Another name of the Pope is Pope, and if Kwai Risha succeeds in ascending to the throne, she will become the first Empress since the founding of the State Religion, and all firsts deserve to be remembered by the world and history, and the same is true of this battle. The battle between the two great rulers is comparable to the legendary and admired epic battle.

The empress's new dress, it was a very gorgeous pleated long skirt, the skirt reached the floor, like delicate falling cherry blossom petals, although beautiful, but slightly clumsy. Qing also made some movements when he was in the sunflower skirt, and the thick vines under his feet suddenly twitched and whispered, quickly withering and withering, seeping essence from the surface of the bark, and the fluorescence flickered like sparks. It is the pure force of nature, which can also be called the "breath of the earth", and the roots and veins of the tree are intricate, and the continuation of the underground can be dozens of zhang. Some people compare the root veins to the blood vessels of the earth, and the most direct way to extract the original power of the earth through the blood vessels is to extract the power of the earth.

Those green fluorescents look very beautiful, making people feel environmentally friendly and harmless, quite a natural elf, but who knows that there is an amazing energy contained in that little bit of light. The earth's core energy gives life vitality to the home planet, and rough extraction without refining may lose a lot of energy, but Rao is so, those few fireflies are enough to have the destructive power of several tons of explosives.

Aoi Risa knew very well what the consequences of those things getting on her skin, but she didn't think Qing had a chance to succeed. The skirt is flying, like a waltz, and the soldiers in front of the city are in chaos. [The Empress's New Clothes] has a total of one hundred and one pleats, each pleat is a city, a pass, the dazzling halo spreads, and the holy breath sweeps the earth. She seemed to be a real empress, her eyes staring at a luminescent light barrier that could not penetrate the light barrier.

Qing didn't plan to stop there, more [Breath of the Earth], like a smashed honeycomb, scattered insects in an instant, converged into a turbulent wave. More trees are withering and flowers are withering, and the back garden of the temple supervisor will become a wild place where no one grows for a long time, but Qing doesn't care, he has always been reckless.

The reason why Kwai Lisha sacrificed the new clothes was not for self-preservation, and the real effect of the new clothes was not a simple shield. Every fold is a city, and there is a large array in each city, and the new clothes are the perfect barrier, and the meaning of its existence is the seal. Aoi Risha knew that Qing could not really be killed, his life was as long as the Milky Way, he was almost immortal, then, if he wanted to surpass him, there was no other way to trap him.

Under the scorching sun under the dome, the green waves were unhindered, and they easily came to Kui Lisha, and at the same time, her gorgeous and dreamy skirt also covered Qing's eyes. At this moment, Kui Lisha withdrew her guard and let the green waves call, in order to use the enchantment to lock Qing, and it turned out that she was right. But this also caused her to fall into an infinite crisis, the waves were wrapped in choking moisture, and the green light reflected her quiet side face with a hint of hideousness.

"Sister!"

In the battlefield below, there was a sweet voice, and the mood revealed anxiety. This shout was completely bad, and the green fluorescence had fallen on her smooth and white little arms. The fluorescence was burning violently, like a bright starlight, and the temperature climbed to the extreme, and Aoi Lisha screamed bitterly and fell from the sky. The cages were opened, countless prisoners escaped from the temple prison, and the crowd was like a swarm of ants. If you want to escape from this prison, you must cross the battlefield, and the prison guards turn around and kill, and the weak-willed prisoners have no strength to resist.

"Sister!" the voice called again.

The falling Kwai Ri Sagar opened her eyes, only to feel the soft light gently supporting her back, and she tilted her head slightly, seeing the familiar and sweet face.

"It's been a long time, sister!" Lily Chow's eyes narrowed with delight, and her tiny dimples seemed to be filled with syrup.

Suddenly, the wind swelled, and Kwai Risa was surprised to find that she had been transferred from the air to the outside of the high wall of the temple prison, what kind of power could she cross such a long distance of space? ”

Needless to say, there is no need to explore who this "he" is, this has become a tacit understanding between the two daughters. Lily Zhou's bright little face was solemn, and the hand holding the metal ball was a little harder, this subtle movement was captured by Aoi Risha, and she couldn't help but ask, "This is?"

"The boss calls it [Springboard], and its scientific name is [Space Transfer Device]. Lily Zhou turned to look in the direction of the battlefield and said in a serious tone, "I'm going to give it to my big brother." ”

Zhan Tao's movement of swinging the knife became a little sluggish, although it was not obvious, but it was a sign of excessive physical exertion, and the tiger's mouth had already worn out blood, so that the hand holding the knife was no longer strong. The blade smoothly cut the soldier's throat, and the blood splattered all over his body, and at first he was a little disgusted, but then his clothes were soaked red, and he didn't feel it anymore. Seeing the soldier fall down, the pale gray in his eyes flashed, Zhan Tao thought a lot at this moment, yes, when he was fighting on the battlefield, he still had the mind to be in a daze.

What is the point of such a battle? Pure killing will not save lives, but will only create souls. The prisoners who fled in a hurry ran faster and died faster, because the end of their lives was the blood stained by the sharp weapons of the prison guards. Zhan Tao tried to rescue them, but his strength alone was too weak, and he knew very well that the prisoners were dead before they killed all the prison soldiers. He began to question the legitimacy of the movement, and whether it was too selfish and shameful to sacrifice the lives of his fellow citizens for his own sake.

Restless and restless, some people took the opportunity to make trouble, the long sword cut a long cut on Zhantao's back, the sword was coated with poison, maybe the poison is not fatal, but on the battlefield, even if it is anesthetic, it can cause quite serious consequences. Zhan Tao felt tired, this is the spiritual level, he saw Qing in the sky above his head, using a giant wood as an arm, crushing his own soldiers into minced meat. He didn't know where Aoi Risha had gone, and his broken will had led him to fantasize about the worst possibility, maybe she was dead.

The cheeks were hot and red, the brain was buzzing, and the movements of swinging the knife were becoming more and more chaotic, and the loopholes were wide open, and there were many people who took advantage of the situation. Zhan Tao thought that he was dying, he saw a sea of blood, he thought it was hell, probably he had caused too many killings in his life, and he had to be punished after death. Then, a fresh and pleasant face came into view, and the wind brought not only people, but most importantly, feelings.

Yes, feeling is important, and when Lily Zhou personally sent the [Springboard] into Zhan Tao's hands, he regained that feeling.

When the wind blew across the plains, floated over mountain streams, and climbed the sand dunes, Qing could no longer lock his breath.