"Lewd whore, do you think your temptation can be effective in front of the eyes of a dragon?"

Analaire replied with a wave of his giant wings, his vigorous magic and fighting spirit erupting even more feverishly at the seductive witch in front of him. Golden light and lightning flickered around his dragon wings, sharp fangs and claws protruding from his shoulder armor and back one after another, and even the magic eye gem on the front of the breastplate quickly filled the veins, undulating and blinking, like a chaotic demon descending on the earth.

"Come on, aren't you very confident, don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

The purple-haired maiden commander chuckled softly, she put away her Nine Serpent Sword, pinned it gracefully to her waist, and stood in front of Analyre in an unsuspecting and extremely seductive posture, her beautiful and naked carcass flowing with a white jade luster in the sunlight. The wind stirred the brilliant pendant and tassel on her chest, her delicate collar and snake bracelet, and the light of pure gold and purple jade shimmered like stars. At this moment, the Chaos Witch of the mighty world seemed to have turned into the embodiment of the God of Beauty, and her beauty made the entire military array feel suffocated.

"O High and Holy God of Chaos Beauty, O Most Holy Lord of Desires, bless your faithful servant, and let your thunder and blade punish this blasphemous prostitute!"

The Kugan Lord of the Dragonwing suddenly stretched out his hands to the sky and uttered a fervent and pious prayer. Almost instantly, the golden and purple electric light rose into the sky like a pillar of fire that ran through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by countless phantoms of small demon snakes and winged witches, and the huge force almost enveloped everything. Many people were amazed to see that the body of this arrogant Kugan Lord was rapidly brightening, and soon reached a dizzying intensity.

"This is the revelation of the Most Beautiful God! Did Analel get the revelation again? Isn't it ......?"

The sound of surprise spread like wildfire, and Analyre's astonishing change created a rift in the hearts of many samurai. In an instant, they suddenly became suspicious of Lordali, their definition of themselves became confused, and they felt as if they had done something wrong.

"My sword, the sword that has been baptized by the god of beauty, the tooth of the radiant dragon, let the light of the god of beauty shine on your blade!"

With that fanatical roar, the golden electric light gradually gathered, contracted, solidified in Analaire's raised hands, slowly dimmed, and finally turned into a huge scimitar shrouded in purple ripples, the five-foot-long and gorgeous blade was like the corner of the cold moon, and the brilliant charis imprint on the long handle of this treasure swirl, undulating, like the gift of the demon god.

"Should we follow her?

It was the voice of some wavering Chaos warriors popping out of their hearts, and their faces beneath their armor began to twist. In fact, although they had heard that Lostali had taken down the head of the Chaos Demon Lord of the Northern Wastelands, most of them had only glanced at the banner hanging from afar and had not seen the war in the Northern Wastelands with their own eyes. The warriors of chaos obey only the forces of reality, and only the power that they see and experience can bring them to their knees.

"Some wretched wretched creature with no vision!"

Looking at the commotion in the military formation, the Kugan Beast Great Wizard Desaline spat lightly, crossed his arms and hugged his plump chest, his black eyes full of contempt. This statement is meaningful, because as a high-ranking war witch, she is in a sense a yardstick to measure power. In fact, the muscular and courageous leader of Kugan, like Morsri, was an early defector to Lordali, and she knew some of Lordali's secrets.

Golden thunder and lightning rolled, light and fire burned in the core of the square, and Analel continued to gather his strength. His horns elongated rapidly, curving like dragon horns, and his cheeks showed signs of scales, and his neck twisted, gradually opening up a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth at the jaw, which continued to rise and fall, like the breath of a demon. His giant wings slowly expanded and twisted, and a magic eye opened at the core of the left and right wings covered with gold scales, two by two, symmetrical, and the gem on his forehead and the magic eye in the middle of the golden breastplate formed a brilliant diamond shape, and the purple Salis Divine Seal slowly rose in the middle, with the momentum of engulfing everything.

"It's slow! Poor reptile, my patience is limited!"

Lustali waved her white jade arm nonchalantly, the gem-encrusted golden armband and slender Mithril chain rustling. She was almost naked, tilting her head playfully like an innocent dancing girl, and her beautiful eyes were full of unpredictable light, as if she had not even noticed the shocking scene in front of her. The thin sword of the nine snakes was also quietly inserted into her waist, without any intention of unsheathing.

"Your Excellency, this damn reptile...... There seems to be something quirky, please be careful......"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the silence before the decisive battle, it was Morsere's voice, I don't know when. The mortally wounded Chaos Champion had struggled to his feet, slowly sending a reminder to Lordali.

"Stupid Morse! Stupid Morse!"

De Salin shook her braided hair with fangs and gems, and her powerful fists clenched violently. This was not for any other reason, but because Morse's wound had changed dramatically, which made the beast-type beautiful witch feel a faint chill.

Purple and yellow bugs, untold worms, rolled at Morse's severed arm, stretching tentacles and hooks like a boiling demonic anthill. Everywhere they passed, the flesh turned purple-black, with a disgusting aura. The Chaos Champion was holding his breastplate tightly with his other arm, and the glittering magic runes and the Seal of Salis formed a ring around the huge wound, as if to stop them from spreading further, but it seemed to have little effect. At this moment, the face of the young Chosen Champion had turned gray, and the terrible pain distorted his handsome face.

"Ahh

The purple-haired young commander frowned suddenly, and she turned lightly and ran towards the badly wounded knight, as if she hadn't noticed Analaire behind her. At this moment, her long purple hair waved up and down like glittering silk, her white jade back was completely exposed, and her soft curves were like a sculpture of a beauty god. Morseree's mouth was already wide open in surprise, as he could clearly see that Analael had launched his attack.