Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 2746 I have no psychological burden

If one day I fall into despair and confusion, please use "justice" to wake me up.

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The faith Ye Lin talks about is an illusion that is beyond the reach of people in the demon world. To be fair, if something does not exist, it does not exist.

In fact, this is not the case. If Xiao Su and others wear tighter or thinner tops, they can still see a certain subtle rise and fall in their chests. They are not completely flat chested, but right.

The third princess of Xianyu and Xu Ancestor Aska are basically like this.

If we want to talk about truly completely flat chests, then there are Ningpa and Alizee...the ups and downs in their appearance are basically supported by their collarbones.

Of course, nothing is absolute, and there are occasional exceptions among demon girls, such as the soft little Pai, who is "young and promising."

And there's Beyana, because this girl will secretly pad herself.

"Let's go see the Dragon King. He seems to have created something." Mo Mei looked towards the distant sea to the west. They all felt a strong magic shock just now.

As for the boss who was beaten away by Xiao Su's anger, it doesn't matter, he will come back on his own.

The never-ending waves crash into the hard rocks on the shore, and a few white seagulls hover in the sky. There are no French fries here, so you can only eat fish sticks to fill your stomach.

Ye Lin came back safe and sound. In fact, considering Xiao Su's state and soft hands, he stood still and let the opponent fight for a year without moving an inch. He was as strong as a mountain.

But you have to take care of the girl's mood, and give feedback to the attack of "Luohua Palm". Xiao Su attacked him and was knocked away. This is the so-called blow feedback.

If he stood still without knowing what he was doing, Xiao Su would feel like he was punched into cotton, and the atmosphere would be very depressed and embarrassing.

"It's a pity that Xiao Su doesn't understand my heart~" Ye Lin felt touched.

There is no one left on the coast. It is the curator who is holding a camera to take pictures and record documents. The GBL professor's lavender uniform outlines his mature body curves, and his whole body is filled with the charming charm of a beautiful woman. She is very Coastal style.

"They have all gone to the more western seas. Let's go and have a look together." The curator put away the camera, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

"Um."

Ye Lin responded, but had no intention of moving at all. Instead, he suddenly threw himself into the curator's arms like a baby bird returning to its nest. He put his arms around the plump and soft waist, buried his cheeks in his chest, and took a deep breath.

As a "leader" with the best "combat power", the curator is elegant and intellectually mature. He and he have already had a tacit understanding, and they can understand each other's meaning with just a look or a small movement.

The curator looked at the deserted coast with only seagulls hovering, and said fondly and helplessly: "Let's catch up with them quickly, maybe we will miss something."

The traitor you raised is 100% hungry.

Ye Lin did not speak, but shook his head vigorously, then raised his hand to light up the time power, and then said in a pleading tone: "I just saw a shelter from the wind..."

After that, he pulled the curator over, between two huge rocks.

When the two came out again, the curator's face was rosy, and he smoothed away a strand of hair stuck to the corner of his mouth. He was still holding a piece of butter bread in his hand. He waved his hands to drive away the seagulls that were constantly chirping after coveting the bread. Go, you can't eat this. .

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The sea seems to contain endless power, with waves surging every moment. It is one of the fears engraved in the bones of life on land, and is endowed with many deep meanings.

Bakar, who looks like a human, proudly faces the wind. From where he stands, the water with a radius of ten thousand meters is as flat as a mirror, motionless, and the sea will obediently surrender at the feet of the Dragon King.

Lao Pi waved his dark gray dragon wings, huffing and puffing out heavy air from his nostrils. He couldn't stand it anymore. He had flown a hundred nautical miles from the Eternal Continent, and his physical strength could no longer withstand it.

"idiot."

Bakar cursed, but started to condense a huge and hard ice surface for Lao Pi to rest on. This consuming magic made his already short life shorten again.

There are two types of dragons that the Dragon King admires the most. One of them is loyal subordinates like Lao Pi and Seghart, the Lord of the City of Light.

They will always be loyal to His Majesty the Dragon King, and Bakar is honored to have such subordinates.

There are also people like Sophie and Ninpa who have the courage to openly defy his authority. Yes, this is a bit like a dragon and a bit fun.

"Lord Bakar." Lao Pi spoke in a rare move. He had this ability for a long time, but he just spoke lazily, just like Astra.

"Ye Lin said that he has a way to resurrect you. You still have the original flame in the demon world." Lao Pi is eager to hope that His Majesty the Dragon King can return heroically. There is still a place for you in this world.

"Let nature take its course. If I am a necessary part, then I will definitely appear in the future." Bakar's deep dragon eyes looked at the sea fog in the distance.

Once you travel westward and reach a certain distance, a mysterious fog will appear on the sea. At first, it is like a curl of green smoke. As the distance goes deeper, the fog becomes as thick as a late autumn morning, and the visible distance is only a few meters.

The fog not only blocked their way forward, but it also contained mysterious energy that could invalidate the magnetic field and disrupt the magic power. The black dragon Kedrach lost his way in the fog and eventually fell into the sea of ​​heaven.

Bakar said calmly: "These fogs should be part of the overflow through a certain gap in the God Realm, because the true location of the God Realm is on the level of the heaven."

It is very difficult and very simple to cross the fog. It cannot stop the apostle-level intrusion, but it is a fatal obstacle to ordinary ships.

It's a pity that in that ancient heaven, if he hadn't suddenly discovered the active traces of Held and planned to have a good showdown with her, the Dragon King would have planned to go to the God Realm to take a look.

Just when Bakar was about to try to tear apart the fog, Ye Lin and his party arrived.

"That's right, Ye Lin, do it." Bakar pointed at the mist. Even if my body can't support going to the God Realm, it's still okay to take a look.

That idiot, the black dragon Kedrach, had no experience and was understandably lost for the first time.

With Enix pointing the way, being fully prepared, and possessing the strongest dragon language and dragon wings, it has a high probability of coming to the God Realm.

Even if you can't become the Lord of the God Realm, you can still occupy more or less territory.

"Don't you have any hands?" Ye Lin retorted directly and rudely.

"If I take action, my life will be shortened by one minute, and in a sense, I am your grandfather." The Dragon King's expression was meaningful, and the loyal old man said everything.

I created the ice dragon Skatha, and Skatha's horn transformed into the ice dragon female Gojeda.

"Bakar, let me ask you a question." Ye Lin quickly changed the subject.

Because this guy knew he was dead so he didn't care. It is estimated that even if the first apostles Kahn and Caroso were in front of him, Bakar could say a few words.

Ye Lin talked about the inner demon problem that Enix encountered. Haven't you been inspired by the God of Wisdom? So can you put forward some useful suggestions from your perspective and brainstorm.

Bakar raised his eyebrows, then looked like he was mentally retarded, and said sarcastically: "There are countless people killed by my own hands or because of me. The law of the jungle is an unchanging truth since ancient times. I don't have any psychological burden at all. You Wrong person to ask.”

From Bakar's point of view, Enix's inner knot was simply asking for trouble. Humans at that time were too weak, so they would die.

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The sea water, sea breeze, rocks, and circling seagulls form a beautiful corner of the southwest corner of the eternal continent.

In a sheltered place on a certain reef, the curator's face was rosy, and he wanted to refuse but still welcomed him. His lapel-style uniform was slightly open, and the charming snow-white color and deep career line firmly stole Gan Cane's attention.

As the collar continues to be pulled apart on both sides, the soft shoulders and the protective cover with black lace on the edge are gradually exposed. The thing carried is round and plump, and it is a good ration.

The protective cover has a front-button style. You can easily take it out by hooking your fingers. Suddenly, a pair of huge and full "faiths" jumped out.

Sugar Cane first clasped his hands together in a prayer gesture, then raised his hands to grab it to serve his faith.

I can't describe this feeling of satisfaction in pursuing my faith. With just a little effort on your fingers, there will be greasy, white flesh filling the gaps between your fingers~

Sugarcane lowered his head and covered every inch of his faith with saliva. This was his piety.