Nefarian had a confident smile on his face, but he was panicked in his heart.

After all, Chromie is the predecessor of the dragon clan of the old generation, although he has always appeared in the textbooks of various dragon dragons as a negative teaching material and the primary object of avoidance with the image of cheating, abduction and evil, but in fact, in addition to the ability to do things, Chromie's combat effectiveness cannot be ignored.

Otherwise, she would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed by someone so much.

But Nefarian didn't dare to show the slightest weakness of his heart, behind it was his dear sister, if he showed nothingness, or was seen by the other party as flawed and beaten, then his image in his sister's mind would be completely over!

Quietly opening a gap in the enclosed space, Nefarian stood, his hands condensed with wild crimson magic. Feeling the abnormality of the space, Chromie was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Cute little Nafa, still so much fun! Auntie won't play with you today, see you next time! ”

The Lori Dragon turned into a yellow light and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and behind her, the black and white Eternal Dragon turned its head and looked at Ren Fan deeply. With a flick of her hand, she disappeared into space in an instant, as if she had never appeared.

Silently relieved, Nefarian swallowed slightly. Quietly loosening his somewhat tight neckline, he turned to Onexia in a strange aria:

"Oh, my dear Oni, my sister, how did you meet those scoundrels, let my brother see you...... You...... You ......"

Nefarian, with an excited smile on his face, was suddenly stunned because he saw his sister, who was usually quiet to all men, standing beside a human man with a concerned face, carefully checking something. She didn't seem to notice anything wrong, she sighed softly, her eyebrows full of joy and pleasure, this ...... What the hell is this!

His face instantly turned cold, and Nefarian exuded a chilling low pressure all over his body. Walking to Ren Fan's side, he quietly stretched out his hand, secretly exerting force, trying to push this weak guy away from his sister, but the result was ......

As a result, he was burned by the Holy Light Shield beside Ren Fan, and he grinned.

For ordinary people, the shield that exists around Ren Fan all year round is harmless, and the holy light that escapes has a slight effect on strengthening the body. But for Nefarian, this is not the case at all. Like his father, Nefarian also had a glimmer of the power of the Old Gods in his body. And when this pure shadow comes into contact with the purer light, the rest of the matter naturally needs not be said.

"Bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to me, do you know who I am!"

Nefarian, who was originally in a very unhappy mood, instantly roared angrily, and the anger on his face made Ren Fan extremely overwhelmed.

"Nefarian, Nesario's son, is very good at magic." Ren Fan shrugged his shoulders and said in a flat tone. For this poor and stingy ghost who has been brushed by him I don't know how many times he can't get rid of the sword of the brotherhood, Ren Fan doesn't have a good feeling. As soon as he thought of his identity, Ren Fan recalled countless nights when a lonely man sat helplessly in front of a computer screen looking at the back of his backpack over and over again......

"Now that you know who I am, you still have the guts to speak in such a tone!" Nefarian's eyes widened, his otherwise cold gaze filled with anger. It was the first time he had been treated with such an attitude by a human being, and more importantly, .......

When he found out that he had a conflict with this man, his sister, his little angel, was actually worried...... It can be seen that she is more worried about this bastard human!

This can't be tolerated, this is absolutely unbearable!

"Who gave you the courage to face me?" Nefarian stared at Ren Fan's eyes, and the strong spiritual interference went straight to Ren Fan's soul......

It's a pity that Nefarian is just working in vain, with the shell of the holy light turtle, everything Ren Fan sees is purified by the holy light, very pure, pollution-free, and even the effect of the contact lenses specially made by Nefarian with magic has been completely isolated.

"Funny priest, you managed to me off!"

Finding that his movements didn't work, Nefarian felt a little unable to get off the stage. This is in front of my sister, in front of my little angel! This human being actually does not give himself face, this is a capital crime, and the sin is unforgivable! I'm going to crush this bastard to pieces myself!

Taking two steps back, Nefarian stretched out his arm and made a grasping gesture. Immediately, he said loudly in a slightly secondary tone:

"Pastor, now the Light is subordinate to me!"

Nefarian, who had categorized and planned the magic in this world and strived to create the perfect wild magic, was no stranger to the priest's holy light spells. It stands to reason that even if Stratholme was there in person, he wouldn't be able to go through a round in front of Nefarian. But here's the problem...... Ren Fan, he is not an ordinary pastor!

Widening in embarrassment, the air was suddenly quiet, and the expression on Nefarian's face changed from triumphant to confused, then incredulous, and finally angry. This is the first time I've been slapped in the face by this bastard! Nefarian was out of count. Although he couldn't see the expression of Onxia behind him, just thinking about him could think that it must be full of incredulity and sadness and disappointment. This bastard, he completely ruined the image of his perfect brother!

"You have to pay the price!"

Ren Fan looked at Nefarian, whose face changed his expression like a trick, with a blank face, and couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being the child of his eldest cousin, and his mental state was really unstable for his son to inherit his father's business. Before he could speak, Nefarian was a raptor lunging, and the whole person pounced in front of Ren Fan's holy light barrier, regardless of his messy demon *** The king was beaten wildly.

"Are you crazy, bastard, what the hell are you doing!"

Ren Fan was stunned for a while, and then there was unspeakable anger. Okay, you bastard, not only did you not explode the sword of the Brotherhood but also moved your hands and feet in front of me, aren't you just an eight-bar-eight, I'll tear it up to you today!

Ren Fan, who was holding a turtle shell, would naturally not be harmed, but his movements were not as agile as Nefarian, and Wang Baquan was stunned to open the bow left and right, and he couldn't reach Nefarian. The scene was extremely chaotic, and Onexia felt that the world was occupied by a group of divine beasts from another world. Stomping her foot violently, she said loudly in a girl's peculiar spy voice:

"You two stop me!"

And coincidentally, at this time, the space was full of light, and Khadgar teleported at this time. Seeing the two men scuffling on the ground, and a woman with an embarrassed and overwhelmed face, his mind instantly filled up more than 100,000 words of Qiong Yao's novel involving the triangular relationship of love, marriage and family ethics. Bowing politely, he smiled and said:

"I'm sorry, I went wrong, I went wrong......"

"Wait, Khadgar, what's the matter!"

As soon as he raised his foot and kicked Nefarian off his body, Ren Fan stood up, shook off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and then spoke: "Is there a battle on the other side of the city wall and you need help?" ”

"It's not ......" Khadgar stopped talking as he looked at the two outsiders in the room with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, these two people ......"

"It's an outsider, but my sister and I are not interested in knowing!"

At some point, he was already sitting at the table, and Nefarian was slowly sipping a small cup of black tea with an elegant face. Seeing that Khadgar was still a little hesitant, he casually raised his hand, and a soundproof barrier appeared in front of him and Onexia.

After checking the direction of the enchantment a little with his magic and making sure that it was not a one-sided enchantment, Khadgar nodded, and couldn't help but be afraid of the unknown black-haired man. Sighing, Khadgar organized the language, only to find that he really didn't have any words to decorate. Sighing, he said to Ren Fan:

"The other kingdoms refuse to send troops, and we are on our own!"