Demon Lord Priest II

So, when Ulysses happily took Chris to a crossroads, Angela, who was wearing a red bridal dress, held the red-eyed dragon spear Felubedilu and stopped in front of the two of them. ()//--//( -- full text)

There was a constant stream of people around, laughter and laughter everywhere, but when the proud Princess Longan stood there holding the red-eyed dragon spear, Feilu Beidilu, she just created a kind of hero who was about to bet everything on himself, and The fierce momentum of the opponent's long street decisive battle.

No need to remind, the crowd around Angela automatically separated, as if there was an invisible wall.

Angela did not hide her fierce aura at all, and even her eyes turned into vertical dragon eyes. In those cold dragon eyes, fiery flames burned. The red-eyed dragon spear Felubedilu in her hand was trembling constantly, as if the sound of a dragon would sound on this legendary magic spear in the next moment.

Burning for love, that is the character of the master of red bridal dresses, each bridal dress has its own character except the archetypal black bridal dress. The red bridal dress represents the most ardent fire of love among all bridal dresses.

Ulysses had an ambiguous relationship with the girls of the Apostles, and Angela endured it, because she felt that it happened before she and Ulysses met. As long as she was single-minded, there would always be a way to become Ulysses' heart the most important person.

Ulysses and Mira have a special relationship, and Angela tacitly agrees, because Mira is her older sister, a better mature woman than her, and she is still helping herself pursue Ulysses.

But, today, at this moment, she no longer wants to endure. Palan or Hugo. At least they were all for Ulysses. However, now the girl with the white mask is really the enemy. Downright enemy.

Not long ago, she had a life-and-death battle with her, and the purple flames that were burning all over the sky once overwhelmed her dragon flames. In the state where the source of power of the red bridal dress was temporarily asleep due to the consumption last time, she was almost beaten to the point of being unable to fight back, and it was only by the assistance of Sister Mila that she did not really lose.

If you lose, you lose, and you don't need to look for any reason; no matter when you fight against any enemy, Angela never makes excuses. The reason why she lost was entirely because she was not strong enough.

So she kept making herself stronger. Whether she made a contract with the red bridal dress, or kept her company with the eccentric Saya, or communicated with the sleeping ancient dragon in the red bridal dress, it was all her efforts to become stronger.

She has always been an upright challenger. Whether it is his eternal enemy. Or the object of her love, she is open to challenge. The owner of the red bridal gown dislikes intrigue and intrigue, and only likes happy battles.

As you can imagine. How angry Angela was when she saw Chris using that disguised identity to gain Ulysses' favor. She doesn't care if this is the prince of the Dark Protoss, she will never admit this kind of thing.

Fighting and love should be upright. This is Angela's outlook on life. Stealing people's hearts is more despicable in her eyes than sneak attacks on the battlefield.

"Why do such a sneaky thing. If you have the ability, you will have a real showdown with me!" Standing in front of Kris and Ulysses~~-, the arrogant Dragon Princess launched an attack on the Princess of the Dark Protoss Head-on challenge.

The red-eyed dragon spear Felbedilu was burning with a scorching flame. Amidst the coquettish firelight was Angela's pretty white face, and the word "anger" was written all over it at the moment.

"Who's doing something sneaky? I openly invited Ulysses to play with me." Chris raised her hips and looked at Angela without letting her down.

Unlike Chris, she is really enjoying this festival.

Forget your race, forget your identity, forget those messy things, and just simply enjoy this lively festival. What's wrong?

"Angela, you think too much." Because he was pulled by Chris just now and avoided the worst outcome, Ulysses was full of affection for her, so he ignored Angie intentionally or unintentionally. Pull that terrifying anger.

"She is..." Before Angela's words were finished, a small snow-white hand covered her small mouth, and then the other hand gently wiped it, and the red-eyed dragon spear Felubedilu just burned The rising dragon flame was wiped clean.

The one who could suppress Angela, who was holding the red-eyed dragon spear Felubedilu so calmly, was naturally another princess of the dragon family, Mira, the inheritor of the power of the eight-headed demon dragon Kasa.

"Shh, I can't say it." Mira gently warned Angela about this in her ear. If she said it here, it would really become impossible not to fight.

Neither Ulysses nor she would like to see this joyful festival turn into an asura field. After carefully observing Chris's performance, she thought that the girl who might be the princess of the Dark Protoss also had the same idea.

Xiaoyou is definitely not someone who likes to kill, Mira is more sure of this than anyone else. So since Kris doesn't plan to shoot, she will also stop Angela from shooting.

Angela was worried that Ulysses was not wrong, but it was too much to initiate a war. Although she knew why her sister was so angry, it was not the reason why she could turn the street into a battlefield.

"But... it's too dangerous to go on like this..." Angela tightly held the red-eyed dragon spear Felbedilu in her hand, watching her lover being taken away in front of her eyes, this is definitely not the red bride Something that the owner of the dress can live with.

"It doesn't matter, since I'm so worried about Xiao You, let's join in too." Mila sorted out her long dress, smiled and brought her still unwilling sister to Ulysses.

"Xiaoyou, can we participate together? The festival is a fun event with more people, isn't it?"

"That's right, it doesn't make any sense to always kill and kill." Kris was surprised by Mira's enthusiasm, but she could feel that the princess of the dragon family really had no ill intentions.

In the battle at Shenmeng Shrine not long ago, it was she who blocked most of Chris's attacks. The powerful fighting force made the proud Chris have to face it.

The Dragon Race is indeed a first-class strong fighting race, and even Chris felt that the sword skills she used to fight against Chris were outrageously strong.

If the second door in the body is not opened, the power of the flame of destruction alone may not be an opponent of that kind of swordsmanship. This is the evaluation of that Chris.

Instead of meeting as an enemy, Chris felt the other side of the dragon princess.

Tolerance, gentleness, a heart that seems to be able to accommodate everything, and a smile that makes people feel warm. Even if she knew that she was the enemy, it was difficult for Kris to feel hostile.

How old is she? Why do I always feel that she is much more mature than me, is there such an outstanding woman in the dragon family? Compared with her, the other princess who also possesses the power of the dragon family is as violent and childish as a three-year-old child.

"Everyone will enjoy this festival together, and Xiaoyou will be happy too." Mira first took Angela's hand and let her hold Ulysses' left hand, and then took Chrissy's hand and let her hold it Living on Ulysses' right hand, just on one side, no one would be unfair.

As for herself, it's good to just watch it by the side. As long as Xiaoyou can be truly happy, she will be happier than anyone else. In Mira's eyes, Xiaoyou's happiness is more important than herself.

As a sacrifice, she had already been abandoned by the Dragon Clan, leaving only the identity of a princess who was not worthy of the name, but she would not be too sad, because she had already found the meaning of her life, and she had found it that summer.

"This is not good." Ulysses, who held the Dragon Princess in his left hand and the Dark God Princess in his right, felt that eyes were coming from all directions. If eyes could kill, he might have been poked out a thousand holes.

"There's nothing wrong, the festival is for everyone to be together. Come, come, let's watch the tug-of-war show over there." Mira found that her own Xiaoyou was still as slow as ever in terms of emotions, even the Dark Protoss's The princess already had a crush on him and didn't know it.

If it was really an enemy, an unforgivable enemy, she would not invite Xiaoyou to the festival from the very beginning. Judging from the results of her secret observation, this is actually a very lonely child. She must not have participated in many festivals, so she has never even played the simple game of catching goldfish.

She knows, she knows that people who carry a lot of things from birth are lonely~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In Chrissy, she smells a breath similar to her own past.

Before she moved to Mila Village, her life was like that. She was constantly taking unpalatable medicines, being asked to perform some incomprehensible rituals, and watching her body stagnate, as if time had stopped.

At that time, she didn't know the truth of everything and thought it was a matter of course, that everyone was like this.

Until she had to find a quiet place to cultivate because of a problem with the experiment, and came to the peaceful and ordinary Mira Village, a small village with the same name as her.

There, for the first time, she knew that everyone loved to play when they were young. They didn't need to stay at home and look at the surrounding walls. They could run freely on the beach and lawn.

Xiaoyou, Xiaoxia and Xiaoya who always come to her house are like the keys that open the real door of the world to her, letting her know so many things that she didn't know before.

The town closest to the village holds a festival every summer. In early summer, she went there with Xiaoyou, Xiaoxia, Xiaoya and the others. At that time, when she picked up the goldfish for the first time, how similar she was to Princess Chris tonight.