Flame.

Furious.

With the splash of charcoal.

A huge shockwave violently pushed the surrounding orcs to the ground.

Three dark shadows, in an instant, rose into the sky.

With a roar of rage.

"Damn! Damn orcs, I'm going to burn you all into meat skewers today! ”

Kazama Yangyu's heart, "grunt".

Pupils, instantaneous contraction.

In front of the eyes, there are three handsome and somewhat bewitching men.

No, perhaps, it should be called ...... Demon.

Black membranous wings, a long, triangular pointed tail, sharp claws with a cold sheen, and the slightly raised lamb-like horns.

Everything tells their identity - demons!

Moreover, from the strange illusion just now, it can be inferred that what Kazama Yangyu is facing now should be the same species as Shen Le...... Dream Demon.

Although he is good at controlling dreams and illusions, he can also confuse enemies with his bewitching appearance, but if you fight head-on......

The corners of Kazama's mouth couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile.

"It's just a dream demon, but it's an ant! In my divine domain, how can you be presumptuous?! ”

If there is any "Best Drama Award" in this world, it is Kazama.

As he spoke, the blurred face composed of brilliance suddenly distorted, surging rapidly, turning into ripples and spreading out.

At the same time, a strange sound suddenly poured out from the ripples.

“Feim，Zii，Gron！”

Huge coercion, spread in an instant, accompanied by the forbidden power from ancient times.

The wings that were fluttering suddenly froze.

Then, like a sculpture, it freezes.

The frightened orcs didn't have time to see what was happening, only to see a flash of blood in their eyes.

Suddenly, the eyes were full of dark red, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, pouring down like a torrential rain.

In the terrible screams, the three dream demons who were still screaming fiercely just now suddenly fell to the ground, as if they had fallen apart, and fell to pieces.

Straight into the flames.

It's just that this time, there is no longer the "nirvana" bathed in fire.

Instead, there were three clusters of dark blue flames, like ghost fires, slightly beating, hidden in the billowing smoke.

Kazama was stunned for a moment, and with a slight movement of his mind, he quickly took the three flames into his palm.

The corners of his mouth pulled a trace of weird arcs, and Kazama Yangyu didn't look closely, turned his hand, and threw it into the space bubble.

The brilliance that had originally diffused suddenly shrank.

Immediately, it squirmed rapidly and slowly retracted into its body.

Left, a slightly dull face, as if waking up from a big dream, wide-eyed.

Then, he slowly turned around and looked at everyone with a confused expression.

"Just now...... What happened ......"

"Ah——! It's the Son! The Son has really come! ”

Exaggerated screams, with awe and ecstasy.

In the crowd, a familiar little face tilted slightly, revealing a mischievous smile.

"O Holy Son! O Son of Light! Please guide us, please lead us to freedom!! ”

The crowd was slightly suffocated.

Then, there was a tsunami of chanting.

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

……

For a moment, I was stunned.

At that moment, Kazama no longer needed any acting skills at all.

The eyes that were already staring at the boss became more and more exaggeratedly rounded.

And in the round eyes, what is slowly reflected is the figure of the man who kneels down like the tide to worship......

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Tower.

Rockery.

Winding road.

Cloister.

"Look around at the Blossom Forest. Thick green fills the elephants. The sparse place is now a building, and the breeze moves the curtain. ”

The elegant scenery is most suitable for elegant people to linger.

It's just a pity that even if you are an elegant person, there will always be a moment of anxiety.

"Hey, hey! Don't rush to recite poetry, why don't you tell me why you're here? And where are we going? ”

He followed the short figure in front of him step by step, and his face was full of helplessness and impatience.

Inexplicably, he became the "holy son" of the orcs, and then, inexplicably, he was brought here, but the guy in front of him was still strolling around on his own, looking at ease.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! Those who know the things of the world know themselves, and those who don't know, why force them? ”

“……”

The footsteps, a slight pause, a look of helplessness, finally turned into anger.

"That's because you know of course you say that!"

"Definitely! Definitely! The affairs of the world are complicated, and the old lady called 'three unknowns', so naturally there are three things that she does not know. ”

Saying this, the little boy in front of him smiled awkwardly, and unconsciously, quickened his pace slightly.

Flowers and trees are reflected left and right, and clear spring stones are upstream.

The two of them walked through the nine-curved corridors and bypassed the pavilions and rockeries.

Finally, before Kazama went crazy, he came to an antique hall.

An attendant quickly ushered them into the hall.

However, as soon as he entered, before he could stand firmly, a sharp pain suddenly came from Kazama's leg.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Huh?"

Sanbu raised his head ignorantly.

Immediately, his head turned away, and a strange smile flashed between covering his mouth.

"Big brother wait a minute, he'll be there soon."

Goosebumps, "la-la-la" fell to the ground.

The change of title and tone was a bit unexpected.

However, if the "moe" is mixed up or something, it obviously won't work on the side of Kazama Yangyu.

"What appears?"

Looking at each other with a threatening face, Kazama Yangyu was about to continue to ask, but suddenly there was a tingling itch in his waist.

He couldn't help but turn around and quickly dodge.

Looking back, I was waiting to be reprimanded, but ......

No......

Nothing, nothing......

Was it just a delusion?

But...... That feeling, that kind of chill, like the chill of being peeed at in the bath, in the end...... What's going on?

The figure flashed suddenly, and Kazama Raising Feathers quickly swept out.

Looking back, Kazama Yangyu finally saw the shadow of the dry claws like roasted chicken feet.

Where you used to be, it was fleeting.

"Uh......"

Slightly stunned, before Kazama Yangyu could ask again, the evil cold suddenly approached again.

But this time, this time it came from three directions at the same time?!

Simply, in three directions, it was like a net from heaven and earth, sealing all his retreats.

Contains all possibilities, obliteration, all hopes.

There is no way to avoid it.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

Three muffled sounds, and in an instant, were three huge impacts.

Kazama's body shook violently like a sieve.

If it weren't for the fact that the mirror master's rank had reached the B level, it is estimated that at this moment, his body, which had been condensed by his personality and soul, had already been shaken into pieces and dissipated.

Cold sweat condensed on his forehead like dewdrops.

Beside him, a soft "huh" suddenly sounded.

"Can you even take the old man's trick?"

Suddenly looking back, sweeping the corner of his eye, Kazama Raising Feathers jumped away almost like a rabbit.

"I don't know, didn't the old man say that you shouldn't bring people to see me casually? Slave matters, you can arrange it yourself. ”

A low, hoarse voice slowly sounded through the hall.

Then, as if materialized, it turned into a thin figure.

Silent.

The pupils contracted rapidly, Kazama raised his feathers, and looked at the old man who appeared in his original place with a wary expression.

Looking at him, he slowly turned around.

Mask.

Strange masks.

Beneath the strange mask, there was an extremely obscene gaze.

Not for a moment, looking at Kazama Yangyu's beautiful face.

"However, if it is a delicacy like this that silences men and makes women scream, it doesn't hurt to bring more of them. Hehe, instead of throwing these best products to those mothers-in-law, it is better to let the old man enjoy them. ”

Although, I couldn't see each other's faces, but Kazama still felt it, the weird smile hidden under the mask.

And that gaze, which was already obscene enough, struck at Kazama in an instant, as if licking.

Let Kazama raise his feathers and tremble suddenly.

A chill that was a hundred times stronger than the original quickly engulfed Kazama.

Just looking, just, just that obscene gaze, it was as if there were countless fishy salivations, dripping on oneself.

At that moment, Kazama Yangyu finally redefined the word "metamorphosis", and even the "three views" were slightly corrected.

"Ah——!h

A scream.

As if he finally couldn't stand the erosion of that gaze, Kazama raised his feathers and quickly rushed out of the hall.

In a flash, the silver light flashed dozens of meters away.

"Hey, hey! Wait! The old man was the most pitiful and ...... Oops, my waist, my waist ......"

Behind him, there was a faint shout, but Kazama was willing to stop, but it was better to run harder.

In an instant, without looking back, he rushed into the verdant garden and disappeared between the pavilions.

——————

"Rank and rank, secluded South Mountain. Such as bamboo buds, such as pine trees. ”

Although he was running away, although he knew that he should not stop, the ancient water pavilion in front of him still made Kazama Yangyu couldn't help but stop slowly.

Even, stop and linger.

"Like a wing, like a thorn, like a bird, like a fly."

While chanting Xiaoya's "Si Gan", he slowly sang the verse, and unconsciously, the wind was fluttering, and he even forgot the purpose of his coming here. Of course, the fact that I almost fell into the mouth of a tiger is even more difficult to remember.

It's just vaguely that I feel that this image should be changed to a little more low-key in the future, and the province will have extraneous branches. After all, although beauty is capital, at the same time, it is also a curse.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty", if he does not have enough strength to protect it, in the end, it is just ......

"Help! Help——! Please, let me go, let me go......"

"Truly...... Struggle, struggle! The old man likes your kind of look like you want to resist but can't resist, the more you struggle, the more excited the old man becomes! Jie Ji ...... ......"

Desperate cries for help, accompanied by weird laughter.

Kazama paused for a moment, listened intently, and quickly swept towards a door.

"Please, Lord Priest, please let me go!"

"Humph! I want to give everything to Allah Almighty, but you said it yourself, now is the time for you to sacrifice yourself! As long as you give yourself obediently, when the time comes, whether it is freedom or wealth, Allah will grant it to you! ......"

Faintly, there was the sound of clothes tearing.

Accompanied by a loud "boom".

The delicate carved door, just like that, flew into the house with a "clang".

"It's a pity that you're just a priest, and it's better for God to do it himself."

A figure, just like that, walked slowly through the door without any hindrance.

Looking up, he looked at the stunned old man, and the girl with a boring face.

"Wow~ It's so annoying! Before anyone else has had enough, you're in...... The previous scenes were all in vain! ”

With that, a giant axe appeared in the air without warning.

Then, with a "hiss", the old man was split in half.

It's like cutting a watermelon.

Effortless.

Gently straightening her shirt and walking to the door, the girl raised her head and glared straight at Kazama.

But when I entered the eyes, there were a pair of round silver eyes.

"Yaoyao?!"