[Originally, I was going to put the ship on the shelf, but after thinking about it, let's send out the Yuanshen Army.] 】

As the voice of Zamel Demantius, the "Guardian of the Rhinos", resounded on the battlefield, the first thing in the sky was the faint trajectory of Mars flying.

Immediately after, something swelled suddenly, streaked across the sky, it was not a meteor, it was the color of victory and the fiery flash of ruin.

"The roar of the vulture lion is free. Dragon's Roar. ”

Someone in the sky made such a declaration, it was a mixture of a seductive and seductive female voice and a very small, hoarse girl's voice, it was none other than the contract demon of Karl Beluwald, the "Aurora Shooter". Aftermath of the twilight" Audria. Vitelua.

His real name is "Herald of the Dawn. The special King of the Red World, the Aftermath of the Sunset, is two sisters of one heart, and the flame is like the aurora color emitted by the goddess of aurora. They share the same body, so it looks like one body has two personalities.

And in the Contract Demon King's "Herald of Breaking Dawn. As the aftermath of the twilight was announced, the two sides of the arrow-shaped artifact "Zoria" stretched out the wings of the aurora and condensed, and the dangerous aurora-colored light shone brightly, and then swarmed and gathered, accumulating power, and then gushing out from "Zoria" like the morning sun, shining in the sky like a meteor.

"The roar of the vulture lion is free. Dragon's Roar. ”

In the midst of the meteors, the "Aurora Archer" Carl Beluwald repeated, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, his golden hair fluttering in the wind, and the burning heat in his eyes was like substance, it was a supernova that was about to explode.

Flames of light surged from all around him, seeping into the endless sky, causing the atmosphere to begin to burn, releasing endless light that struck between heaven and earth, converging into whirlpools and frenzy.

No one could see what it was, and the sky was filled with flashes.

Because the moment a meteor crosses, every qiē vision is obscured. Not engulfed in darkness, but swept away, devastated, and ravaged by a sudden and terrible light that destroyed miè.

The retina is whining and curling; The eyeballs screamed and cracked in burning pain.

Nothing can be seen.

The only thing that could be seen and felt was a terrifying, majestic, and blazing light that engulfed a qiē.

The dazzling and blazing white meteor filled the eyes of everyone who was paying attention to the battlefield, making people's eyes have a burning sensation! Everyone was frightened by the incredible dazzling meteor in their hearts when they couldn't see!

The heat that burned the lungs filled the air in an instant, and then disappeared in an instant. When the light dissipated, Zamuel Demantius, the "Guardian of the Rhinos", regained his sight in a short period of time with his own abilities.

In front of me, there is already a scorched earth.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, there was nothing intact left, and even the earth was burned and turned into a strange shape like scorching magma. Countless debris of earth and rock, or entire mountains poured down like a storm, and a bottomless chasm appeared between the Brocken Mountains.

A deep ravine, a mountain peak that has been directly erased from the peak and suddenly shortened a lot, and the "Mourning Bell" vanguard general "Burning Dust Pass" Sokel, who has been completely evaporated by the high temperature, bluntly proclaimed to the people the name "The Roar of the Vulture Lion"; amp; The terrifying power of the Dragon's Roar's Great Freedom Law.

"Really, no matter how many times you see it, the scenery is breathtaking."

Zamuel Demantius, the Guardian of the Rhinos, sighed as he straightened his collar, a look of admiration on his face that was obscured by the wide brim.

"Of course ......"

In the sky, Karl breathed in the scorching wind, and his eyes were full of pleasure: "I'm the Aurora shooter Carl Beluwald." ”

……

"What a gorgeous night!"

"Colors blend with each other!"

"All the people are burning!"

Inside the Broken Fortress, a lonely conversation sounded, which seemed a little deserted, it was a corner of the "Nine Scales" left inside the fortress, the investigator - "Murderous Egg" Gary.

And at this moment, the meteors in the sky streaked by, with a dazzling and scorching brilliance, like a god descending from the clouds with a spear of light, a sky full of killing intent, and an equal amount of destruction......

"'Burning Dust Pass' Sokal, though he ...... It's a sinister and vicious nasty guy, but ......" realized the loss of his comrades, and one of the two wings of the fortress, Ironclad Iluanica, roared angrily.

"Is my nine-pinch Libra weight missing a corner today!"

In the fortress of Brocken, there was no longer the same calm as before, and the gorgeous angels stared at the flash in the sky with their eyes, and murmured sadly.

"Please don't be sad, my master, for your great cause, even if you give your life, we will not hesitate, please give the order for your subordinates to attack."

The cold voice of the Frozen Club Ni**ta seemed to have turned into a tangible entity, covering the surface of the weapon inserted in his body with a layer of white frost.

At the same time, from inside the glass jar, there was a gurgling sound, and the ice particles began to fly. Within seconds, the ice particles swirled like a blizzard, causing the entire jar to float.

"Now is not the time for the Chinese generals to appear, so I'll come, Yasis."

At this time, in the corner of the fortress, Xiao Bai's gentle voice sounded abruptly, and his tone was still elegant, full of excitement, full of calm confidence, with a hint of almost chanting tone. Like laughing, Xiao Bai stretched out his arms and embraced this burning world:

"Use my free method to play martial arts one by one."

With Xiao Bai's words, the pale white flames began to burn on his body and spread into the air, the atmosphere seemed to be burning, and a low symphony spread from the depths of his soul. All around him, pale flames condensed into a wheel of light, spun violently, and when they collided with each other, they made a thunderous sound.

Pale white flames danced in the air, and the mist of fire was ethereal, converging into a blur of figures. A vague outline can be seen. Immediately after, rapid refinement.

By the end, every hair comes to life from beginning to end.

In the pale flames, four petite girls stepped out of the light, dressed in gorgeous equipment, and voiced with sweet smiles:

"If you live only for yourself, you will be responsible for everything."

The first to appear is a red-haired girl dressed in the style of a Gothic Lolita, and the red dress looks neat and generous and heroic. Holding a long chain gun in her hand, the whole person looks solemn and awe-inspiring, although the style is full of sassy majesty, but in fact, her appearance is only a delicate girl about eleven or twelve years old.

"Let's become witches together and make a mess of the world."

Next appeared a standard black straight beautiful girl, holding a round shield and wearing a simple uniform. The design is simple and convenient, the black high heels are just right, the purple and white collocation gives people a very harmonious and not eye-catching but faintly feels a strong atmosphere, which sets off the girl's mysterious temperament to the fullest.

"If you give hope, you are destined to pay the same despair, and this is who we are."

Behind the black straight girl is a blue-haired girl dressed in the style of a medieval swordsman, and the blue knight wears a white cloak, giving people the texture of a warrior who advocates justice and will definitely draw his sword to help each other when the road is uneven, and the heroic spirit is compelling. It can be said that the refreshing temperament is not so much the coldness of the ice as the refreshing and pure of the stream.

"What would you do if, I mean, someone could use magic to grant any of your wishes?"

The last thing that appeared was a little girl full of pink. The bubble skirt covered with lace and bows gives people a feeling of innocence and purity, and the pink skirt perfectly sets off the girl, with a hint of timidity but a more sense of selfless dedication.

Looking at the girl who appeared in the flames, Xiao Bai clapped his hands gently, his eyes were gentle, and his face was indifferent, as if some kind of transcendent divinity was pregnant in his body, and he said slowly to the burning battlefield in the distance:

"So, my lovely magical girls, let's make a big fuss."

"Dye this battlefield your favorite color."