The expression on Elsa's face was obviously richer than before.

She seemed to be quite sleepy, and after two consecutive system prompts, she even covered her lips with her little hands and yawned a little, and then her two slender arms stretched back hard, stretching her waist, and her slender and graceful figure was exquisite.

Then, the two arms overlapped up and down and landed on Ron's head, his small chin resting on the back of his hand, and a shallow smile on his face, as if he wanted to see what Ron would do next!

It's a pity that Ron, who only cares about the scene in front of him, didn't notice such a lazy and lovely appearance.

Just when the system prompts, the wedding in front of me is even about to be in the final stage.

If it weren't for Mirabel's special status, in order to ensure that the Son's coming would be smooth, the Holy Father would not want to waste such a long time, so he grabbed Mirabel's arm hard, trying to make Mirabel kneel in front of the Father like himself and receive the blessing of the Father.

Once the Father's blessing comes, the next thing is to have a night of joy with this beautiful elf lady.

It's a pity that he has always sown a hundred shots.

And once the bride is pregnant with the holy fetus, he can't continue to be rough, otherwise, he really wants to enjoy it for a while, after all, such a beautiful bride is really rare.

Mirabel's body staggered, and she did not want to surrender to this so-called Father God and accept the Father's womb.

Although she was still young and had never thought about marriage and offspring before, at least she knew that she didn't want to give birth to a bug.

However, when the magic in her body was suppressed, Mirabelle had no room for struggle at all, and even the elven princess, who was extremely tough, could not help but feel a burst of despair in her heart.

How she wished that at this time, a hero would suddenly appear and take her away from the gates of hell.

But Mirabelle also knows that the heroes in the picture book are all lies.

There aren't so many heroes in this world who fall from the sky.

Despair is always stronger than hope.

The strength of the Holy Father was very great, and Mirabel's slender body could not resist at all, her legs had bent uncontrollably, and she was about to kneel in front of the stone statue of the Father, at this moment, Mirabel suddenly had a very strange feeling, and she vaguely noticed that her movements seemed to become very slow.

Even his mind became extremely stagnant, and the whole person seemed to fall into the mud.

For a moment, Mirabel didn't know what was going on here, but the Holy Father beside him was not affected at all, and a pair of gray-black eyes suddenly stared, and his eyes were full of intense and irresolvable anger.

Damn it.

This is an important moment for him and this most beautiful bride to receive the blessing of the father, and there are still people who dare to make trouble at this time, and they are really looking for death.

With a bang, the Holy Father's head instantly turned to the rear.

The flesh on the neck and the cervical vertebrae inside showed more extensibility than springs at this time, and the round head made a 180-degree turn directly, looking behind him, he wanted to see which bastard dared to make trouble at this time.

It's just that when the Holy Father just turned around, what caught his eye was an incremental silver light.

The power of the dawn condensed in this instant, turning into a huge ball, suspended in mid-air.

The pupils of the Holy Father's eyes contracted suddenly, and he could feel the astonishing power contained in this ball of light.

His mouth opened subconsciously, trying to remind his subordinates to avoid these idiots quickly, but he didn't have time to make a sound, and the ball of light above his head suddenly exploded, and dense lightsabers scattered from the sky like raindrops.

Flare.

It's still the same forbidden spell.

For the Holy Father, this move may be a little less powerful.

However, for those monsters near the altar, the power of Flare is definitely more than enough.

Pity the nearby monsters who have become even taller and more distorted due to the erosion and pollution of the evil god's breath, affected by the bright dawn, one by one panicked, looking left and right, it is not clear what happened, they have already been wiped out, and countless lightsabers have fallen from the sky.

Sneer...... Boom Boom Boom ......

A variety of sounds exploded almost simultaneously.

Immediately after, there were all kinds of weird, terrible screams.

Once the lightsaber hits the target, the limb is shattered and the blood flows in an instant.

And the torn wounds on the bodies of these monsters were like being soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid, accompanied by the sound of clanging, the bodies were instantly corroded into dense wounds, and the rich white smoke with a disgusting smell was tumbling violently in mid-air.

Lightsabers are just too dense.

And once the lightsaber misses and falls to the ground, it immediately becomes a huge deep pit.

Even the huge altar was completely enveloped in a rain of swords, and the altar made of huge stones was directly pitted, and there were even dozens of lightsabers that smashed directly on the statue of the Father God.

Pity the idol, after all, it is only made of stone, maybe blessed by the divine power of the evil god, but the body is not very strong.

Thundered......

With an earth-shattering roar, the stone statue exploded directly, and countless fragments scattered in all directions.

Mirabelle stood even more still, Rao is this girl Bingxue is smart, but for a while she didn't know how she should react, her little chest rose and fell, her heart was beating violently in her chest, and she was even a little hot inexplicably.

Could it be that there really be a hero who suddenly appeared to save himself?

No matter how noble the identity is, no matter how pure the bloodline, and how powerful the strength is, Mirabelle is also a little girl after all, and there are inevitably some fantasies in her heart.

There is even a little strange thought in my heart, if the hero who suddenly appears is a handsome and dashing, graceful and handsome man, then I promise to be a person, if it is just a bad old man, or a strong man as dark as an iron tower, then I will repay him by being a cow and a horse in the next life...... That's what it's written in the picture book.

It was the Holy Father, whose face had almost been distorted into a screaming shape.

The unspeakable hatred almost drove the Holy Father insane.

This is the most beautiful bride I have met in so many days.

This bride, after receiving the blessing of the Father, is likely to give birth to the Son.

Although it has been experienced thousands of times, the Holy Father has never paid more attention to the ritual of mating as he does now.

But now, the ritual that he had carefully prepared had been completely destroyed, and the cruel and tyrannical side of the Holy Father's character was completely aroused at this moment.

Seeing that the subordinates around him were dying one by one, the Holy Father could no longer bear it, he suddenly grinned, the corners of his mouth were torn directly to the root of his ears, and his entire head was even divided into two completely different parts.

In the next moment, a whirlpool like a black hole suddenly appeared in the Holy Father's mouth.

It's like the eye of a whirlwind.

From the mouth of the Holy Father, a palpitating attraction erupted, and the rain of swords in the sky was inevitably attracted by the whirlpool, and the direction suddenly reversed, and all of them were pulled towards the Holy Father's mouth.

Chapter II

(End of chapter)