"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and dust was flying.

The scorching wave of air, in an instant, swept away, and it could be grazed over the heads of Kazama Yangyu and others.

When everyone looked back, it was a vague petite figure.

"So, flies or something, it's better to run away separately...... If you get together like this, you'll be shot to death together~"

With a serious face, the gray mark slowly stepped out of the yellow dust.

The iron chain in his hand, "clanging", slowly dragged the huge stone pillar forward.

On the hot sand, there is a harsh "rustle" sound.

"Hmm...... I think it's better to roast flies or something, so that even small flies can be roasted until they are medium-rare. ”

Maybe it's because of the double impact of Qianqian and Nana, a spontaneous anger rises from Kazama Yangyu's heart, with a trace of purple lightning.

Silver eyes, looking straight towards the gray mark, with a hint of a defiant smile.

But the gray mark didn't even look at him, his gaze quickly swept on, and finally fell behind him, on the young boys and girls who had just recovered from the dream.

The small mouth pursed slightly, revealing a dissatisfied expression.

"Tsk, Jun Zhuo's subordinates are really unreliable."

"Ahhh......h It's unreliable or something, it's too much...... Obviously, people are trying very hard to add a little fun......"

The coquettish voice sounded slowly, and a puff of yellow sand suddenly rose to its own heart.

Then, it quickly changed, and in an instant, it turned into a beautiful figure, and a large cloud of strange black mist.

"Shen Le?!"

"Kill the princess?!"

Everyone was shocked and angry, not to mention the mysterious mecha shrouded in black fog, which was very tricky just by looking at it, and the seemingly weak girl alone was enough to make people jealous.

Although I don't understand why the other party suddenly released himself, the kind of dream that is so real that it can make anyone sink is like a ghost, lingering in everyone's memory, and it will not go away for a long time.

But Shen Le, obviously uninterested in these jealous gazes, a pair of autumn water bright eyes, staring at Kazama Yangyu for a moment.

"Giggle...... It's someone, I haven't seen you for a long time, is there a ...... What about missing people a little bit? ”

Slowly, step by step, towards the wind and feathers, Shen Le Lian walked gracefully, like a spring breeze, between gestures, exuding ten thousand styles.

"People are ...... I think about you every night and every night......"

The soft voice, with a hint of numbness, seemed to be an invisible electric current, striking hard at the heart of the wind and feathers.

Even the whole heart throbbed violently.

"Uh...... Every night and every night, every night or something, from the end of the training camp to now, it's only been two days, where are there so many nights?! ”

Subconsciously complained, but what Kazama Yangyu was more concerned about now was obviously why the other party suddenly appeared here.

"Also, how do you ...... It won't be with them...... Let's ...... together."

The eyes instantly became vigilant, but in that vigilance, there was a trace of imperceptible wavering.

However, Shen Le didn't care at all, still, laughing to himself, and then stopped, and was blocked by a touch of silver light a few meters away from the wind and the feathers.

In his eyes, there was a faint resentment.

"The so-called 'not seen for a day, such as every three autumns', if you count it like this, people and adults, but I haven't seen each other for a year and a half...... Our children can already call 'Daddy'~"

In a word, the stone is shattering.

More than a dozen eyes converged in unison, like an invisible interrogation.

"...... kid?"

The inquiring gaze looked straight at the other party, and what caught Kazama's eyes was Shen Le's flashing smile, with fox-like cunning.

Kazama raised his feathers, was slightly stunned, and finally came to his senses.

"Where did we get our children?! If it's misleading, there's a limit! Me and you, at most...... It's ......"

The words suddenly stopped, and for a while, Kazama Yangyu didn't know how to speak.

But Shen Le, obviously not planning to let him go, suddenly covered his mouth and "giggled" and laughed.

"What's the most? At most, let the family sit on you and enjoy the endless pleasure? ”

The eyes are blurry, telling the facts, without a trace of hypocrisy.

But, unexpectedly, it had the effect of a lie.

Language or something, it's horrible!

If there is color in the gaze, then Kazama can say with certainty that at this moment, the eyes around him, without exception, are definitely the purest black.

Of course, the black ones are not only the eyes, but also the gray stains, the small face.

"So, by fun, you mean to let me come to watch you flirt?"

The small hand jerked violently, and in the sound of "jingling", the huge stone pillar was impressively in the hand.

"Giggle...... Don't worry, I've been watching from the sidelines, and people are bored, so I'm going to come over and exercise...... Always keep a bewitching curve, but it is a necessary foundation to attract boys~"

Saying this, Shen Le looked towards Kazama Yang Yu, intentionally or unintentionally, and then quickly swept towards Qianqian.

"Besides, you've already solved all three, and if you just play with the elf princess, you'll inevitably feel bored."

Three? No...... One?

Kazama Yangyu's heart froze, and an ominous premonition suddenly rushed to his heart, quickly sweeping away that little bit of charm.

As if he had finally remembered something, Kazama raised his feathers and Huo Ran turned around.

"What about Su Yu and Yaoyao?!"

The air, suddenly quiet.

A pair of eyes gradually dimmed, slowly flowing out, thick ink sadness.

There is no answer, and there is no need to answer.

But Kazama has already understood.

A strong sense of frustration, with, invisible anger, bursts,

The calmness that was finally returned because of Shen Le was blown to pieces in an instant.

Suddenly raised his head, and in his silver eyes, a wisp of scarlet flame suddenly appeared.

In an instant, it was burning.

The wind swept out quickly.

Pull out a silver-colored afterimage.

The purple thunder light, like countless snake letters, stretched and swallowed, flashing towards the petite figure.

Gray marks, slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth, suddenly raised a trace of unconcealable excitement.

"Huh? Isn't it a fly, it's a bee? Interesting, haha, interesting! ”

Laughing wildly, the huge stone pillar, suddenly, was lifted high, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

"However, although bees can sting, they die faster~"

Then, suddenly, it turned into a huge pillar of fire.

The raging flames, in an instant, burst out and quickly wrapped the stone pillar.

Then, it rolled down.

With the hot enthusiasm that melts everything.

"Boom!"

"Zizi ......"

A loud roar, accompanied by a piercing electric current, quickly resounded in everyone's ears.

In the long yellow dust, a petite figure shot out violently, and in an instant, slightly embarrassed, it fell to a sand dune.

What is different from what is expected is not Kazama, but ...... Ash marks?

The petite body still carries a purple current, and from time to time it makes a "crackling" sound, scurrying wildly.

But the gray marks were as if they didn't realize it, just tightly tugging at the pendant around their necks.

The pale yellow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the yellow dust that was gradually dissipating.

In the yellow dust, there was a noisy rustling sound, which gradually sounded.

A vague shadow, slowly wriggling, like an unknown behemoth, suddenly awakened from its slumber.

Then, a hoarse dragon groan.

With a huge shadow, it suddenly came out of the yellow dust and rose into the sky.

The hideous dragon head, roaring angrily, like the legendary sea monster, in the name of "Jörmungad", suddenly, broke through the shackles of the atrium sea and broke out of the air.

Together, a silver figure.

In the light of the sun, it flashes out, a dazzling dazzling light.

Robes hunt, robes flying.

The silver-haired young man, standing with his head held high, looked down on his subjects condescendingly.

And under his feet, it was like a living thing, a dragon of yellow sand.

The huge stone pillar that was burning was stubbornly attached to the dragon's mouth, and the fierce heat made the yellow sand quickly glaze, and from a distance, it seemed to be dripping with salivation, flowing out of the bloody mouth.

made the already hideous dragon head even more majestic and terrifying.

Countless yellow sands, like scattered parts, quickly converged towards the dragon, quickly filling the parts that had been lost due to the impact and high temperature.

Suddenly, a terrifying whirlpool was formed, churning rapidly, protecting the dragon in the middle.

"This is ...... 'Dragon of the Candle'?"

The lips opened slightly in surprise, and a trace of sweet joy suddenly flashed on Shen Le's face.

"Giggle...... It's really worthy of an adult, is it actually the skill of an A-rank mind master? ”

"No, that's not the ordinary 'Candle Dragon', I always feel that there is something, something wrong......"

is different from Shen Le, the sound of that day, but with a hint of worry.

"Moreover, the power of his mind should not have reached the A level yet......"

It's obviously covered by a birdcage umbrella, but the gaze hidden behind it seems to be able to penetrate everything, which makes people incomprehensible.

"Ah~ Seeing the enthusiasm of adults so hot, people are also a little bit, can't help it?"

Gasping intoxicatedly, Shen Le, suddenly half-tilted his head, and then, obliquely, towards Yiyi and Qianqian.

"So, the two princesses, which one is willing to deign to accompany us and enjoy this rare pleasure?"

A seductive chuckle, but not to be answered.

The black fog suddenly surged, accompanied by a soft figure.

In an instant, he flew straight towards the pair of silver-haired purple shirts.

Left, two afterimages, slowly, drifting away with the wind.

All the way, drifting to, not far away, on that side, in the midst of a fiery battlefield.