After being crushed by a dragon, I became a god!

Probably because of the reason they had just met Arielis, Ariela and Hei Tuanzi looked at each other tacitly at the moment the door opened, and only they knew the meaning behind the vigilance in their eyes.Islia reached out and touched the dumpling in her arms, thinking that Arilla was interested in this little guy.

"You want to hug?" Islia asked hesitantly.

Arila wanted to say no, but seeing Hei Tuanzi's contemptuous eyes, the words circled several times in her heart, and turned into a soft and gentle voice: "Yes."

Heituan was a little furious, she looked at Arila vigilantly, trying to rip that smiling face to pieces.

Islia only thought that she was like a captive monster, unwilling to get close to people other than her master.But Arila is still very good to her, and the black group has only known her for a day or two. Thinking of coming to Islia, the balance in his heart is biased in the direction of Arila.She stretched out her jade-like finger and tapped Hei Tuan's nose lightly, softly soothing: "Hey, let my sister hug you."

Arilla followed suit with a gentle smile. Together with Islia, she said softly, "Come here."

As she said this, she took the little guy from Islia's arms with her outstretched hands.Looking at the little thing in her hand, Arila seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be distressed by Islia: "I am really tired after holding it for so long. You should take a good rest."

In fact, the black ball is not heavy, and because her physique has been entangled by the power of the bream sea, Islia did not feel tired after holding it in her arms for so long.The light-colored eyes glanced at Arila, probably because the paladin couldn't let go of his face and was unwilling to express his thoughts. In fact, he still felt that the little guy in the devil world was very cute.Islia understood in a second, and she smiled softly: "Then help me hold it."

Hei Tuan is so angry, she doesn't want Ariela!She didn't want Ariela to hold her at all!

But the light element of the glorious paladin suppressed her attributes very much. In the arms of those who were incompatible and more capable than herself, she had no room to resist at all!

The former devil king comes again, someone kills this damn paladin!Hei Tuan cursed viciously in his heart.

How could Arila not feel the black group's resentment and intention to target her, but her purpose of doing this was to prevent this little bastard from occupying Islia's warm embrace, so what if she was angry?What if you are not happy?There was a faint smile on Arilla's face, and with the smile, it seemed as if her surroundings had been slapped, shining bright light, holy and eye-catching, looking so kind.

Islia has never doubted such a holy and brilliant knight.

Not only that, but she also has a higher impression of Arila in her heart.

As expected of a gentle paladin-sama, when encountering such a small thing in the devil world, he did not directly execute him indiscriminately.

Both Hei Tuan and Arila understood the emotion in Islia's eyes. Hei Tuan was very annoyed but couldn't jump up to resist.Arila took advantage of a lot of impression points, and secretly felt refreshed in her heart.

The passage to the forbidden area of ​​the demon world is not very long, and the gate in front of him was originally a sign to block Lingzhi and the outside world.Now that the gate is open, Xifang is naturally in the center above the hall, slowly blooming its own splendor.

Just like her name, Xifang is a red plant with long grass whiskers, and small black fruits twine at the ends of the whiskers.Looking from a distance, it looks like a red flower growing in the black mist, which is really beautiful.

The way to find Kip Fang was very smooth, almost effortless, Kip Fang got it in his hand.The forbidden area of ​​the demon world is probably difficult for the demons to deal with.

Islia looked at the flowers in her hand and thought to herself.

Arilla had just finished fighting the black group when she saw the scene where Islia had already stepped forward to take Kipfang into her hands.

"Throw it away!" Arila gave up her gentle tone for the first time, and her voice was stern and full of the majesty of a superior.

Unfortunately, it's over.

Like a frozen statue, Islia kept bending over, and the camouflage of the whole person quickly faded away, revealing long golden hair and blue eyes.Arilla threw the black ball aside, strode forward, squatted down and looked at Islia.

Looking at the pair of light-colored eyes that were gradually dimming, Ariela's heart skipped a beat.She reached out and took out a small silver card, and was about to stick it on Islia's head, when a childish voice from the side interrupted her.

"What are you doing! Stay away from Lily."

The black group was surrounded by black mist, and after a few minutes, a girl about 16 years old appeared on the spot.She was wearing a black slanted-shouldered gown that the demons used to wear, but red gemstones were inlaid on the inside of the shoulders and sleeves. The red spirit lines with dark elements ran smoothly, and the left and right sides were very gorgeous.

Different from the sweet and pleasant appearance, those jet-black pupils were cold and murderous, and she rushed forward with a stride.He stretched out his hand and drew out a long knife, which he put in front of Arila.

Without Islia present, the black group—Camille no longer bothered to pretend.Her face was full of disgust and malice, and there was a sense of tit-for-tat between her and Arila.

"This is an isolated site, so you also want to activate the Dawn Card?"

Arilla's gentle smile was completely put away, and she gave her a stern look, her light-colored eyes filled with annoyance, "If you hadn't told me that Xiafang here can help Islia ease the two abilities, would you Do you think I will bring her to the Demon Realm?"

"Gu doesn't bother to lie." Camille stretched out the long sword in his hand, unceremoniously slashing at Arila's head, "She was chosen by Jianfang, and she is going to undergo training."

Having said that, Arila felt a little better, but it didn't mean that she could watch Camille show off in front of her with the reason that he was the owner of this place indifferently.Although she is a gentle and holy knight to the outside world, whether it is her, Annabelle, or Camille in front of her, they all have more or less connections with Ariel.Naturally, there are commonalities in character and choice.

No matter how well they are hidden, they still have their own arrogance and conceit.

Since Islia is fine, let's settle the old and new scores together!

"Ah."

Arilla laughed lightly, the silver gun in her hand flashed past, and after clasping her hands tightly, she went up to Camille's attack.The two quickly confronted each other in the air, the guns and swords collided with each other making a crisp sound, and Ariela sideways dodged Camille's attack.

The moment her hand touched the flower stem, Islia fell limply and floating like a feather falling in the air.She clearly felt the pressure brought by the dark elements around her. Only now did she clearly produce a contrast, and understand how relaxed she was in the forbidden area just now.

The blackness of the sky suddenly swallowed up all the light, and Islia stood in the darkness, feeling a huge force every time she took a breath.

She seemed to be suppressed by an invisible monster. The monster could not be seen or touched, but the pressure and the dark killing intent kept stimulating her.There was silence all around, and she turned her head to look at the place where Ariela had been standing, but there was no one there.

The white crown of Valkyrie Peak has the effect of refreshing the mind, but because of her and Arila's disguise, the white crown was included in the reserve ring.But now she has nothing on her white fingers, not only is there no ring, but even the magic staff that she can condense without singing has disappeared.

Deeply stimulated by the power of darkness, Islia's brain swelled. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.Everything was muted, unable to hear or make a sound.

Islia lowered her head, and the blond hair that had been successfully disguised by the black group slanted down and fell loose on her chest.She reached out and grabbed her hair, as if she saw the light blue light wrapped around the blonde hair.

Is this still forbidden?She was panting heavily, sweat dripping from her forehead due to the pressure.Needless to say, her back was completely soaked by now.

It's too bad!Asking a mage to bear this intense pressure made Islia extremely painful, and the dark forces around her became more and more intense.There was a wonderful crackling sound, and Islia looked at her fingers, which twisted into strange shapes starting from between them.

The noise in the head "嗡—" came immediately, and after Islia let out a mournful "Woo", she knelt down on the ground in pain.

The severe pain in her body, the dark air pressure around her body, and the picture tearing her thoughts in her head made Islia breathless.

Everything around her became extremely slow, and Islia could no longer feel the passage of time. The physical and mental torture and devastation made her want to vomit, and felt a little nauseous.In addition, what is even more uncomfortable is the dark thoughts that keep pouring out of my heart...

Thinking back to the Garris family when she was on the verge of death, Islia regretted not subverting it in her head, and completely stepped on her feet.When thinking of her dead mother, Islia would think of letting the woman who destroyed her family die...

It's not that Islia hasn't hated anyone, and it's not that she hasn't complained.But it was the first time that I wanted to die alone or to destroy a family like today.This kind of thinking is like a rooted obsession, twisted and firm.On the one hand, she used reason to tell herself not to think about it, but on the other hand, she couldn't control her emotions.Repeated several times, very painful.

Just when she was about to be unbearable, a pair of hands wrapped in black cloth stretched out, and Islia seemed to hear someone scolding bastards, the voice was familiar and kind.She wanted to look more carefully, but she couldn't see clearly.

Gentle hands supported the back of her head, and white fingers slid on the bridge of her nose and lips.

The chaotic thoughts and negative energy in Islia's brain were all absorbed.Her whole body returned to a calm and comfortable state, and the power of darkness around her seemed to be pushed away by something. Islia turned her head and watched those little black spots dissipate in front of her eyes.

In addition, her limbs also warmed up. In her invisible protective circle, it seemed that someone had implanted a light element that made Islia feel comfortable, and was frantically repairing Islia's body.

The warmth rose, and Islia couldn't help feeling drowsy.

"It's okay." The man said, she lowered her head gently, and kissed Islia's forehead, "I'm here."

Who are you?

Islia tried hard, trying to open her eyes to see clearly.But he only saw a pair of deep, somewhat icy blood-colored eyes.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Islia stretched out her hand, grabbed her turtleneck that covered her lips and nose, and stared blankly at her face.

The perfect face like a god made Islia dare not look directly at her, and her whole body suppressed her.For some reason, several strange images suddenly jumped in her mind.In the picture, she and a long black dragon are picking off the fruit on the back mountain of Wushen Peak.

However, had she ever seen a dragon when she was a child?

Just when she was confused, Arielis slowly squeezed his hand into a knot, looking at Islia who was gradually falling into a deep sleep.Arielis bowed his head silently, looked at her seriously for a long time, and then gently kissed the softness she dreamed of.

"Wait for me." Arielis said slowly, "I will take you back to the palace.