this is a battle, and in the battle, there is no accidental component, everything is inevitable.

It can only be said that the other party's strength is definitely more than a step higher than his own. Thinking of this, Elsa instantly felt humiliated. It was also because of this feeling that Elsa's attacks gradually became impatient, and she lost her original caution as a knight.

Zuston suddenly had a strange feeling, and as time went on, he felt that Elsa's attack routines and moves had become more flashy and deceptive.

In the eyes of Zuston, Elsa is like a beautiful dancing queen, although she is wearing knight's armor, but she can't stop her graceful posture, changing several postures in that moment, it seems that the sword in her hand is like a ribbon in the hand of the dancing queen, dancing with the most beautiful music, making people intoxicated, and at this moment, this trace of distraction has taken people's lives.

This trick is exquisite, and it has a great temptation for men, and I am afraid that as long as it is a man, it will be difficult to escape from this move, although it seems that it is not half powerful, but it is really a move that men cannot resist.

What makes Zuston feel even more strange is that the knight's sword in Elsa's hand now forms a strange sword net, and this sword net has a lot of gaps for starting, and it seems that every gap is enough to kill, but, in such a charming dance, such a beautiful dancing girl, which man can really bear to shoot?

Suddenly, a trace of jealousy flashed in Zuston's eyes, and he hurriedly lucked, this was Zuston's first luck in the battle with Elsa, this was by no means that Zuston felt that Elsa's moves were too tricky, but, Elsa exuded a very strange aura, a kind of charming qi, which seemed to attract people's hearts and minds, making people unable to extricate themselves, Zuston had to be lucky to resist the invasion of this charming qi.

This aura of enchantment, Zuston once felt a similar aura in a person, and that person was Yakumo Xihong.

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"Looks like our little princess needs your help." In the distance, a man and a woman were watching the battle between Zuston and Elsa, and suddenly, the corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile.

The woman's peerless beauty cannot be described in words, it seems to be a double decade, but how can the double ten years have the seductive demeanor of this mature woman? But if a woman is over 30 years old, it seems to be a blasphemy against her, making it impossible to see the woman's age.

But seeing that the woman's slender jade hand slightly blocked the bright red little mouth and smiled slightly, the autumn waves in her eyes were enough to make any man willing to become a minister under his skirt.

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Suddenly, Zuston felt a very powerful aura approaching, and knew that a person with an extremely large qi was approaching, and Zuston seemed to be intimidated by a strange magic power, and his heart was beating non-stop, and even his movements were slow.

At this time, Elsa suddenly stabbed out a sword, Zuston couldn't react, and was actually cut through the sleeve by Elsa's sword, Zuston hurriedly retreated, revealing a jealous gaze and staring at the direction where the breath came.

I saw a slender figure in white walking slowly, her graceful walking posture, as if accompanied by the most beautiful music, the beauty of the gods, there are simply no words in the world to describe it. She was wearing a pure white spotless tulle robe, although there was no wind, but the robe swayed with her posture, like a legendary angel, it seemed that she would ride the wind from time to time, although at this time Zuston could not see the face of the person who came, but Zuston had a feeling that the person who came must be a peerless beauty.

The aura full of charm was the same as the aura that Elsa had just exuded, but it was easier to indulge in than Elsa. You must know that this breath on Elsa, a beautiful woman, has already caught Zuston a little off guard, not to mention, if it is such a peerless beauty, who can resist it?

Finally, Zuston saw the beauty of the comer, and at this time, even Elsa was intoxicated by the charm of the comer, and could not extricate herself.

It's just that, no matter what, Zuston has to admit that the beauty of the people who come is indeed enough to make people intoxicated.

In Zuston's cognition, the Lord of Shadows, Reddy Visleya's beauty is also very intoxicating, and his figure is not far from it, but if Reddy is allowed to wear this tulle like her, I am afraid it cannot be compared, just because the woman exudes the demeanor of a mature woman that no one can learn, Yakumo Xihong has it, but Yakumo Xihong's beauty is not comparable to it, Zuston has a feeling that the woman seems to be God's special favor for her, and it is the essence of God's countless efforts.

It seems that there is no woman in the world who can be so wonderful, can so attract the heart of a man, like a holy angel who does not touch the earth, this woman, there is no comparison.

"Your Royal Highness the Little Prince, why is this so troublesome?" Such beauty, coupled with the delicate tone, is enough to make any man in the world fall for it, although the tone is very indifferent, but it is incomparably beautiful and elegant, this charm is more attractive than those coquettish voices. Only, to Zuston, the charming voice sounded like an ultimatum from the Grim Reaper. "Why is it so hard to be strong?"

"Your Highness can't answer you, I'll answer in your place." Zuston was thinking about how to answer, when suddenly, a sweet female voice came from the air.

"Are you here too?" When the woman heard this voice, a trace of jealousy seemed to flash in her eyes.

An old man slowly descended from the sky with a gust of wind, and then the breeze condensed into a beautiful and lovely child, who Zuston knew was none other than the goddess of the storm, Lola Difisa.

I saw Lola coming, and then waved his hand, and a breeze blew through the stunned Elsa, but seeing Elsa's pink hair fluttering gently, immediately, the out-of-focus eyes condensed again, looking at Laura, revealing a bewildered face.