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◎Like the blood flower blooming on the corner of your clothes. ◎

On this day, all creatures living on the Stoka continent felt a tingling tremor.

It's like the collapse of faith, as if there is no place to stand under your feet, and all the past you understand have been overturned.

The blue sky in broad daylight renders the unattainable black like splashed ink, while at night it lights up the fiery white.

There was a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and countless temples that people couldn't understand stood quietly around them one by one, bringing the smell of sweet, salty sea water, or soaring wine.

"My Dharma God... They, they really did it!"

In the main city of Luze, the magician Ake who stayed behind in the tavern to help deliver the news held the latest information, his hands trembling slightly.

To be honest, when he joined the Rose Mercenary Group and knew about Xia Zuo's ambitions, Ake didn't believe that he could accomplish anything.

It was also because he saw Xia Zuo walking step by step, gradually corroding and shaking the influence of the Temple of Light from the foundation, and supporting those forces hidden in the darkness, that he finally decided to help with all his strength.

But it was not until this moment was really solidly presented, and the 'light' and 'darkness' finally began to see and see on the table, that the magician Ake believed that they really had a chance to succeed.

"However, I never thought that the Temple of Light would be willing to do this for the sake of the God of Light."

The magician Ake shook the information in his hand with his strange spring hand, his expression was very gloomy.

Over the years, every rainy day, Ake's limbs need to rely on bandages painted with advanced alchemy arrays to stop the pain and cracking of his limbs eroded by the curse.

"I can't wait to see...the God of Light is killed by you...Master Xia Zuo!"

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"So, I did not misread the oracle at the beginning!"

In a different world, Afula, the god of magic who trapped himself in a different space on purpose, sat by the fire, rocking a rocking chair, and glimpsed the changes in the lower world through the firelight.

"God of Light, if this battle initiated and planned by you becomes someone else's wedding dress in the end, I really don't know what you will do?"

The gods may have made mistakes back then, but they cannot be blamed. They never regarded living beings as ants, and they never asked living beings to feed back.

The reason why gods are gods is because what they listen to is never what everyone thinks.

And the reason why gods are still gods after being devoured is because their understanding of life and gods is completely different.

──No matter how hard the God of Light works, as long as his understanding and vision do not reach that height, he will always only look at what the gods have with longing, envy, and jealousy.

──Even if the gods are now in a deep sleep, and the creatures walking in the world no longer believe in them, the result is the same.

"Spotters, my good girl...you are such a lucky child."

Afula spread out the pamphlet filled with dense annotations on her lap, with a faint expression of envy for the dragon she raised with her own hands.

"What you will witness is not only that fate is off the track and re-walks on His path."

"And to see with my own eyes that the greedy thief pays the price, and the implicated star will return to his orbit and set foot on the high throne."

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In the Temple of Light in the Breeze Plain, the head of the Rose Mercenary Society is personally leading the trapped townspeople to confront the clergy.

The surrounding walls became quite disgusting and terrifying when they were locked in the temple. The snow-white walls, inlaid with patterns of gold ornaments and precious stones, became like blood vessels and veins in the digestive tract.

The carpet under their feet squirmed the fluff of their intestines and stomach, and there were suction cups making popping sounds on the outside of everyone's shoes, as if they wanted to draw strength from everyone.

The townspeople who were still clamoring for trouble had already turned pale with fright because of this sudden change. They seemed completely unable to understand that a good attack would turn into a personal dilemma.

And the clergy, who had looked fearful and terrified of the townspeople's attacks, now had confident and blood-thirsty smiles on their faces.

They took out knives and halberds that they had prepared at some time, and surrounded the townspeople and Lola from all directions, as if they wanted to use them to claim credit for someone.

"Be good...you usually donate so little, so you can only give more than others at this time."

"You don't have to be afraid, we do this professionally, and it will never make you feel pain..."

"That's right, my son was also done by me, and now he loves me very much..."

Betty and the freckled girl hugged each other tightly. The candle holders they used as weapons had been snatched away by someone during the chaos. These crazy people confront each other.

As for the villagers who first clashed with the clergy, their eyes were already red now, and they turned around with their original enemies and raised their butcher knives to face their former companions.

"Gather them all! What do you look like cringing? A chicken that is about to be eaten!"

Aunt Annie copied her rolling pin from beginning to end and failed to let anyone succeed, her face full of flesh was full of calmness.

If the two girls didn't look calm when they saw Aunt Anne from her sweaty back, they probably really thought that Aunt Anne knew everything.

"It's not right for you to say that." A nun wearing rose flowers on her head had a smile on her face, her ten fingernails were long and sharp, and they were dyed black, even the originally pale Chun became pitch black.

There was a strong stench between her speeches, and there was pink minced meat between her teeth, making it hard not to imagine that she had swallowed something in the past.

"Although the little girl's screaming is very cute, if it is too noisy, it will give adults a headache."

The nun's smile was quite stiff, and her walking posture was also limp, but now she was like a pre-set alchemy puppet, and she couldn't give a definite answer according to everyone's reactions in detail.

"My mother still wants good children, so she often comes to ask us for help..."

"With the help of the great Father God, mothers can always bring their cute and obedient babies home!"

"Do a small operation and be a child of mom and dad happily!"

"Hey hee hee hee hee..."

The person in charge of the Rose Mercenary Group didn't react violently when he heard this.

In other words, the actions of the Temple of Light in Qingfeng Plain have long been under their investigation.

Even though many people were involved in the process, the information Master Xia Zuo needed in the end was still in his hands.

"Don't go around them all the time, it's a waste of energy."

This former tavern girl, and even the proprietress of the bar, has obviously traveled all over the Stoka continent and seen the darkest side, but at this moment she is still resolutely throwing herself into it.

"Before the time comes, these people will never dare to act rashly to the chosen sacrifice."

"However, if you take the initiative to attack them or come into contact with them, then they will have an excuse to attack you and let us lose personnel in advance."

Laura also guessed about the sacrifice.

However, the bad squirming and absorbing movements of the feet made Laura believe that it is not without cost for the Temple of Light to achieve the step ahead.

──If they can keep calm all the time and don't dance with these priests indiscriminately, then maybe after the boss comes over, everyone can go out unscathed.

"But you have no evidence to prove that what you said is correct!"

The residents of Qingfeng Plain are indeed familiar with the thunderous Rose Mercenary Group, but the mercenaries have always used money to do things, and it is true that they are open to money.

They don't have the concept of family and country in them, they are only loyal to the mercenary group, and they rarely have the concept of protecting civilians.

"That's right! How do we know if you want to use us as bait?"

Another townsman also looked at Laura with doubts on his face, and was even more dissatisfied because the priests did not take any action against Laura from the beginning to the end.

"Perhaps you and those clergy are in the same group, and then you may provoke us in private and divide us!"

"Shut up!" Aunt Anne was very angry with this group of useless men. They didn't have the strength to work normally, but they were quarrelsome, and they had plenty of imagination.

"Betty and Lilith signed a contract with the Rose Mercenary Group, and maybe they can still enjoy the protection of the Mercenary Group..."

"But we don't have any, and we don't have anything on us to give to the mercenary group...Who knows if their last group of stinky│bitch│ bitches will push us out to die in order to survive!"

Facts have proved that in order to survive, people can often say and do behaviors that make everyone dumbfounded.

These elders, who were kind and warm to Betty and the others in the past, now have ferocious faces, even with black saliva when they speak, it seems that as long as they are given to the priests, they can be saved.

"Enough is enough!" However, some people knew that it was just an atmosphere created by the enemy.

"We're a lot of people, so to make it easier for ourselves, of course they'll say something specious... ah!"

It's a pity that there are always more confused people than sober people.

Besides, in this chaotic situation, it would be nice if everyone could sort out the one-acre-three-point land in front of them.If you want to see through the purpose of the clergy together, it would be too difficult.

"Is it fun to see them booing like this?" Laura didn't change her position from the beginning to the end. She was standing next to the gate of the Temple of Light, her eyes were very cold.

In fact, Laura is also the focus of the eyes of those priests. After all, Laura has a very special and charming temperament, and judging from her standing posture, her past must be quite "brilliant".

If one of the townspeople present had Aunt Anne who could catch her eye, then the strongest opponent was the leader of the Rose Mercenary Group.

──If the clergy have no memory problems, then they have hardly ever seen this man.

──But the Rose Mercenary Group is a place where strength wins. That is to say, if Laura is to become the person in charge of the Breeze Plain, her combat effectiveness must be among the best here.

"That's no way, who told you not to let people from the mercenary group come over?"

The blond nun smiled slightly, and stood at the outermost edge of the clergy. Hearing the words, she looked directly at Laura across the crowd, and licked her plump lips with the tip of her red tongue.

"In order to achieve the will of the Father God, the slave family had to recruit a few more ordinary people to make up the number."

Gold is the highest and purest color in the system of the Temple of Light.

At the same time, the chances of being promoted, valued, or trusted by people who are related to gold are much higher than other people.

The Temple of Light did this matter fairly aboveboard, and they directly stated that it was because the God of Light liked it.

The higher the proportion of gold, it means that life has been loved by the Father God before it was born...

Such an almost perverted explanation made many nobles and royal families either pray for the child to have blond hair, or stain their eyes and skin with gold powder when they had a new life, hoping to be appreciated by the people in the Temple of Light.

Even the most exaggerated, there are nobles who spread the word everywhere because their daughter's private hair is blond, and finally allowed their daughter to marry an earl as the wife of the wife.

"Then you can dedicate your life to the God of Light."

Laura has long known from the leader of Xia Zuo that there are many bad practices in the Temple of Light, and she also knows that these priests have always spoken very nicely, but if they are asked to sacrifice themselves to the God of Light, they will be sober and terrifying.

"If the life of the slave family can benefit the people of Qingfeng Plain, then the slave family naturally has nothing to offer."

The blond-haired nun had a mournful expression, and it really seemed like that was the case, but what she said was not convincing at all.

"It's a pity that the talents of the slave family are mediocre, so we can only find more talented young girls for the Father God as much as possible, so as to please the Father God, so that the Father God will send more bright power on the Breeze Plain."

The blond nun looked at Laura with a wicked smile on her face.

Her eyes also had a tea-gold texture, which looked blurred and dazzled under the light. Laura felt as if the back of her head had been hit hard when she almost touched her.

But fortunately, he had made an assessment of this situation before, so Xia Zuo asked the magician Ake to equip the members of the Rose Mercenary Group with various magic shields and alchemy gadgets for self-defense in advance.

There was a crisp sound of 'click', and a heavy rhythmic music resounding through the hall suddenly caused a sensation, shocking everyone present in place.

The "charm" of the electronic version of Xiao Qinglong can always fix people's souls from endless confusion no matter which time and space they cross.

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"What's that sound?" At the same time, the goddess Vivian and Rui had been cornered by the huge group of zombies.

"Someone dares to pollute the sacred place of the Temple of Light!" The bishop of the Temple of Light in Qingfeng Plain had a terrifying expression. He broke free from the restriction that Vivienne had set earlier, and jumped up in anger.

The zombies have a more three-dimensional response to the man's rage.

Most of them have already gathered into the big meatballs that Ri Xiazuo and the others saw outside, and the rest continued to eat, and it was only when Vivian and the others saw the corpses of the Rose Mercenary Group among them.

Xiao Qinglong's music was so contagious that the meat ball seemed quite uncomfortable...or should be said to be quite strongly infected, so the meat ball tried hard to squirm with the rhythm of the music.

──But in this way, its eating rhythm will be out of touch with Yuanxin, which looks quite weird, and it even has obvious indigestion.

"I feel... Only Master Xia Zuo can make such a movement." A smile finally appeared on Rui Na's face, which was rarely seen.

"I said he couldn't leave us alone, it should be delayed by some unexpected situation."

"Even if Lord Xia Zuo is here now, he's still outside, unless we can break through, or he can find a way to get in."

Vivienne was not so optimistic. She knew very well that the reason why the Lord of the Temple of Light in the main city would let her come to 'travel' was probably because she couldn't find a chance to sacrifice herself in the main city of Luze.

So out of a certain purpose and exchange of interests, he finally nodded in agreement, planning to deal with himself and Master Xia Zuo in the Breeze Plain.

"As for these things that are not afraid of light spells at all, it doesn't make any sense to rely on us to deal with them with brute force."

"That's right, even if the people you contacted above can't come to help now, they probably have all been killed."

After the Bishop of Qingfeng Plain returned to his freedom, he quickly returned to his camp, watching Vivian and the others from a distance.

"That is to say, in fact, whether it is the Qingfeng Plain, the main city of Luze, or even Tudor, they should all be caught in a war right now."

The Temple of Light has been preparing for this moment for a long time, how could it be possible to watch the meat from the mouth run away?

It was also fortunate that Vivienne was so proactive that she didn't even need to be invited. Not only did she step into the Temple of Light, she even obediently came down to the basement with her.

──It must be changed to the main city of Luze. It must be coaxed or cheated, and an 'accident' must be created to shake Vivian's defenses, right?

"There must be a reason for you to target the Son of God and the Goddess for sacrifice, right?"

Goddess Vivienne probably knew that her end was doomed, so by this time she had exhausted her fear, but she spoke calmly out of her own accord.

"The reason why there are no tramps and beggars in the main city of Lu Ze is that after investigation, they were all included in the temple for no reason... as 'materials' for certain activities."

"There will be old and new nobles on the Qingfeng Plain regularly, and a large number of mercenary groups and explorers are attracted by you, but they always say that it is because of the complicated situation here that there are heavy casualties..."

"Now it seems that the entire Temple of Light is rotten from the root."

The oracle-wearing robe that Vivian was wearing had already been stained with layers of blood, like fiery red roses.

In line with the girl's rapidly thinning eyebrows, she looked thin and sharp, like a thorn in a rose, trying to attack anyone who wanted to take her down.

"Do you want to resurrect someone? Create life? Or do you want to put the God of Light in a position?"

The Bishop of Qingfeng Pingyuan sneered, his dark blue eyes flickering.

"I finally know why the bishop of the main city of Luze wants to send you and Xia Zuo here..."

"It's a good thing that children are smart, but if they are too smart, they guess things that shouldn't be guessed, and they don't want to cooperate with us...it will really trouble people."

It is not that there have been people who tried to resist the Temple of Light in these years, but none of them succeeded.

The bishop of Qingfeng Plain in the middle also separated the godhead fragments from these people, obtained a lot of magic power, and was praised by the Father God.

Previously, the Bishop of Qingfeng Plain was very interested in the goddess Vivienne, precisely because he felt the divine power from the latter, and it was quite orthodox and belonged to the power of the goddess of the earth.

"If you are willing to combine with me and dedicate your strength to me, how about I keep you safe for the rest of your life?"

The Bishop of Qingfeng Plain felt a little ready to move.

Although there are certain guarantees for working for others, don't take the big risks yourself... But after feeling the benefits brought by the majestic power, who would be willing to continue to be controlled obediently?

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"Have your bishops detained people in the basement of the temple?"

Laura's physique is very special, coupled with the electronic dance music resounding through the sky, this time the dark magic has been perfectly concealed and activated quite instantly.

Even if the priests left in the hall have the power of curse, it can make people who come into close contact be hinted.

But for Laura who is good at this, it is more convenient for her to find the root cause and thus deduce the special method of intelligence.

"Ah...the Temple of Light really isn't bright at all, it's just a bunch of bugs who can't see reality and other people's strengths."

Laura's smile is quite beautiful, but the degree of poisonous tongue is proportional to her appearance.

──Both the townspeople and the people of the Temple of Light were greatly shocked by this, and the smiles on their faces suddenly disappeared.

"You really want to die." The blond nun's stiff face suddenly collapsed, and her fair and tender skin was cracked layer by layer. Under the deceiving eyes of the townspeople, she became a strange pink girl with only muscle-melting lines monster.

Seeing this, the other clergymen, instead of being afraid, crouched down obediently, leaning under the pink monster's body one by one, and let the sharp teeth that opened down feed her back as 'food'.

The stomach-like wall of the hall also twitched violently, gradually filling the space with sour smelly gas, making the trapped townspeople's expressions quite painful.

No matter how clear they are that what they are facing is a conspiracy, and they understand the tricks of the Temple of Light, they already understand the inescapable despair.

"I, I don't want to die yet..."

"I knew I shouldn't have listened to Aunt Annie... Maybe I would have fled to the Black Front Fortress by now..."

"Isn't it? At worst, I can escape to the forest. Even if I want to compete with monsters, it's better than not living now!"

Betty and the freckled girl didn't expect that it was already at this time. Not only did they not think about how to work together to fight, but they also blamed others.

"Yes, even if you are not trapped here, the elders will still kill us all!"

"Is the Black Blade Fortress so easy to enter? Do you think there will be an accident in the Breeze Plain, but they also have the Temple of Light over there, so there will be no problems!"

The pink monster did not give everyone the time to adapt as before.

The nuns usually go around distributing food to everyone, and they know everyone's names and personalities very well.

Now that she has become a monster, the memory of the blond nun has not been misplaced, but it is even more weird and insightful.

I saw that she first came to the tallest and strongest townsman, and the young and flawless face of the townsman's wife appeared on her face, and then when the man's eyes were red and he couldn't do anything—

Just dig out his heart and swallow it in one gulp!

The warm blood, beating muscles, and even twitching nerves... and the image of the man who couldn't react when he collapsed, were deeply imprinted in the souls of those who were still alive.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The hall was in chaos, everyone wanted to fight for a way out, so they could only push others out.

This leads to women with lesser strength becoming the first targets of the pink monster... including Lola.

"It's a pity."

Laura's pupils were constricted, giving the illusion of separation from the despair around her.

The leader of the rose mercenary group crossed his hands in front of his chest, and slowly gathered a huge ball, bringing a trembling feeling that made the hair stand on end.

"I can feel that you didn't kill us before, and now it's too late."

The pink monster is quick to get by with surprising difficulty and direct fear, but it's not that easy for him to speed up once people learn not to be afraid of each other.

"Annie, show your true appearance."

Lola tipped her toes, stopped the pink monster in mid-air, and stuffed the dark elemental ball into the opponent's mouth.

Immediately after, they began to frantically roll their names, calling out all the townspeople with bad expressions below.

"Korik, Domo, Saye...all reveal their true faces! Hurry up!"

It was not human, or a hybrid of human beings.

Races such as monsters and dwarves see the vast world outside, bustling and lively, so they naturally don't want to return to the narrow clan land or the dark forest.

However, because their physiques are still different, and their beliefs are not in the God of Light, they are the least affected group present.

"Those who hesitate, if you die, don't blame me for not saving you!"

Laura was betting that they didn't want to see the Temple of Light grow bigger.

What's more, the Rose Mercenary Group has always been committed to strengthening ties with various races, and even though the Temple of Light occasionally donates benefits to other races, everyone still knows that their biggest enemy is not each other, but the God of Light.

"late."

But as more people were devoured, the color of the pink monster's body gradually moved closer to gold, and the muscle-melting lines on its body became harder.

In the end, even Laura's dark magic didn't work.

"Fight! Fight again! Aren't you very arrogant in front of you?"

The monster roared, shouted, and even chanted the teachings of the Temple of Light.However, their holy and glorious positive image in the past collapsed to nothing.

The townspeople really hated Lola for revealing their true identities, but in comparison, the Temple of Light, which was the root of all evil, was the most abominable.

If there is no Guangming Temple, they can still enjoy the family happiness now.

"Die!"

One of the monster-human hybrids directly showed the posture of a deer girl and rushed in the direction of the pink monster.

A pair of antlers twice as wide as an adult's were stuck firmly into the plump chest of the pink monster, but they couldn't be pulled out.

"Uh...ah!"

The other elf was not surprised by this, he calmly put up the bowstring, and shot arrows after the bloody hole that the deer girl had gouged out without hesitation, intending to deepen the wound.

"Hey, how pitiful!"

The pink monster snapped off the deer girl's neck, licked the blood stained on her fingertips as if tasting something delicious, and narrowed her ten pairs of eyes in satisfaction.

She seems to have inherited the speed and strength of the deer girl because of swallowing, and she came to the elf in the blink of an eye, with her arms wide open, she hugged the elf forcefully, and the translucent tube suddenly protruded from the wound on her chest, piercing the elf's heart .

Laura's eyelids twitched. She had calculated that the fusion of this monster would have a stronger power than the meat ball outside, but she did not expect it to be this strong.

──It seems that it was right to let Malan stay outside, otherwise, according to the situation, even if Master Xia Zuo came, he would not be able to find a way to break through the opponent immediately.

"Let the servants see, which cutie are you going to play with next?"

It's a pity that the changes in the battlefield are changing rapidly, and the enemy will not give them any respite after they really kill them.

After a few minutes, everyone's hard work and strength in front of them became a joke.

The pink monster has a clear purpose, and only Aunt Anne, the two little girls, and Laura are left.

"You all carry some special things on your body, I'm afraid I'll spoil my stomach..."

The pink monster twisted its tentacles-like fingers, and then branched out into countless slender limbs to bind the four women, dragging them to the depths of the Temple of Light.

"It seems that the only thing we can do is let the bishop distinguish who you are, and see if you can feed and sacrifice to God the Father... Otherwise, I don't know whether you are good or bad!"

Despair, as well as regret, finally permeated this magnificent palace.

In the past, everyone had yearned for the brightness and beauty of the Temple of Light, but in the end, the corpses could only lie in the shadow of rotting and putrefaction.

──Can they still be saved?

'Boom──! '

Suddenly, even the gate of the Temple of Light, which Laura had failed to break open with all her strength, was suddenly melted by a burst of fireworks so hot that the skin and bones were scorched.

The powerful dark elemental ball was like a cannonball, smashing hard at the fleshy walls in all directions, causing the fleshy balls to stir vigorously, causing everyone to stagger, and even the tentacles couldn't catch her captive.

"Run!" Malan's arrow responded immediately.

The targeted 'poison' that Xia Zuo and the godhead shards applied in advance was really effective, making the pink monster scream and wail on the spot...

Laura privately used all kinds of weapons and magic to destroy the unsuccessful tentacles, which immediately cracked, shattered, and formed dark red crystals.

Then, it was burnt to a piece of black ashes by the flames of Ms. Banban, and there was no way to return to the owner's body, and it came out to harm others again.

The black and red sickle in Xia Zuo's hand went straight to the head of the pink monster. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of, but when the survivor held his breath, it pierced through the opponent's throat and pulled it horizontally. open──

In the disbelief of the pink monster's face, take the opponent's life lightly!

"Ah, ah, the boss is so handsome!"

In essence, Laura is still the unruly intelligence leader who doesn't put her life first.

She just likes beautiful men, and she also appreciates the absolute strong. Her boss is so handsome that Laura screamed on the spot. His high and long-breathing voice can be said to be endless and impressive.

"Lola! You idiot!" Malan was used to it, but thinking of the danger just now, and Laura's behavior of escaping and not allowing her to follow, she angrily grabbed the man's collar and cursed, "What are you doing? What are you thinking?"

【Ala?I can smell the breath of spring? 】

The shard of godhead was hidden in Xia Zuo's pocket early on, but this did not prevent him from observing the reactions of others.

What's more, Xia Zuo didn't intend to let the godhead fragments be exposed so early, so the guy with nothing to do seemed like a broadcast host, exuding a strong sense of existence in Xia Zuo and Banban's consciousness with his words.

"Go forward, Vivian and the others are below."

Xia Zuo was used to being ravaged by white brains in the last world, and now he was completely unmoved. Instead, he calmly held the sickle and let the Rose Mercenary Group take over the Temple of Light above and surrounding forces.

He took Ms. Banban alone and went down.

──If the fragments of godhood did not provide wrong information, then they will witness how the God of Light 'creates' life, and let himself be permanently fixed in the position of a false god.

Of course, this kind of thing is not suitable for too many people to see.

Otherwise, they would no longer even believe in other gods, it would be too foolish.

What's more, the means Xia Zuo wants to use are not very formal. For example, Afula and the fragments of the godhead have long been aware of their otherworldly identities...

As for those subordinates, forget it, there will be no more involvement after the left and right.

[Strange to say, the original power of the Avignon Empire is very strong. I have studied it in private, but I can't figure out how they are so weak that they are in the hands of the God of Light. 】

[But other alien races can't resist being played like this by the God of Light. Thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal... I always feel that everyone is so weak! 】

[If it wasn't for the God of Light wanting to dominate the world as a true god, or waiting for Bu Lai Xia Zuo to appear, those little guys would have been eaten! 】

【But I feel that if you don't go down, Vivian and Rui won't last long. That bishop has something, the bishop of the main city of Luze and the archbishop of Tudor are breeding tigers...】

[If there is a real fight in the Breeze Plain, it is really hard to estimate who will be swallowed up by the Temple of Light. 】

[Hey... It's a pity that in the end, they will be cheap for nothing. Why didn't they think about how they could avoid it if they didn't use enough techniques to shield them, or stood beside Tianxuan Zhizi? Watch! 】

"Whoa!"

Ms. Banban is an impatient dragon. She always only likes shiny things, and she prefers unique existence──

According to the picture, the fragments of godhead are quite in line with her aesthetics, but the bad thing is that the fragments of godhead are too noisy, which makes Ms. Banban feel that she has to collect something that will make people mentally intimidated, and it will make Longlong doubt who is responsible for it. is the master.

[Yes yes yes...it's my fault that I can't control this mouth. 】

[But you can't blame me, it's because I held it in for too long. 】

The shards of godhead shone with a unique light in Xia Zuo's pocket, and he kept talking without any sincerity of apologizing or shutting up.

But all of a sudden, Xia Zuo inserted into his pocket with evil spirit and the interface that could absorb the power of the shard before, and pressed the shard's forehead fiercely,

"Be quiet, be quiet, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

That is to say, how can one expect a [-]-year-old boy to change jobs in peace?

After Xia Zuo had previous experience, he resolutely did not have high expectations for this kind of people.

It is also because of this that Xia Zuo, who is extremely sensitive to force field fluctuations, noticed the small movements of the godhead fragments at the first time, and stopped them.

"Roar!"

Master Banban immediately sensed that things were out of control, so she rushed to the front of the corridor, and then directly sprayed the burning dragon flames downward without any reservations or scruples!

After undergoing a second metamorphosis, no matter how petite Banban's figure is, he is still a ferocious fire dragon in essence, and dragons of the same thunder type ascend to the throne of the most unpopular dragon clan.

──After all, their destructive power is innate, there are only things they don't want to burn, and there is nothing they can't burn.

"coming!"

Vivienne struggled to move back and forth among the tentacles of the protagonist in the Breeze Plains, and several deep gashes had already been scraped on her body.

Even the body has been sucked out and injected with many strange things, the reaction and speed have gradually decreased, and the mind is also a little trance.

But if it wasn't for Ruiding at the front, supporting him, he could still run around, so that the goddess Vivienne could feel the sudden high temperature at the top...

She doesn't know how long she can stay awake?

"Rui! Hold on! Xia Zuo is coming!"

In the past, Vivian admitted that she had been taught by Xia Zuo in private, but she actually didn't particularly like this man of low birth who had not been blessed by the God of Light.

But with Xia Zuo's performance