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56 Title Jun is Dead

The super-large five battles, the intensity of the battle several times, attracted the attention of a large number of special people in the world. The novel "Chinese"...

The thick fog of the first night blinded all the demons' vision, so what the audience knew was that the first war broke out on an airplane or civil aviation.

"Laner? His martial arts are indeed superb."

Mordred held the "Rare King Sword" in his hand, and his wild and beautiful cheeks were full of excitement. He was dressed as refreshing as a tomboy. His white short vest was penetrated by blood, and his shoulder was pierced by sharp weapons, which looked extremely miserable.

"Put down the sword in your hand, saber, this is not a place for you and me to fight."

Brenheld said stopping words, but the warlike spirit on her weak and gentle face was not covered. There was also a shallow wound around her waist.

It is incredible that in such a narrow place as the cabin, Saber, who should have restrained Laner, was at a disadvantage. Excluding the reason for the huge gap between the two sides' masters, the only possibility is that Brenheld's martial arts are far superior to Mordred, which can lead to reverse suppression.

The extra passengers in the cabin have been stunned by the magic tricks used by both sides and have fallen into their seats. Otherwise, this high-sounding fierce battle would probably be posted on the Internet for download.

"I won't laugh at you even if I escaped at the battle. After all, I am Modred." Modred did not have the slightest awareness of being weak, and was still provocative and wanted to fight again.

Brenheld's master Nigel Seward sneered, and did not look at the stubborn Mordred, and directly talked to the Lord: "Mr. Lion Graft, I think you should understand the rules between magicians. As the entrusted Lord of the Magic Association, should you restrain your servants? The plane has not yet fallen into Tomoki City."

"Haha, Seward, do you know? What I annoyed the most is your hypocritical appearance that is so angry that you can pretend to be elegant and elegant. The family history will be more mature and ridiculous when you think of yourself as a nobleman after a longer family." The lion robber world is not as kind as Seward, and he is just like a thug. If he hadn't seen the magical ritual hunting rifle that he didn't know how to bring the plane, no one would have regarded him as a magician.

Seward's face still had a very armored smile: "Mr. Lion Tribulation, everyone has a way of survival that suits them. You can be free and unruly, and I can also follow the elegance and tradition of the magician. Please do not maliciously criticize the family."

Lion Jieli spitted, feeling bored: "Swish, it's boring. I've scolded my ancestors and didn't react at all. It's too hypocritical."

"You can understand it as cultivation." Seward stood up and bowed to Lion Calamity Realm Lion Calamity, "I thank the ordinary people who were taking this plane for this plane."

"Momo, come back, it's not time to fight happily."

In Seward's surprise gaze, Mordred actually suppressed his fighting spirit, relieved his magic power, and returned to the Lion Tribulation Realm Li. While he was using magic power to heal his body, he could also grab snacks from the Lion Tribulation Realm Li.

They get along well, and they have a great relationship!

While Seward was pondering, Brenheld also returned to him and sat down, but the Valkyrie seemed a little dull.

After the plane landed in Tomki City, the unconscious person naturally had another mess. Fortunately, the staff arranged by the Church and the Magic Association took over in time, which allowed the Lion Calamity Li and Seward to escape from the end of being imprisoned.

In addition, there are other colors that also shine. Under the old city of Troy, which once fell countless heroes, the huge magic array summoned the seventh legendary hero with the blood of the demigod.

His mother was Thetis, the goddess of the ocean, and his father was the hero Peruz, who had the strength second only to Hercules.

"Very good, indeed, Achilles was summoned, and this battle was sure to win."

Yan Feng and his son, who had been away for ten years, had a clean and tidy appearance, and could not see the embarrassment of being desperate, but instead seemed very calm.

"Calen, respond to Achilles, and then head to Tomoki City to seize the Holy Grail."

A weird green face suddenly appeared in Yanfeng Kirei's shadow, and he loudly ordered the little girl in front of the magic array.

"Yes." The little girl has a petite figure, fair skin, a dazzling silver hair, a dull face, and a numb and unsightly golden pupils. If you look closely, you can see a few red marks in her collar. It is not abuse, but a spiritual barrier. As long as a demon approaches, it will show the physical constitution of a spiritual barrier.

In the Holy Church, all those who do not believe in religion are demons, so Karen was used as a convenient demon probe and suffered a lot of injuries until Yanfeng Kirei appeared and took her away from that dark place.

"Are you my master?" Achilles had a handsome outline and blue hair. He followed the contract between the hero and the emperor, squatted in front of Karen, rubbed the little girl's head, and looked at Yan Feng and the other three people dissatisfiedly, "What an unqualified adult, he actually let the child participate in such a cruel battle."

And in the glorious war that is highly anticipated, there is actually a master who adopts negative tactics!

As soon as Atlam summoned the outstanding rvant, he hid in a place where he thought he was safe and waited for the enemy to die. While jealous of the magician Aster, who was enough to compete with the "magic envoy", he used a spell to limit the magic power of aster to humans, and secretly used the trafficked children to refine magic potions and the Sage Stone. After the incident was exposed, aster was not a vegetarian. He deceived Atlam to waste three spells and then directly killed the scum who killed the child.

Losing the magical supply of master, aster was rescued by someone passing by when he was about to disappear in front of Liudong Temple and took him back to his home. When Medea woke up again, she was already lying on the comfortable big bed, her dirty magic robe was stripped completely, and she was wearing a loose and soft nightgown.

Medea stared at the ceiling: "Has anyone saved me?"

"Yes."

A second sound sounded in the room. Medea turned his head and looked at the handsome and elegant man sat next to the windowsill, a warm desk lamp illuminating his side face, and a magical spell book about Nordic elves in his hand.

Medea used the last trace of magic to check his body and confirmed that it had not been violated. He felt relieved and couldn't help but ask slowly: "Why do you want to save me?" In her heart, there were only a few routine answers, and she was even prepared to deal with various routines.

The handsome man has no routine and explains sincerely: "Because you are a lustful rvant."

"Who are you?!" Medea was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his vigilance. However, his empty body could not squeeze out half of magic power. Not to mention attacking, it was difficult to protect himself.

"Um" the man did not answer, touched his chin, staring at Medea in a daze, as if attracted by the beauty of the witch.

Medea was a little panicked and uncomfortable: "What are you looking at? Don't stare at me so presumptuously."

Is the betrayal of the witch Medea beautiful? Of course beautiful!

Her delicate and beautiful face is like an elf, not to mention that her pointed ears are just like an elf. The thin blanket outlines her extremely mature peach figure. She can burst out juice with a bite. Her mature shape is unparalleled, and her concave figure makes her scores rise.

When Medea pulled up the blanket to cover her red face because of shyness, the man finally came to his senses, and there was no sign of happiness on his face or was entangled: "In this way, I can't say I'm foul!"

What foul? Why can't it be explained clearly?

Medea was confused. Where did he be taken by this man?

"Orange, this is your color rvant."

As the man shouted, the door lock turned, a tall and distinctive woman walked in, gave the man a glance, and reached out to Medea with anger: "Come on, recognize me as the master!"
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