"Your Royal Highness, we have no intention of offending you, so please come back with us. You drank the holy water of the Holy Knights, Lord Augustus, who had personally prepared it: Angel Tears. Let's give up. The feminine voice sounded again.

There was darkness in front of Elesis's eyes, and in the darkness, she could feel the presence of three clusters of holy light. She stopped struggling and barely stood up. Despite the pain of burning her heart, she stood proudly in front of these three lower angels.

The heat exuding from her body had burned her black robe to ashes, and from her **, perfect body, she could almost see the holy flame burning inside!

Three white cloaked holy knights entered the small courtyard of Elesis and surrounded her in the middle. The cloak was adorned with a blood-dripping cross, the mark of the Last Inquisition.

Elesis seemed to have forgotten her physical pain, she didn't want to ask Gina why she wanted to hurt herself, and she couldn't speak now. She was even a little afraid to know the truth of the matter, to know why the three holy knights of the Last Inquisition, the lower angels, appeared here.

She could feel two hot gazes swimming back and forth over her body. "Sure enough, they are the lowliest angels! so quickly assimilated by the human body, and become the slave of the low-level Yu Wang. "If it weren't for the conspiracy, how could she, as a demon princess, take these useless things in her eyes?

A deep voice sounded again: "Your Highness, you still don't have any other ideas. We chose to come when you were just out of the bath, because you probably won't have those magical equipment with you at this time, right? We are also acting on orders and have no intention of offending you, so please do not embarrass us. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Elysis's mouth, and she raised her hands, and with this movement, the two breaths became visibly heavier. Only the angel Des, who presided over death, was completely unmoved by the bleak scene in front of him.

Chrisma stepped forward, pulled out a pair of delicate solid gold handcuffs engraved with divine spells, and hesitated for a moment before reaching out to her pair of gloves. His hands trembled a little.

The Angel Karajan hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, your hand is not high enough! Let me, Karajan, come to serve you! Let us pay us as soon as possible, and you can also relieve the suffering of the Holy Flame Burning Heart as soon as possible!"

He seemed to be trying to help Elesis raise her arm, but his hand reached crookedly and went straight to her soft breast. Karajan stared at her incomparably graceful lines, and the flames in her eyes almost lit up the holy flame in her body!

Karajan suddenly noticed that something was not quite right in her back, and he walked around, only to be frightened at a glance that the blood in his whole body was almost rushing back to his heart!

A face with closed eyes appeared on Elesis's back, and her mouth was chanting a spell open and closed, but she didn't make a sound!

"It's a silent chant!" Karajan cried out. The expressions of the three holy knights changed drastically, and they immediately fled outside.

All of a sudden, the colors of the world faded cleanly and became a black and white world.

The fleeing Holy Knights found themselves frozen, and while their consciousness was not bound by magical power, with the power of the lowest-level angels, they were not strong enough to fight against the power of this terrifying magic.

Ninth level magic, time stands still.

Elysses began to chant a new incantation, her face chanting at the same time.

A tulip condensed from black flames appeared in front of her. The tiny flames on the petals are still.

The incantation of the face on her back was completed. A flash of lightning flashed in the air, and a spatial crack appeared in front of her. Elesis staggered towards the spatial rift, and finally couldn't support it anymore and plunged headlong into the spatial rift.

The world has returned to its original colors.

Karajan suddenly palpitated, and a cold aura behind him chased him closely. He looked back and saw a black tulip flying towards him. Shocked, he changed several directions in an instant, but he could never get rid of the bone-attached flower behind him. He looked around, and Des and Chrisma had already fled far away in an instant, and there was no time to save themselves. In desperation, he used all his divine fighting energy, and a white shield that looked like a substance appeared in his hand, and greeted the small tulip that emitted black flames.

"Karajan, get out of the way, don't touch that Eater of Souls!" Des cried from afar.

Karajan was shocked, but it was too late. The black tulip saw the shield as nothing, and fluttered through the shield and pressed it against his chest.

Karajan immediately fell silently. A black flame suddenly erupted from his body, soaring more than a foot high!

The sunset is so red that it paints the day's sunset a dark red. At sunset, Rogge was carefully painting the "reincarnation" of the armor with oil paint. After painting the last piece, he could no longer suppress the turmoil in his heart, and threw the oil paint pen heavily on the ground.

The sunset is like blood.

The view from the window made Rogge very, very uncomfortable, and his eyelids kept jumping.

Rogge untied the "reincarnation" and draped it over his body very slowly and carefully, tightening each strap again. He had to do this every day. If one day, when he had to flee in the middle of the night, the proficiency of every movement in his armor could affect his life.

Putting on the reincarnation armor, he once again carefully understood where each magic scroll was placed. Then, very carefully, he took it off again and put it neatly away.

He suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in the space nearby, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the bedroom. The fat man's heart jumped, and he grabbed a chair and rushed to the bedroom.

When he reached the door, he stopped abruptly and threw his chair out, but the man waited with bated breath. Seeing that he didn't wait for the expected attack, Rog rolled his eyes, exerted his strength, squeezed through the wall hard, and rushed into the bedroom.

A body almost suffocating Rogge lay prone on his large bed. The bed has actually been torn apart, and it seems that this ** little beauty weighs a thousand pounds.

She lay motionless on the ground, and Rogge stared blankly at the beautiful scene.

The flames suddenly came out of the quilt, and the flames were so fierce that in a blink of an eye, the ** body was engulfed in the sea of fire.

Rogge was startled, grabbed her, and picked her up. Then Rogge let out a howl and threw the woman to the ground.

Two faint white flames were burning in Rogge's hands, and they were spreading widely. In just a short period of time, Rogge was in pain with beads of sweat the size of a bean. This white flame is clearly a holy flame composed of the purest holy power!

Rogge is experienced in dealing with the divine force, and the most effective means of dealing with this kind of flame that cannot be extinguished by ordinary power is spiritual power. His eyes turned silver, and the flame in his hand twitched twice and slowly extinguished.

Rogge let out a long breath, it seemed that his pure spiritual power could compete with any force! It's a pity that he has not made much progress in exploring and using the method.

The woman on the ground turned over. Rog greedily looked from his toes, looked all the way up, stared fiercely at the small patch of lush grass and the two upright hills, and finally looked at her face with bated breath.

Taken aback, Elesis! Rogge stepped back and sat down on the ground.

How could it be her!What was the Holy Flame on her?

Due to the large gap in strength between the two sides, Rogge couldn't see Elesis' demon identity. But he could still see the dark magic caste.

Rogge froze and looked intently, under the effect of spiritual power, he suddenly found that a small bright and dazzling flame was burning in Elesis's abdomen, and the high heat of the holy flame radiated through her body, and a small layer of faint flames was formed on the skin!

Rogge was like being poured with a basin of ice water, and his head was blank for a while!

"What to do!" he muttered to himself subconsciously, already crying.

Rog trembled and lifted Elesis up. As soon as his hand touched Elesis's body, the flame spread towards him like a flame touching lamp oil.

"The Holy See! It must be the Holy See!"

His heart twitched, and the pain of the flames seemed to be completely infelt. The Holy Flame greedily devoured Rogge's death energy, growing stronger and stronger, and a bright white flame completely enveloped the two of them.

The great pain from the depths of his soul woke up Rogge, and his spiritual power suddenly surged like a tide of rage, scattering the holy flames that had invaded his body. In the blink of an eye, a thin shield of spiritual power blocked the Holy Flame from the outside.

Rogge suddenly realized that although using his death-based magic power to fight against the divine power was like using firewood against flames, the ethereal spiritual power was at least not afraid of the divine power!

The flame in Elysis's body burned even more fiercely. Rogge took a deep breath, and the huge and incomparable spiritual power penetrated through his body, directly enveloping the holy flame. Rogge's muscles all over his body were twisting, which was equivalent to roasting his soul directly on the flame! Rogge was about to faint several times, but he only bit the tip of his tongue a little and stiffened up.

He carefully severed the connection between the flame and the flame within Elesis. Without the support of this flame, the tiny flames in Elysis's body were extinguished one by one. The flame was compressed smaller and smaller, and Rog began to move it outwards with great difficulty.

A little white light slowly ascended through Elesis's body. Finally, she opened her mouth, and a small ball of holy flame jumped out.

As soon as it left Elesis's body, the flame quickly dimmed, and finally turned into a small milky white mass of liquid the size of a little finger, floating silently in the air.

The heart-rending pain that almost made Rog give up his efforts several times disappeared, and only a burst of coolness passed from the floating angel's heart to Rogge's body. The fat man stared at the small mass of angelic tears, and couldn't believe that the raging flame that almost burned the two of them came from this small mass of white liquid.

Angel's Tears were pure milky white, slowly whirling in the air with the support of Rog's spiritual power. Rogge didn't dare touch this thing at will. He took out a small jade box and carefully collected the angel tears.

He gently picked up Elesis, and it was such a gentle movement that made her brow furrow slightly in pain from the unconscious. Little by little, Rogge probed her injuries, anger growing on his face.

"the ancestors of your church!" he whispered.

The inside of Elysis's body was almost scorched by the heat of the Holy Flame! Rogge didn't know how she drank the Angel's Tears, but there should be no second possibility other than being deceived. Letting such a high-level demon drink holy water is really an extremely effective way to poison it!

Rog was overwhelmed by Elesis' injury, which would have been dead for an unknown number of times if it had been on a human. However, as a demon princess, in addition to her naturally strong magic power, Elesis's strength is not weaker than that of human warriors. Of course, Rogge didn't know her true identity in the demon race, and now he only knew that she was also a demon race.

Soon after the flame was extinguished, Elesis woke up. She wanted to fall asleep, but the strong sense of crisis forced her to wake up.

Before he fell unconscious, he seemed to have teleported in space. At that time, I was in a hurry, and it seemed that I had only found a familiar place. Now, where is that?

She slowly opened her eyes, and a familiar fat face appeared in front of her. "It's him!Seems safe!" She struggled to sit up, but a great pain hit her, and her eyes went dark. Rogge hurriedly held on.

Elesis is determined, as a demon royalty, she also has many unknown abilities, such as regeneration. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a faint black flame around her, and then she smiled at Rogge, and just as she wanted to speak, the smile froze on her face.

"You're helping me?" said Elysis's voice as cold as ice.

"Of course, I ...... the opportunity to work for you, Miss," Rogge suddenly paused. He was indeed helping, but his hand was not very good, and he was holding one of her soft little flesh mounds. Rogge himself doesn't know whether it's intentional or unintentional.

Elesis gently took the stunned Rogge's hand and barely stood up. The pain made her dizzy again.

She held on to the wall, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Bring me a piece of clothing!"

"Now, miss, it seems... No more clothes......"

Elesis was furious, and when she opened her eyes, she found that almost everything in the room had been burned out. Even Rogge, although protected by spiritual power, has a piece of scorched clothes in the east and a broken piece in the west.

"Miss, wait, I'll go buy you a dress and come back......"

Elesis shook her head and said softly, "It's too late, I have to leave...... You, take off your clothes! It's you, dead fatty, where are you looking!"

With a bitter face, Rogge took off his coat and watched Elesis hide all the spring light.

Elesis opened her mouth and spat out an extremely delicate inch-sized magic scroll, which she slowly unfolded.

"Elesis!"

She was stunned for a moment, this was the first time Rogge had dared to call her name. She turned around and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can you ask," Rogge paused for a moment and said calmly, "Who did it to you?"

Elesis looked into Rog's eyes, where a raging fire was now burning. She was very familiar with this flame, she had seen it in the eyes of many powerhouses in the Demon Realm. The names of the flames are: ferocious and yuwang.

She smiled bitterly and said softly, "Little Rogge, those people are too powerful, you can't afford to mess with them." Don't try to avenge me, okay?"

She chuckled and raised the scroll in her hand and said, "This magic scroll can take me to Lord Artest, the general of the Demon Race." With Lord Artest here, no number of Holy Knights from the church will be useful! What's more, I'm the daughter of the Demon Emperor, and I have the blood of the Demon God in my body! When I get better from my injuries this time, I have to let the Pope's old thing know about my history!"

"Demon princess?" Rogge thought to himself, only to feel extremely sad. "It's a big man again, how can a small person like you climb it! She, she also loves a paladin! What are you? Rank 9 magician? Ha!"

"And what about Lord Ophorok?" asked Rog in a whisper.

Elysses' face darkened, and she said in a low voice, "He, he's a Templar, and he won't come with me!"

I'm willing!" Rogge cried inwardly.

Elesis patted Rog's face lightly and said softly, "You still have a lot of prospects here, be careful! I can't take you away, the Demon Realm is not a suitable place for you humans." If...... If I don't come back, remember what you promised me......"

Rogge nodded.

Elesis suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe in the future, I will settle an account with you to take advantage of me!" she said, picking up the magic scroll and began to chant the spell.

A storm of light erupted, blasting Elesis away.

The small magic scroll drew a curve and landed right in Rogge's hand.

Karajan's feminine voice rang out: "Miss Elesis, you better settle my account first! Since you didn't burn me to death, I'll take advantage of you in a moment!"

Choose

One of the walls facing the street of the small building collapsed silently, turning into flying sand and the wind blowing without a trace.

Karajan, shrouded in holy light, slowly rose and stood in front of Rog and Elesis.

Five or six holy knights, adorned with blood-spilled crosses, followed Karajan to the second floor. These people jumped up slowly, calmly, and with great difficulty, as if jumping up with a mountain, and Rogge's heart couldn't help but sink. He swept over with his spiritual power, and found that there were more than ten holy knights guarding outside the building, and the holy power was hot and cold, obviously all the way with these people in front of him.

Rog didn't recognize Karayang, the middle-aged holy knight in front of him with a blue face and drifting footsteps was obviously injured, and it seemed that his current strength was not as good as a few henchmen behind him. But don't say that these five or six followers, even those holy knights guarding outside the building, fight alone with their true skills, and Rogge doesn't dare to say that he can gain the upper hand.

Elesis stood up against the wall, a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and the deep purple blood line slowly crawled over her frozen skin.

She regained her iceberg-like coldness and stared at Karajan. Karajan didn't even dare to look her in the eye, as if the icy beauty could pierce his eyes.

He suddenly became angry, but he was just a lowly demon who had been seriously injured! He actually made himself afraid! If it was your heyday, it would be enough, the power of the demon princess would be difficult to say that even the combined efforts of the triumvirate of the inquisition would be invincible. But what are you now? Drink the Angel's Tears, if not to ashes, at least half of your blood and all your magic!

"What am I afraid of!" Karayang subconsciously shouted, and then reacted again, his face flushed.

Purple lines of blood crawled across Elesis's face, dripping down her towering pectoral muscles, splashing tiny purple flowers. She could only stand by leaning against the wall, but her body was as tall as an eternal glacier!

"No matter how hard the lowest-level ninth-level angel tries, it doesn't seem easy to pretend to be a big man!" Elesis' cold voice was full of disdain.

Kara Yang was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he hated the weakness of the body in front of him, this weak body couldn't exert his strength at all! But he forgot that as a demon princess whose strength was far superior to his, Elesis's ability was actually more limited.

After being rescued by Des and Chrisma from the Soul Eater Flower, Karajan's strength has gone to seventy percent. However, Elesis has been incinerated by the Angel's Tears for a long time, and it is not easy not to turn into flying ashes, even if she activates the research level magic 'teleportation', she will definitely not be able to run far. The three of them discussed, and each brought a team of enforcers and holy knights to search in three directions. Karayang was ecstatic when he found out about Elesis, not only was the credit to be his own, but there was also enough time for him to take revenge on the Soul Eater!

However, in front of her, it is clear that she will fall at any time, why is he still so afraid of her in his heart?

He made up his mind and decided that he still had to play with the two people in front of him. This fat man, at first glance, is an ordinary low-level magician, and he is not a problem. A good show for a while, multiple audiences will be more exciting.

Karajan's eyes began to look at Elysses, and a lewd smile appeared on his face. "My dear Miss Elesis, although you are only the lowest-level ninth-order angel, you have the noblest bloodline in the Demon Realm. But now, we are going to experience something unique in this human body that only humans can experience!"

"Does that make sense?" asked Elysis faintly.

"Meaning, meaning is what makes me happy! Yes, happy! What a wonderful word, I have to admit that human beings have some talent for language. ”

"That's what you're all about, then I know. Elesis closed her eyes, like an ice statue.

Karayang's mouth was dry, and he only felt the holy power in his whole body fluctuate. He told himself again and again that she couldn't even stand on her feet, so go up, go up and tear her clothes!

However, taking this step is so difficult.

"Does that make any sense?" The voice kept echoing in his heart. He vaguely felt that there was something in this sentence that he had always wanted to know but didn't know.

But the eyes of the subordinates behind him were so piercing, and Karayang, who still had the same demeanor on the surface, was sweating through his heavy clothes.

He took the first step heavily.

Heavy breathing filled the room. Karayang finally stood in front of Elesis.

Elesis opened her eyes and looked at Karayang quietly. Her gaze traveled through the person in front of her, through countless time and space, looking at the war-torn country from afar.

Rogge gripped the small scroll in his hand firmly, his nails already sinking into the flesh. He was shouting in his heart, why can't you remember me! I can activate this scroll too!, but Elesis seemed to have completely forgotten about him.

Karajan raised his hand to pick Elesis' jaw. His hands trembled, as if he was holding a piece of black iron weighing 10,000 catties in his hand.

"This ...... Lord Karajan, can you ...... Wait a minute. The voice came at the wrong time, but Karajan let out a sigh of relief, and he turned his head to see the fat man, who had been almost ignored by everyone, trying to hold his chest out, desperately trying to attract attention.

Seeing that all the holy knights were looking at him, Rogge raised his hand and said, "This scroll in my hand was taken from this Miss Elesis, and it is said to be a treasure that can teleport everyone present to Artest, the Great General of the Demon Realm!

Karajan's pupils contracted, and he asked, "You're talking about the Demon General Artest?"

Rogge smiled and said, "Yes or no, don't you just go and take a look?"

A holy knight leaned over and whispered in Karajan's ear, "If what he says is true, my lord, we still have to be careful. Demon General Artest...... Even if Lord Augustus is out of the horse, I think it's ......."

"Nonsense! You still need to say it! With the power of that devil Artest, it won't take much time to clean up our Big Three! You kind of waste is not going to die as much as you want!" Karajan cursed in his heart. However, on the surface, he regained his very graceful attitude, looked at Rogge and said, "This gentleman...... It looks familiar!"

A very knowledgeable holy knight whispered to Karayang. A reserved smile appeared on Karayang's face again, and he said lightly to Rogge: "It turns out that it is Mr. Rogge, the guardian knight, you are still the big boss of the hammer of the god of war, right?

As he spoke, Karayang held out his hand. Rogge took a step back instead.

A holy knight next to him saw it and said loudly: "This is Lord Karayang, one of the three giants of the Inquisition's law enforcement force!

Rogge was shocked for a moment, but he clenched the scroll in his hand.

Karayang waved his hand, stopping the holy knight from continuing. He was secretly annoyed by the stupidity of his subordinates, and they made it clear that they wanted to cooperate, that is, they didn't take you people seriously, and they still had to use their status to oppress people at this moment, which was really an idiot!

"Mr. Rogge, come, give me that thing. In the name of the Last Inquisition, I will appoint you as the head of the Holy Knights of the entire Duchy of Bavaria, and the Holy Court is only half a rank below the Cardinal of Burke, how about it?"

Rogge's heart skipped a beat. The position of the head of the Holy Knights of the Grand Diocese is more important than that of the Cardinal. Not to mention that he will master the three thousand holy knights allocated by the church, and all the Knights of the Cathar in the diocese must be under its jurisdiction, this huge force in his hands, for Rogge, to become one of the few big people in the principality who hold great power, it is simply a step to the sky!

What's more, how much does it cost for thousands of knights, especially the holy knights who are particularly well-equipped, to eat, drink, and equip war horses! With such a large amount of money in his hands, it is difficult for Rogge to become rich or not!

That is, being rich and expensive, is exactly what Rogge has been striving for for for five years. Now, it seems that all that is within reach is by handing over this little scroll.

Rog shook his head effortfully and swept the gold from his head. He asked cautiously, "How can I trust you?"

Karayang smiled proudly and said loudly: "In the name of the Most High God, I praise the glory of the Most High God, and I, the angel of the Lord, Karajan, on behalf of Lord Augustus, promise to bestow upon Mr. Rogge Rivers the post of Head of the Holy Knights of the Grand Diocese of the Duchy of Bavaria!

Rogge shook his head and said, "My lord, you will give me this position, but how can I suppress these Holy Knights? You see, your subordinates must look down on me and will not obey my orders, right? Then the other Holy Knights should be the same." In two or three years, no, maybe in a few months, you might be able to remove me?"

Karajan was furious. He finally suppressed his anger and said, "I promise, even if you move your position, it will definitely be a promotion! You will never be lower than this position in the Holy Court in the future! How about this? If you still want to bargain, it is to accompany you to meet Artest once, so what! Lao Tzu is a big deal to kill the two of you first, and then die on the battlefield!"

Rogge thought for a moment and glanced at Elesis, who was looking at him with bottomless eyes.

"Little Rogge, give them the scroll. This time I lost, and that's fate. It's just that...... Maybe we'll never see Orphee again. Elesis said lightly.

Karayang smirked and said, "Isn't it ironic that Ophilok kid is still very young! Even if he comes, forgive him and don't dare to disobey the will of the Most High God! He's a Templar! Even if he betrays the High God, I can take care of him! Isn't it ironic, Your Highness Princess, that a demon princess is in love with a Templar?"

Elesis glanced at Karayang, suddenly smiled, and said, "You said you could clean up Aoife? No wonder you're just a ninth-order angel, only suitable for some errand work!"

Karayang was furious, but desperately endured. He knew in his heart that if he fought alone, he really might not be Ophilok's opponent.

Rogge hesitantly stretched out his hand, and the small magic scroll that was inches long was lying quietly on the palm of his hand.

Karajan laughed and said, "You're smart! With this scroll, the Holy See can be elite and kill that Artest by surprise! If this great merit is established, Rogge, you will naturally have a share! I like people who know the times, so you can follow me in the future! Power and wealth, and even women, are indispensable to you!"

With a long laugh, he reached out and grabbed the scroll in Rogge's hand.

Rogge suddenly straightened his body, his eyes turned completely silver, and the whole person was like a mountain standing still, and his momentum rose to the sky!!

"Yike...... Rogge suddenly shouted, his mental oscillation was activated with all his might, and a looming silver ripple appeared in the space!

Karayang flew upside down, two streaks of pale red blood coming out of his nose! The other six holy knights were also ashen and staggered, and fell down from the second floor.

Karajan only felt a blur in front of him, and his heart panicked, and he just thought: "Mental impact! This, this is an ability that only high-level gods and demons can master! Who is he?!"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear Rogge's voice: "Although Lao Tzu is greedy for money and lustful, some things are not sold!"

A bright light lit up in Rogge's palm, and finally it was dazzling.

In the light, a hand reached out and forcefully pulled Elesis into the bright light.

Although the hand was a little rougher, Elesis's iceberg-like face quietly melted a corner......

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