"Bang!" Xuan Yuan, who was fighting Chi You at close range, was sent flying.
"Hey, hey, hey, this isn't good. Di Hong, this guy is too strong.”
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xuanyuan told his contracted demon king the fact that he could not defeat the enemy in a relaxed tone.
"Of course. No matter what, he's still one of the three pillar officials of the masquerade ball. Although I've defeated him once in ancient times, now that I'm facing him who has a precious artifact given to me by the sacrificial snake, I still have to retreat.”
A calm voice sounded in his ear. Xuan Yuan, who understood his companions, could hear the helplessness and unwillingness in it.
"If this continues, the operation will fail! Is there no other way?"
Camsin pushed back the Red World Demon King in front of him and turned to ask the Cradle of Fire's leader, Dis.
"If this continues, we'll all be wiped out."
There wasn't a hint of anxiety in his voice. The Demon King of the Red World, the 'Unconquerable Sharp Ridge' Bixi Mote, who was known as the 'Peaceful Ruthless', calmly told the truth before him.
"Assis, are we not here yet?"
Diss did not care about their emotions. She brushed her long hair and asked the Halo of Ming Ao.
"En…it should be soon. I just received news that they are rushing here.”
The arrogant and unruly voice sounded in the ears of the Fire Mist Warriors, and at the same time, it brought about their doubts.
"Them? Who is it?"
"You will know soon."
Towards everyone's puzzlement, Diss only gave an unfathomable smile and did not speak.
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"…Damn it, this guy is too strong.”
Belupélou looked at the white demon in front of her and frowned deeply. It was really pitiful. Unfortunately, this pitiful look did not move anyone's heart.
"Bastard, this is your last chance. Take me to the Serpent of Sacrifice.”
His red eyes flashed with a murderous light, and the mocking smile on his lips added a hint of evil.
For some reason, looking at the depressed expression of the beauty in front of him, one party felt a wave of pleasure in his heart. He also felt very strange about this. Could it be that he was an S?？(You finally found out...)
"Humph…Do you think I only have the ability to scheme behind my back?”
Being provoked and ignored again and again, even Belupélou, who was good at hiding her emotions, was angered.
She placed her hand on the third eye on her forehead and chanted ancient words. Her entire body emitted a strange aura.
On the other hand, one of them was watching Bei Lu and Ou Lu's actions with interest. The energy overflowing from the golden eye was filled with negative emotions.
"Whoa? The same essence as my Black Wing? I'm really looking forward to it. Whose negative emotions are stronger? Let's compete!"
" Ahhhh…"
With a series of angry roars, the three pairs of black wings on one side spread out. A black aura enveloped one side's entire body, and only two red eyes were particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
[Darkening: One party will guide the negative emotions in their body through Black Wing, causing black gas that can devour everything to be distributed around them.]
"It is precisely because of death that humans know they are alive! Bastard, let me tell you what death feels like!”
An ethereal voice echoed in this area, and one of them disappeared.
"Is that so? If Lord Empty God can let me die, that would really be what I wish for.”
"Then go to hell!"
"Wha…"
Belupélou looked at the person in front of her in shock. Before she could make a sound, her throat was grabbed.
"Weak, too weak. Is this all you have? It's so different from your brain and mouth.”
Belupélou struggled non-stop, her hands trying to break free from one of the restraints. However, no matter how hard she tried, this seemingly powerless slender hand did not loosen at all.
"How beautiful. This painful struggle, the fear in her eyes, and her trembling body. Ahahaha, it's too attractive.”
Awesome, very awesome! This was how one party felt right now. He enjoyed the pleasure of torturing others. Perhaps he did not realize that his negative emotions had already eroded his heart and gradually affected his personality.
"Ah…this…what's going on? It's so hot, so hot.”
Just as one of them was about to tear the woman in front of him to shreds, he suddenly felt an evil fire rise in his lower abdomen and spread throughout his entire body.
"Uh…You…What do you want to do?？Don't…don't do anything rash!"
Belupélou could feel the change in the person who grabbed her, so she immediately panicked and couldn't help but shout at one side.
However, she didn't know what was going on with one of them. He was trying his best to suppress his desires, and Belupélou's gentle and panicked words had just played a catalyst role in one of his evil thoughts...
"Damn it! I can't help it!"
One of them roared and pushed Belupélou to the ground, tearing her clothes.
"No…No, let go of me, you bastard!”
No matter how much Belupélou resisted, she couldn't break free from the person who had lost control. The strangest thing was that she felt that her power of existence was constantly being devoured by the black gas on the person's body, so she couldn't use the Freedom Technique.
"Ah! Damn it, you bastard, be gentler!”
Just as Belupélou felt a pain in her lower body, she couldn't help but regret it. She regretted provoking someone and causing trouble for someone.
However, it had already happened. It was useless to regret it, right?
Therefore, under the domineering push of one party, Belupélou announced that she had retained her chastity for N years…(Ugh, it felt weird!)）It was snatched away by one side.
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"He's here!"
Dis suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the sky that was gradually changing color.
The others seemed to have sensed it as well. They all repelled the enemy and looked up at the sky above them.
"Roar!"
It was a four-legged Quetzalcoatlus with sharp claws, huge, elastic feet, and a powerful tail. It had wings that could sweep up storms, and its entire body was covered in thick scales and carapace.
" Finally here, Left Wing-Iron Dragon Iluanika."”
the Halo of Ming Ao said in a relaxed manner.
"In that case, the others should have arrived as well.”
"Leader, sorry to keep you waiting."
It was a handsome young man who looked like a Western knight with a longsword tied to his waist. He had long silver hair and wore a golden crown on his forehead. His bulging outer coat covered his chest plate and leg guards. He wore a light purple cloak, and he had spurred boots and a longsword on his back. One could tell his identity just by looking at his clothes.
The right wing of the Burial Bell-Rainbow Wing-Merichm.
"Leader, are you alright?"
Needless to say, this cowardly tone belonged to our Prime Minister, Furnace Master Moro.
The other members of the Burial Bell had appeared with them. What would the outcome be?
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