At the end of the eye, countless black and white figures stepped across the yellow sand, approaching step by step with steady steps.

Looking at the huge number of figures, Yufeng's face changed drastically, not only him, but also the monsters present all made the same change.

Iskandar, the conqueror king, once expeditioned to Greece, Persia, Egypt, India and a large number of Western countries, trampled on countless countries, and was the first of the four major Western military strategists.

Under his wise leadership, the subordinate armies are not excessively ethnic, and the powerful army of multiple nationalities is also his strongest army of the Phantasm King.

Greek warriors, Persian sages, and several national specialties are all reflected here, and the outstanding ones are not inferior to the A-rank Heroic Spirits.

The warriors of Hercules were even more hideous than Hercules, the sages with dark skin and a strange smile, and the elites with almost naked bodies and red cloaks.

In addition, there are countless ancient heroes of different appearances, and even infiltrating people, who have gathered in the king's army......

Imagine when these heroes suddenly change into maid outfits with a cute style...... What kind of pomp and circumstance is that......

"Sister Hong...... I need to calm down" Outside the video, the sudden appearance of the king's maid guard made Huiyin's expression change violently, and put one hand on Mei Hong's shoulder, and said with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Mythical beasts of history...... It's because I know too much that I can't accept the impact!

"This creature ...... How can you call it a maid......" Landing on the ground, he leaned on the rock next to him, and Kaguya said with a deep shock. Imagine a person dressed in himself for a maid like this...... It made her feel dizzy all of a sudden.

"......" awakened from his slumbering memory, and the ghostly wind's expression changed suddenly, and finally remembered the fear that had been forgotten by everyone that day......

If you run away now, there may be a chance of survival. But I ran away and didn't think that other people would stay here and read it calmly, remembering what happened before......

"Let's bury you with me......" The picture in his memory made Youfeng can't help but show his muscles, and he muttered with a feeling of nausea.

"King of Conquest, is this your hospitality" The body trembled unconsciously, and the wind looked at the King of Conquest with difficulty and asked, it was a mistake to come here!

"The will of the king is the will of all his subjects, come on, the wind. Get ready to be entertained," Iskandar was in a slightly different state than usual.

What to say...... It has a very similar feeling to the pit kuchulin before the ghostly wind......

"......" forced a smile and retreated, Youfeng was even thinking about whether to open the gap and leave this world directly, just watching it from a distance was enough to make him frightened.

It's probably because the photographer can't bear it anymore. The recorded orientation has automatically reached the ghost perspective, and it is no longer the viewing angle of the third god.

When Youfeng was about to leave, a pair of delicate hands were already on his shoulders, and even the pressure brought by Yufeng couldn't break through immediately.

"By the King's Command...... Hinder you" after disengaging and turning around. A white man in a maid's costume was standing there. His expression was stiff and he couldn't see any thoughts, and he said lightly on the way back from the wind.

There are also many normal or extremely handsome characters in the Heroic Spirit, and this Heroic Spirit does not have the feeling of dancing around the other demons in the maid costume, it can only be said to be normal.

"Is it worth it?" said Ghostwind stiffly, it would take a short time for him to get rid of the excellent Heroic Spirit, enough for the King's maid guards to catch up.

"The king's will...... It is the will of all subjects" that used to be proudly shouted, but now it is especially entangled......

A strong hand grabbed the wind from behind and forcibly turned around. The moment the screen was enlarged, several of the remaining monsters lost their ability to resist again......

Bronzed skin. Oily and shiny muscles, no weaker than Heraclath's oversized man, the back of the wind could barely barely exceed half the height.

The moment he was forced to turn around, Yufeng could even see the bulge under the other party's barely tight maid outfit because his body was too tall......

Not inferior to Hercules's height, the forced turn at close range can only barely reach the position of the opponent's waist, and the maid's too tight body can't hide anything.

Seeing this scene from outside the scene, although he was already prepared, he still couldn't help but retch, and the other monsters inevitably entered a state of mental weakness......

The large number of Immortal Spirits inevitably possesses several strange abilities, and one of them is even immune to the restriction of Alayya's forced maid to take off.

Tearing it with one hand, a piece of the maid dress on the chest has been torn off, thick chest hair, strong and knotted muscles, and matching the half-torn maid suit...... The scene made it even more difficult for the wind to look at directly......

"Let's start the formal attire now," Iskandar said slowly, walking slowly to the side of the Wind.

(The following scene has been harmonious because it is too violent and excessive, please refer to Naruto's color for details.) Seductive male version, Billy, wrestling and other keywords! Let's end this volume happily~)

The video was played throughout the whole process, and when Mei Hong and the others realized that something was wrong and wanted to slip away, they couldn't withstand the excessive blows, only the two big monsters of Youji and Blue barely had the ability to act.

"......" looked at the embarrassed crowd, Youfeng nodded with satisfaction, and the last motivation to support himself had disappeared......

The footage was still playing, looping over and over again without anyone actively turning it off, and before it could be restored, it was hit a second time again......

It wasn't until two days later that a long arrow flew across the space from outside the Eternal Pavilion and blasted the crystal image to finally stop.

After that, it took another two days for the first survivor to finally escape from the Eternal Pavilion, and although the wind lost its ability to resist, it was caused by itself......

In a sense, Wenwen had already accomplished his goal, most of the tentacles had been destroyed, and only a few remained, but by the time they regained their function, the wind had no power to resist.

That is, four days passed under the entanglement of several tentacles...... The ghost wind finally got rid of it.

"Wenwen, that guy ......" Leaving the Eternal Pavilion and returning to the underworld, the ghost wind was still muttering tangledly, and the tentacles were still on his body after he woke up, and even he didn't know what had been done in the past four days......

When I was looking for Wenwen, I didn't know where I had slipped away, and I hadn't seen any trace of the entire Monster Mountain and the White Jade Tower.

It's also halfway through the time to go to the dating world of Wars, so the wind has to put it aside for the time being. (To be continued......)

PS: End of this volume~