It stands to reason that Jiang Ember should indeed use his artifact power.

After all, tomorrow the big guys may have to fight side by side.

It is also necessary to let your peers know what kind of skills they have.

You can use "Heart Like a Moth to Fight Fire" against Anjie.

If that one doesn't do it well, wouldn't it be to burn her to charcoal?

It's just that for the risks involved, An Jie, the little fool, naturally doesn't know at all.

She was still there with a confident look, laughing and laughing:

"Don't worry, I'm very durable."

"You're pretty durable, but my dagger can set fire."

"Set fire? Then it's even more fine, even the dragon flame of the fire dragon can't burn me, anyway, you hurry up. ”

Anjie herself is a bold person, and she hates her mother-in-law the most.

So while urging Jiang Yan to hurry up, she put on a posture to fight.

Since the other party said so, it doesn't seem to be good for Jiang Yan not to show his hand.

But here's the problem....... It's not easy for him to use it.

In order to use the divine flame of "the heart is like a moth to a fire", it is necessary to ignite some kind of desire in the heart.

But now Jiang Ember was standing in the clearing, staring at by five girls in all directions.

How could he have ignited some kind of desire? It's not a pervert who gets excited when you see it.

What to do? I'm out of this ...... I can't get out.

Although he has already held the "Blade of Love" in his hand.

But facing the gaze of everyone around him, Jiang Yan stood in place a little embarrassed.

He knew that he had to get used to using his abilities in such situations.

And last night I was already mentally prepared accordingly.

But knowing is knowing, and whether you can do it is another matter.

It's like no matter how good the rehearsal is, when you actually stand on the podium and give a speech, it's a different feeling.

In this desperate situation, Jiang Yan had no choice but to make himself burn desperately.

But even so, even if he was sweating profusely, the dagger in his hand was still soft and unresponsive.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, An Jie became impatient, so she hurriedly urged:

"Hey, what the hell are you going to do? If it doesn't work, say no, really. ”

"I ...... I seem to be a little ...... Ay? ”

Just when Jiang Ember was about to give up and say "I am not in a good state today" and then end up in shame.

only to find that Lannather, who was standing on the side, was quietly waving at him.

At the same time, he said to him silently with his mouth, "This way, this way".

Well? Lanna Cel is calling me? What does she mean...... Not!

Before Jiang Ember could react, Lanna Cel was doing something.

I saw that the female psychic first raised the whip inlaid with rose thorns in her hand.

Then he took the handle of the whip behind his hand and quietly swiped it down his thin waist.

Because she was cultivating today, Lannaser didn't wear her usual fashionable nun clothes.

But even so, her very beautiful purple dress still has a signature side slit design.

It's just that the design of this slit is very conservative, and even when walking, it will only be lifted slightly, and you can only see a little bit of the scenery inside.

However, when Jiang Yan's gaze unconsciously followed the grip of the whip downward.

That annoying hand actually lifted the slit at the corner of the skirt a little with the grip of the long whip in front of the man!

This lift, good guy, a black galaxy appeared in Jiang Yan's eyes!

Thanks to the powerful dynamic vision and visual field angle after the liberation of the Pupil of Truth.

Jiang Yan could easily see the beautiful scenery blooming under the slit of the long skirt.

It was a pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

The supple, smooth black translucent material tightly wraps around the voluptuous legs.

This silky black is as clear as a second skin.

It is precisely because it is dark enough and translucent that it can clearly set off the faint whiteness inside.

In fact, Lannaser likes to wear black or purple stockings.

Of the five, Lannathel is the tallest and has the most slender legs.

Such slender and straight legs loom under the wrapping of black stockings, which makes them even more graceful and lovable.

Human beings are like this, if they can see everything clearly, they feel that they are not beautiful, and they are too vulgar.

Ancient poets once had a description of "distant mountains are like mist and hazy", and this artistic conception suddenly went up to the next level.

And this hazy beauty of foggy shadows and mirrors is the same for legs wrapped in stockings.

In general...... Poetic, all poetic.

But even so, Jiang Yan is used to seeing it, so she won't be charmed by her like this.

But at this moment, when the woman suddenly made such a move.

This sudden scene has a strong sense of impact that people can't prevent.

The blackness that faintly leaked out of the tight skirt.

The tender white texture that faintly reveals from the black.

In this battlefield that should have been serious and serious, it suddenly came into view.

It's like enjoying a late-night barbecue full of morals in the middle of the night when you shouldn't be eating.

There's a strange stimulus that shouldn't be, but it's itching.

At that moment, Jiang Yan's eyes first darkened, and then a strong flame couldn't help but burn in his heart.

It's you...... Lanna Cel.

When I saw the trademark smile on that face.

Jiang Ember knew that this woman should have guessed how the divine power of the "Blade of Love" could be released.

That's why I specially gave him some benefits on the spot to help Jiang Yan use the artifact smoothly.

No, with Lannasel's intelligence, it's not hard to guess at all.

After all, this is an artifact left behind by Asmontis, the "God of Desire".

The artifact of the God of Desire, naturally, is also very reminiscent of something strange.

Since Lannasel has helped a lot like this, Jiang Ember has no choice but to fight.

Otherwise, if you don't rush to this point, can you still be considered a man?

Feeling a burst of restlessness from the blade of heat in his hand, Jiang Ember took a deep breath and said to An Jie:

"If it doesn't work, spread it out, my trick is not something that ordinary people can take."

For his kind words and persuasion, An Jie was obviously unmoved, and even smiled:

"Just kidding, whoever runs is the puppy."

“...... Then don't regret it. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Jiang Ember holding up the blade of passion and putting on a posture.

In the posture of chopping bones on weekdays, he slashed this thunderous knife at the other party!

When what should have been an ordinary knife fell, everyone saw a bright red in front of them.

The pomegranate-colored flame that rises out of thin air is dazzling! Turning into a fiery red sharpness, it slashed forward from the tip of the knife!

For a moment, the air within hundreds of meters around seemed to start burning!

The ground began to crack, and the suffocating heat overwhelmingly headed towards An Jie!