In his previous life, Allegri was not particularly proficient in the culture of the island nation, but he did have a little research.

Especially the demeanor of several of the great grandmaster-level figures, although he never had a chance to see it again, but at this time, a little aftertaste, he was vivid, and his eyebrows and eyes were like life.

In the enclosed space of the heat wave, it is actually a very grinding thing to recall these scenes of physical entanglement. There is lust burning inside, and there is a flame outside, and the whole person is swaying on the edge of pain and happiness. And what's even more weird is that once he starts to imagine, he can't stop anymore, and he is quite ready to move.

Banargomo stared at his struggle, a strange smile on his face made up of flames. This infinite Oath Binding Circle originated from the bloodline inheritance of the Fire Demon King, and was one of his means of pressing the bottom of the box. However, the auxiliary function of aphrodisiac is naturally not originally incidental, but was added by the master of Herseus a thousand years ago.

Since then, however, Barnalgomo has not had the opportunity to cast the circle. It was only here and now that the descendants of the legendary mages put themselves in their shoes. is finally seeking benevolence, and it is not in vain to waste a piece of his hard work.

On the banks of the Jade River, the Oath Binding Circle stretched out a semi-circular fire cover, constantly emitting vigorous heat in all directions. The nearby grass and trees withered in an instant, and even the river sizzled, rising in puffs of pale white mist.

In the circle, Allegri's figure could no longer be seen clearly, and the King of Fire Demon next to him also stopped chanting, but stood in place with his hands in his hands, not moving in a daze.

"You go back a little bit. Dios saw a few mercenary warriors approaching, their hair curled up, and hurriedly waved them and ordered them to retreat some distance.

"The power contained in this circle is too terrifying. Brooke next to him was amazed, as a high-level fire technique, he could even appreciate the extraordinary power in it.

"yes. Dios nodded in agreement. A magic circle with a diameter of about ten meters. The whole body flows with red magma, which makes people dare not look directly, like a miniature version of the little sun.

"Others in the valley...... Will there be a commotion?" asked Brooke, who pondered for a moment, worried. The scene in front of me was so terrifying that half of the sky was reflected red, and the clouds were as gorgeous as the sunset.

"Quite possibly. Being reminded by him like this, Dios was also a little worried, and after a little thought, he discussed, "Why don't you go back and preside over the overall situation, and I will send someone to transfer some troops back to cooperate with you to pacify the residents in the town?"

"Okay," Brooke knew that he was not as strong as Dios, and it was more reassuring for him to stay here. However, before leaving, the old mage still turned around and admonished, "This ceremony is so loud, those who didn't know about it may also have bad intentions, I will arrange for the townspeople to rush back, and I will leave it to you here for the time being." ”

Dios replied with a solemn face, and reached out to remove the sword and shield he was carrying. Striding up to the ruins of the old tower, he scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Scattered mercenary warriors. They also drew their weapons and went all out to guard against possible anomalies.

The circle slowly began to turn.

Allegriton was dazzled, and the fragrant scenes flashed endlessly, and his thirst seemed to be devouring people, and his eyes were even bursting with fire.

The deepest desires of the heart. Under the urging of the magic circle, it was naked and cathartic.

Banargomo squinted with interest, as if he could see what he was thinking. Estimating that the heat was already about the same, the Fire Demon King's mouth suddenly spat out a trace of crimson flames. It sprayed on Allegri's eyebrows.

The flames entered the body, and the island country action master who was crying tactfully, his face was distorted, and he quickly changed into another appearance. At the same time, several pairs of white wings slowly stretched out on her back. The holy countenance and the naked carcass bring an unparalleled visual impact.

The greater impact came from Allegri's sea of souls.

The dormant light holy power seemed to really have a will, and seeing this scene, anger surged like a frenzy. Beams of holy light swept out, trying to cleanse his filthy soul.

Allegri's whole body stiffened, and in just a moment, he completely lost control of his body. This time, the transformation process is more drastic than any previous one. In a trance, he even felt that what the Light Holy Force was going to do this time was not to transform, but to purify, to purify it thoroughly.

"God of Light, do you see it clearly?" Barnalgomo laughed, the flame face opened openly, like a net, and the presumptuous voice sounded in the semicircular space, "Don't take weakness for kindness, he doesn't belong to you at all......"

Allegri suddenly felt his whole body tighten, as if he had a huge flaming hand, holding himself firmly in it. Instantly, an infinite number of spears of light burst out, stabbing the hand of flame with a thousand holes.

But how can the flame be pierced? The flames rose, and in the blink of an eye, all the cracks were mended.

On one side is the light of the gods, from the personalities of the gods who are above the nine heavens.

On one side is the Demon Fire, the Fire Demon King from the Abyss Purgatory.

It was a clear confrontation, and it was also a bitter enmity. With the help of the power of the circle, Banargomo has been planning for a long time, and he is pressing forward step by step. Naturally, the Bright Holy Force was unwilling to give in, gathered strength, and fought back, and the two used Allegri's body as a battlefield to launch a tragic offensive and defensive battle that would fight for every inch of land.

Allegri felt like he had become a piece of red-hot iron, with a hard anvil on one side and a swinging sledgehammer on the other, and every impact of the two sides would make him convulse. It was pain from the deepest part of the bone marrow, like every nerve being torn apart. Fang Cai's charming thoughts all dissipated without a trace, and in just one thought, he fell from the paradise of lust to the infernal hell.

"Don't stop, keep thinking. "But at this time, the King of the Fire Demon actually made such an excessive request.

"I didn't ...... Fa Want. Allegri endured the pain and squeezed the answer word by word from between his teeth.

"Then scold, scold the God of Light hard, as ugly as it can be. "Banargomo was a good man, and at this moment he looked less like a chaotic and unwise devil than a cunning and resourceful devil.

Allegri was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he opened his mouth to curse the first sentence, the mighty power suddenly erupted, and in this confined space, there were pure white flowers fluttering one by one.

Immediately, the holy words were earnest, the holy chant fell, and the hymn reverberate. (To be continued......)

PS: (2000 words, normal update tomorrow.) ）