Compared to the last cycle, the streets after the early morning seem extremely quiet.

According to the results of the draw, your team was drawn to the town hall.

There was a small distance from the mansion to the destination, and the radio kept transmitting a cacophony of noise along the way.

“…… How much of the heartache of a certain person is conveyed? Really, it's not as good as the insects in the insect box, how unobservant are you? People like this the most! Haha......

…… All right! I was deeply saddened by you who were not as good as insects, and then I had to forcibly recover the heartache compensation for the spiritual consolation, just like what I just said! I just want you scum to be obedient and sensible, and I will be full of anticipation......"

The dragon cart rushed forward, and Priscilla on her mount was in mixed moods.

From time to time, there seemed to be a burning breath in his ears, and the arms stretched out from both sides of his waist held the reins tightly, and if he leaned back a little, he was afraid that he could touch the guy's chest, but unfortunately the atmosphere was not at all beautiful, because there were sluts who kept barking on the radio.

Capella proudly displays her dragon body, which has taken her a year to transform from several true dragon kings by altering powers, and can bite off Julius' rainbow aurora in the future of the original world line.

……

Priscilla's yang sword glowed red, and it had been two years since she met someone in the Forbidden Land of the Wind Calamity, and she had grown from a heroic to a legendary at LV60.

Horrific wounds are regenerating at an alarming rate, blood vessels connecting, muscles bulge, bones creaking, broken skin fibers stitched up again, and destroyed flesh is recovering at an extraordinary rate, regenerating even causing cells to boil and flowing blood to evaporate into red vapor.

It's a stunt that Kuergang has made a name for.

In the midst of the flames, Jiang Yuan moved quickly towards the city hall, and the Yang Sword would not harm him, which was a fact that both sides had known for a long time.

"I hate it, I hate it, it's exciting to stare at people from a disgusting point of view, don't dip my eyes into so-and-so! Hahahahaha! Can you even be satisfied with the beautiful internal organs? A pervert with a lot of lust ha!! ”

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yuan asked, the two guys in front of him, even if he wants to make a move, he needs to seize the opportunity.

Jiang Yuan manipulated the Earth Dragon to drift around the corner, and at the end of his line of sight was the city hall where the target was hiding.

Jiang Yuan instantly saw through the background color of this black dragon, the dragon's body was just an ordinary soul and true spirit, there was no growth, and there was no noble bloodline to speak of, at best, it was just a crawler with rough skin and thick flesh, in fact, now he didn't bother to look at any dragon clan below the monarch level.

Behind the Earth Dragon, Priscilla pulled out the Yang Sword from nothingness, and the torrent of flames swept through everything, colliding with the fist print, and a huge true red tornado rose.

There was no answer.

Dash, dodge, jump.

Approaching the town hall, two cloaked figures stood in front of them.

Pale white fist prints mingled with each other in mid-air, forming a heavy punch the size of half a house.

"Before being crushed to death by the concubine, do you have anything to say?" Priscilla's tone was defiant.

The Witch Cult is a large organization, in addition to the Great Sin Sect at the top of the class, there are many ordinary cultists, but the two in front of them are not everywhere, and the aura of the transcendent is really true.

As a multi-armed clan, he unfolded all his arms, and at the same time, he struck forward and sent a huge force to the air, creating a wave fist full of destructive power.

"There are really two hits."

Jiang Yuan solemnly drew his one-handed heavy sword.

As soon as the two sides looked at each other, the eight-armed fighting god burst out with all his strength.

The town hall was still filled with noise, mixed with a dense buzzing sound, as if countless insects were flapping their wings at the same time, causing extreme physical discomfort.

The crimson sea of fire fell head-on.

"Leave it to the concubine here, Xiu Demerqing, but you have to chop the lust into minced meat for the concubine."

The streets are lined with dying citizens, and the power of lust belongs to change, corresponding to the power of strong desire, which can change oneself, others, and objects.

At only twenty years old, the legend level is almost certain to enter the transcendent realm in the future.

"Again, a certain witch cult, lust, Capella Lugnica, as you can see, overcomes death! Perfect! Exist! Right! ”

"It turned out to be a harlequin who couldn't help himself."

"Inferior quality."

Jiang Yuan climbed to the roof of the city hall along the wall, the power of lust is to change, to change the state between life and death, so that the dead can use their power as if they were alive, which is the reason why the eight-armed fighting god and the previous generation of sword masters appeared.

The laughing guy is ahead.

"The concubine is going to chop lust into minced meat."

The sharp fangs, the black wings that flutter in the air in the wind, the skin formed by the rock-like scales, and the serious and mighty face, there is no doubt that it is a dragon.

Like a breeze blowing, the sword qi containing the power of violent cutting burst out, the black dragon stopped flapping its wings, both wings were twisted by the sword qi, the bones were exposed under the skin membrane, the skin and flesh of the abdomen seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, half of the head was destroyed, the tongue that was always laughing was broken, and the entire eyeball protruded and drooped.

"Haha, what kind of expression is that, is anyone who owes you money? It's still for someone to practice.,If so, I'll give a reward.,Miss Ben's saliva is okay.,I'm happy to give saliva.,It's a treasure that you meat residues salivate! ”

The Lust Priest changed his near-death state.

"Try to believe in the concubine once."

Beside Priscilla, a wax-like girl figure appeared, this is the core skill of the Valkyrie profession Heroic Spirit, strictly speaking, it has about eighty percent of the true strength of the body, but it can't last too long, and it is the same as Shatia and the desperate profession.

The scorching red light on the Yang Sword erupted, and the flames spurted forward in a mighty way, and Kurgang and Theresia were forced to retreat to the left and right, this time the attack had no moves to speak of, just pure energy bombardment.

The tornado roared, and the tip of the sword spun and extended, and it looked like it was about to fall downward.

At the critical moment, the previous generation of Sword Saint Theresia slashed out with a single blow, cutting off the core of the True Red Dragon Scroll, and the boundless flames dissipated.

But after the world merged, the concept of life and death was clarified, and whoever tried to cross that boundary would be cursed by unconscious beings.

The eight-armed fighting god Kurgang, the former sword saint Theresia.

Holding a world-class prop Yang Sword, his combat power should not be underestimated.

The dozens of witch cultists who were used as obstruction tools were all cut down with knives.

"Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

After showing off, she raised her head and roared when she was satisfied with her desire to show, and a breath thicker than the darkness spurted out.

"I take back my previous evaluation, your excellent vision and color make up for the lack of objectivity, before you are willing to become a mount, you must remember the majesty of your master."

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)