Arad's crooked savior

"She's also wearing a beautiful new dress, and I want to show it to you. It's really a sight!"

Naiyali pouted her lips unwillingly. She was wearing a dark bubble skirt with several light and translucent ribbons extending from her waist. She looked pretty and cute, just like a little princess who was loved by the world.

Beneath the yellow sand lies a cold and cruel murderous intention like a poisonous snake. The several weapons that appear on the surface of Belfast all contain destructive power.

Naiyali, however, seemed to be oblivious to this and sat directly on her exclusive shoulder seat. Youyouxiao said unhappily: "This dress cost a lot of money and was customized by the fashion designer Hills, oh. By the way, it’s your account.”

A lot of money?

Ye Lin immediately turned pale, frowned and said coldly: "Stupid!"

"Huh? I didn't hear what you said clearly. What's wrong with spending some money on me?" Naiyali's soft white hands pinched his neck with a threat.

"I mean, Hills is stupid." He spoke righteously, but also regretted: "This should have been a perfect opportunity for Hills to be loyal to Lord Naiyali, but he actually dared to mention it to the great and noble evil god. That vulgar gold coin!"

"Oh, oh, forget it, he is a pitiful mortal, how can we expect him to understand the true chaos and distortion."

Naiyali spread her little hands to express her generosity and no longer care, then raised her chin and asked with interest: "Who is that?"

"Coordination Saint Belfast's identity is a transcendent, a special life form that does not belong to time or dimension. I don't know how she ended up in the devil world."

"Oh~ In other words, he is the same existence as me?"

"No way! How can she compare to the great Lord Naiyali? You are as fierce as the sun and the moon, she is the dimness of a candle, and you are the transcendent."

Immediately flattering him, even though his teeth are a bit sore, the evil god likes to hear this.

"Uh-huh!"

Naiyali's little face was filled with satisfaction, and she threw out a long whip of deviant energy in her hand. The wings behind her moved and it floated in the air. She said in an eccentric way: "Don't stop praising her before I finish her off."

The spear pointed obliquely at the yellow sand, and the pupils under Belfast's helmet shrank for a while. The girl opposite was obviously petite and delicate, but the shadow cast in the wind zone was extremely terrifying and huge, and the black shadow invaded, as if it were eating light into darkness.

Naiyali raised her white and tender hands and made a pistol gesture. After aiming with one eye, she said a not-so-standard simulated sound~"Bang~"

Dimension: Particle Cannon!

The direction of her finger was not Belfast at all, but to the right side of the other party, which was almost at a ninety-degree angle to Belfast, a blank and boring yellow sand.

But it was Naiyali's seemingly inexplicable finger that caused Belfast's pupils to shrink again, and he shot out with a step of his feet, with a spear like a dragon, blasting him head-on.

Wow~

Where the purple particle cannon bombarded, the space was shattered and flying like a mirror. The irregular space fragments all reflected an extremely black light, like the deepest dark light in the universe.

"Oh my, she looks pretty, but she has such a dark heart."

Although Naiyali was deliberately satirizing Belfast, Yelin vaguely felt that this sentence seemed to be completely fine when applied to herself.

Dimension: Singularity!

The small hand quickly grabbed the air, and Belfast, who was attacked by a spear, suddenly appeared in front of him with a collapsing black hole with terrifying adsorption power, blocking the attack of the spear.

Naiyali looked at the deep dark light, tied it with a whip and dragged it to her body. She wanted to pinch it several times, but she seemed a little afraid.

The transcendent coordinates the saint, and the weapons she uses have a strong personal will. Generally, they can only be destroyed but not captured for their own use.

This mysterious dark light was a weapon she planned to have another Transcendent personally forge based on Ye Lin's attributes.

A hit will temporarily suppress Wuxuan's life force and take advantage of the situation to crush his soul.

If compared to the existence in the dimension, it is equal to the powerful blow of Pluto Usiel.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't want it anymore. I'll probably only pick my teeth when I take it back." Naiyali regretted slightly, and with a wave of her little hand, she banished the dark light into the void.

As long as it belongs to the dimensional category, there is basically no way for Belfast to pick it up again.

…

"You don't belong to this dimension. How come you can exert completely normal powers?"

Belfast was already in disbelief. Although they had only fought for two rounds, she was already keenly aware that she would never be able to defeat this girl.

The so-called one goes off and the other goes up. She was suppressed in the dimension by part of her power, but the other party was unbelievable. It seemed that she was not affected at all. The gap was very obvious.

An intruder from another dimension may be a rare sight for ordinary people in a lifetime, but she has become a common sight in the sacred area where time cannot leave any trace, looking down at the long river of time.

"Because, my dear, I signed a contract. I voluntarily belong to the dimension and time. Do you want to also sign a contract? I allow you to serve." Naiyali was lying on her side in the void, leaning on her body with one hand. The little face on the head, and then the body seemed to lose the ability to fly, falling to the yellow sand ground.

When Ye Lin saw this, he immediately ran a few steps and stretched out his arm to pick up the beautiful girl. If he couldn't pick her up, Naiyali would be unhappy and play pranks.

However, he stretched out his hand to pick up Loneliness. When he ran over, Naiyali immediately changed her posture in mid-air. She lowered her legs and then sat firmly on his shoulders.

"You smell like yellow sand. Go back and wash yourself off." Naiyali sniffed her little nose and found that the smell was not good, so she reluctantly gave in.

Knowing that the conspiracy had been discovered and there was no possibility of success, Belfast had some intention of retreating, and at the same time he was secretly wondering why he couldn't calm down.

If he waits until he returns to Wuxuan Town before trying to get close to the assassination, the success rate should be higher.

"I'm leaving first! The environment is too bad, it's bad for people's mood." Naiyali pinched his nose, and then left.

"Wait...what should I do if you leave?" Ye Lin quickly grabbed Naiyali's soft and slender calves, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Belfast hasn't left yet, so why are you shouting that you want to go back? Even if you want to go back, don't shout out.

"You can handle it yourself. This is the scope of the dimension. She can't beat you. I still have to play with Yimi Wu."

"No, Sir Naiyali, you are a good person, do it to the end, please help her give her a happy life, who else is 1.5 meters tall? Weird name." He wanted to try to lift Naiyali off his shoulders, but the slender figure But his calves were like a prisoner's shackles, tightly locked around his neck.

"My lord, am I actually a good person?" Naiyali pointed at herself, her big eyes full of surprise.

The symbol of myself represents chaos, distortion, nothingness and a lot of unknown attributes, but it is really ridiculous that I can be associated with "good people".

"Yes, you are a good person!" Ye Lin nodded reluctantly, so he clenched his fists.

"A good person? Oh, totally, not interested at all. It will bring down my status as the Great Evil God."

Naiyali curled her lips, ruffled his hair out of habit, took out two chocolates from his pocket, and disappeared in an instant.

The wind that persists all year round in the windy zone whimpers faintly among the sand dunes, like a ghost weeping, making people shiver.

Certain attributes that were locked began to flow slowly again.

Ye Lin looked carefully at Belfast, who was in purple uniform. It was inexplicably weird that he felt that his figure looked slightly familiar.

The breath was faintly condensed, and the tip of Belfast's jet-black spear suddenly lit up with sharp light wings. When it was lifted at will, the trajectory caused a ripple in the space.

It seems that she is not that simple to give up.

"Why are you so persistent with me? Is it love at first sight?" Ye Lin sighed deeply and said helplessly: "I know I am handsome and handsome, but you hate me because of love because you don't belong to the dimension? But Let’s be nice and make an appointment for afternoon tea, and we’ll find a way.”

"Ah……"

Belfast's cold and indifferent response made Ye Lin slightly embarrassed.

"Well, if you don't like dimensions and time, can you eat the hard food first? I'll point you in the direction. Over there, in Brooklyn, there is a man named Kahn. He is the top among the dimensions. Character, the Darkness of the Beginning, if you kill him, I will do everything for you on the spot."

"Qiang Qiang, I'm back again!"

Naiyali made a brilliant appearance again, breaking the slightly weird atmosphere in the venue, and quickly said: "Hey, Celia asked you if you want to participate in Belmare's National Day. I forgot to tell you last time."