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Dr2616-9-6, am9:29

Monitor Lizard City, Red Fort, Thousand Candles Hall.

The dim fire illuminates the empty and open dome, and the hall of Nuo Da is quiet and deep.

Hundreds of white candles were burning on the iron shelf embedded in the stone wall. These candles are not for ordinary household use. They are the size of an adult's arm and the flame is the size of a fist, but they can only bring dim light and cannot illuminate deeper places.

The main color here is still the pitch black of the dark night.

It's September, it's scorching hot, and it's in the morning. The temperature outside is very high, but there is a bit of chill in the hall.

Thousands of burning candles didn't seem to bring much heat, and the flames seemed to be sucked away by something.

Observe carefully, the wall is cold and dark, without any reflections.

Perhaps the answer is here-Abyss Obsidian.

Abyssal obsidian is produced from an ectopic surface. It is cold, hard and heavy, and has a high density. It is extremely difficult to mine, but it has no more use value except for absorbing heat and light. Only the top forces will be used for construction.

For example, the Bright Church, the Supreme Religion, or some sovereigns.

"Kang Dang..."

The heavy double door was half opened, and the morning sun shone in, drawing an incandescent straight line on the ground.

In the dazzling light, a tall figure walked in slowly.

The falling footsteps were steady and strong, and the heel hit the hard obsidian ground with a crisp sound.

The vigorous posture drove the airflow, and the candlelight flickered slightly, flashing a beautiful face.

Sweeping his eyes, his gaze fell on the empty throne in front of him, and doubts appeared on his face like an ice sculpture.

"Don't look at it, the queen is not here."

There was a cold voice in the darkness behind the throne.

Although it was cold, it was a bit soft, as if the crispness and charm from the bones, that is, the convenience sword was in the throat, and the blood would splash three feet in the next second, and still feel that the other party's voice is very good.

"It's you?"

The tall woman's voice was cold, and frost appeared on the beautiful face, as if suppressing some kind of anger.

"Hehe~"

Along with an arrogant sneer, an outstanding figure appeared in the darkness.

The white gauze skirt is round and full, straight and slender, with a silver ring belt wrapped around the slender waist, and then ups and downs are shocking.

On the shoulder of the sleeveless shirt was a white arm that was as white as suet, and the golden ring on the arm was dazzling and blurred.

Going up, the red lips are dazzling, but the face is like a thousand years of ice, thousands of years of frost and snow, so cold that makes your teeth tremble.

The same tall, the same glamorous, but compared to the former's dignified and demure, it has a fatal temptation for men.

"Fake the Queen's will, you are not afraid of punishment?" The voice was cold and disdainful.

"Compared to the Queen's punishment, I look forward to tearing off your disguised face." With provocation in his voice, he walked towards the other side.

"Don't forget, you are just a beautiful vase."

"Hehe, what are you then? A good-looking magazine cover?"

As the two approached, the temperature fell in vain and the candlelight dimmed.

"Do you know how I hate your pretended reserved face."

"It seems we have found common ground."

In the middle of the rotunda, two tall and glamorous women face each other, **** for tat, with their noses less than ten centimeters apart. If it weren't for the obstruction of the bloated breasts, they might have touched each other.

"You better stand further, as

The eldest princess, I am almost unable to bear the stench of the poor and aristocratic on your body. "

"I should say this to you, Your Majesty, the way you scratch your head in the magazine is really disgusting. I can't even stand the air you breathed."

The contradiction has gradually escalated, and reserved words can no longer meet the needs, and more intense stimulation is needed, but the swear words of the warriors in the streets and back lanes can never come out of the white and neat teeth of the princess and the great priest, so they chose to be more thorough. The way.

The two took a step back each.

"Come on, let me see you kneeling down and begging for mercy."

A cross war sword was formed in the hands of the princess, the sword's edge was stroked, and the sacred glory poured out. The golden patterned round shield was formed on the arm of the other hand, and the white wings stretched back, and the wings were fully opened with the flick of the waist.

The white feathers are floating in the air, and the ancient sacred organ music rang out of nothingness, high-pitched and holy, piercing the dome like an angel descending, and divine light appears in the world.

"I will make you regret today's decision."

The great priest stepped hard, and the hard abyss obsidian spread and cracked under the heel, and a Wujin spear appeared in her hand. Golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the gun body, and the Sanskrit sounds came from nothingness, solemn and concussive.

After a few seconds of silence, the two of them disappeared in place at the same time, and then they collided with each other.

"Boom!"

The huge sound wave spread everywhere, and the candle flame beat violently.

The two women jumped one step apart. This was just a tentative blow, and neither side went all out.

"The strength is not small, it seems that besides making decorations, I can also do some farm work." The princess said.

"You will soon know that besides doing some farm work, I can do something else, such as slaying dragons." The great priest said slowly, biting the last two words very hard.

"Dare you!" The eldest princess yelled, sullen expression on her face. The Red Dragon Principality was founded by the ancestor of the dragon Nova Sade, the dragon is synonymous with the Maris family, and the dragon slaying is the Maris slaying family.

With a sharp kick, it ejected, and the blade moved up, piercing the vital points of the great priest's chest and abdomen. This sword killing intent Ling Ran had no reservations, and did not even consider the relationship between the same camp.

The sword's edge was like a broken bamboo, and the rolled up air current blew out the large candles.

The starlight rapidly enlarged in the pupils of the eyes, and the great priest concentrated on the energy. The moment the starlight reached the body, the body tilted and the handle of the gun suddenly picked up. With a "ding", it hit the pierced sword, followed by a backhand shot and pierced the opponent's chest, also going all out, not keeping his hand because the opponent is the princess.

The strong killing intent is as real as it is.

The tip of the gun whirled over, unstoppable, as if going through his chest. However, the eldest princess slapped her shield with a squeaky cry, and hit the tip of the gun with a muffled sound. There was wind at the feet of the great priest, and kicked with his leg. The eldest princess used a shield to protect her body, her long legs kicked on the shield, a huge force came, and she immediately slid back several meters.

"drink!"

The great priest rushed forward and pursued, and the spear in his hand drew a big arc, sweeping across the army and approaching the princess. The gun body entrained the wind, and the large candlelight went out again, and the light in the hall became more dim.

But seeing the corners of the long princess's mouth curled up, such a wide-ranging move must reveal flaws. He immediately rushed forward with his shield, abruptly blocking the sweep of the spear, and turned back and slashed towards the opponent's waist.

"laugh!"

A touch of blood flew out, and a hole was broken in the priest's robe. The wound was not deep, it just scratched the skin.

"Isn't it painful without psionic armor?" The princess looked happy. With bright eyes and white teeth, the smile is indescribably cruel.

The great priest did not speak, and patted the wound on his waist. The green brilliance was flowing, and the wound healed immediately, leaving only the damage on the clothes. Even if there is only a small opening, the exposed whiteness is still very dazzling, and it makes people think about it.

The eldest princess is proud

He lifted his chin and said, "If you kneel now, ask for forgiveness from Nova Sade, and lick my shoes, I can consider forgiving your death."

"You must be dreaming."

The great priest swung his gun again, the offensive became more and more fierce, and slapped the shield several times. With superior strength, he finally broke through the opponent's defense abruptly and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen.

The eldest princess flew for several meters, and slammed into the obsidian wall with a snap, and the cracks in the back spread out like a cobweb.

"Even if you have psionic armor, it will still hurt, right?"

The great priest pretended to be concerned, and the eldest princess gritted her teeth, resisting the blood tumbling between her chest and abdomen, and stood up straight.

Leaving the wall behind, a large piece of rock peeled off, the power of this foot is evident.

But in terms of their ranks, this damage is nothing.

"Today there is only one of us who can leave alive!" Long Princess Jianfeng pointed and announced.

"That will definitely not be you." The great priest said lightly.

The two eyes faced each other, moving slowly around the center of the hall, while secretly accumulating their strength, while searching for each other's flaws.

The killing intent on the two beautiful faces became stronger and stronger, such as the thousand feet cold pool and the ten thousand feet glacier, both of them were determined to kill each other quickly. Just as the killing intent was about to reach its peak and exploded in an all-round way, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"I just left for a while, are you planning to smash my home?"

The voice was lazy and casual, as if he was about to fall asleep. The two women were shocked at the same time and turned to look in the direction of the voice. At some point, a slender figure appeared on the empty throne.

The legs are folded, leaning against the back of the chair, one hand on the armrest, supporting a delicate face, and the magnificent ruby-like eyes blink and blink, as cute as a girl, but with a sense of will. enchanting.

"Both of them are my Aiqing, and my heart will hurt when you see you fighting."

White porcelain fingers curled the hair hanging in the ears, and the voice was not hurried or slow, "My enemies are all over the world, and your weapons should be aimed at those blocking us, not each other."

After looking at the two of them, the **** the throne said slowly, "If you are really panicking..."

There was a sly arc at the corner of her mouth, "I am happy to be your sparring partner."

"The minister knows his mistake."

In unison, the two women knelt towards the throne.

"Acknowledgment so soon?" With a slightly disappointed tone, "Don't you struggle for a while?" the **** the throne suggested.

"Subordinates should not fight privately. The queen is bothered." "Subordinates are at fault and are willing to accept the Queen's punishment."

The **** the throne looked up at the dome with a look of disappointment. In a blink of an eye, she returned to her lazy appearance, "Since the two Aiqings have resolved their suspicions, please hold each other's hands, and love each other from now on, and work together with this princess."

"Yes."

Before the throne, two iceberg beauties held hands. For some reason, the picture is indescribably weird. Just now I was struggling with life and death, but now they are holding hands, standing together like friends in a boudoir.

"You go back first, I just came back from outside and I am going to rest."

"Yes."

"Kang Dang!"

When the heavy double doors closed, the two girlfriends who left holding hands immediately shook off each other's hands.

"If I can, I really don't want this hand."

"If the princess really wants to do this, I am willing to do it for you."

At the place where the eyes touched, sparks shot, killing intent Ling Ran, as if to tear the other party to pieces, to relieve the hatred in the heart, and then turned around at the same time and left in their respective directions.