At the edge of the giant pit, Princess Jarassin of the White Dragon was wearing a plain white leather armor that deliberately emphasized curves, and only wore a light gold-headed ring. Her white hair drifted in the wind. Her purity and charm were combined, which attracted people's attention.

She looked at it for a while and looked at the guards brought by Qili. From the cardinal guard in the brown erotic clothes to the hammer commando with silver armor, she didn't let go of any of them, and finally pouted in disappointment.

Turning back to look at the wheat-colored skin, the tall and toned guard leader, she couldn't help asking: "That... Did Your Highness Qili not bring her companion? It's that Sa..."

Speaking of this, his chin raised and his eyes drifted: "What's Sa's coming? I don't know his name, nor do I think he is so special, I'm just curious."

Retana said unintentionally: "Are you talking about the Sadar who rode you in the God Emperor Castle? He wants to accompany his newlywed wife, and he is not His Highness Qili's attendant, but our Chief Cardinal Liqi. He used to follow His Palace Qili, but was the Chief Cardinal's arrangement."

Garrasian turned and stuttered, "What, what has ridden me! I, I, I was just kind to help him at that time!"

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Retana in shock: "Newly married wife? He, is he married?"

Only then did Retana come to her senses and nodded, "Yes, he married Princess Rerole, the wedding hosted by Cardinal and His Highness Ollor, and two princesses as bridesmaids."

Garrasian turned his head away again, because he was too big to move, and he threw out a piece of white silk like a waterfall.

Princess Bailong snorted: "What does it have to do with me? I don't care!"

Retana said meaningfully: "That's good, it's a problem if it really matters."

Garrasian turned around and shook his white hair in the other direction: "What does it mean? Why can't I have anything to do with him?"

The bald man not far away snorted, and Garrasian quickly changed his words: "I, I mean I am an enemy with him! I have a lot of accounts to settle with him! He must be afraid of seeing me, so he will avoid me if he wants to get married!"

Retana opened her mouth, nodded slowly, and let out a long oh.

The bald man behind him coughed a few times and asked hesitantly: "That... the dragon horse on your side is called Xiao Hui, didn't you come?"

"His Excellency Mirapoos", Retana sighed: "Do you have a grudge against Xiao Hui? She is just a horse."

The big man was Mirapoos, the black dragon. He was originally Romros' mount. Later, he was sent to Greta as his companion. Under Greta, he restrained his violent temperament and was much more calm than before.

Mirapoos' cheeks twitched a few times, and he said with a wry smile: "Of course... no, it's just a long time ago. I miss you very much. That's an extraordinary dragon horse."

Retana's stomach was full of rumbling, "This pair of black and white impermanent dragons is really inexplicable." She was about to say something perfunctory, but an abnormal force rose from the bottom of the huge pit, swept away rapidly, and disappeared in an instant, as if it was an illusion.

Retana raised her sword-eyed eyebrows, stretched out her hand, and flipped out a barrel that was thicker than her arm, aiming it under the huge pit.

Garrasian and Mirapoos shouted at the same time: "What are you going to do!"

Retana tried hard to stop the contempt in her words: "No wonder your emperor didn't count you in the plan. Even if you became humans, your dragons were still so slow to sense the fluctuations of power."

While speaking, a dark golden beam of light shot out from the pike-turning gun held with one hand, pulling the slightly curved trajectory and landing on the huge pit.

Large areas of lilac flames exploded in mid-air, and the light and shadow under the giant pit suddenly twisted, sending waves of ripples, and the giant pit was actually covered by a layer of camouflaged barrier.

"This is a trap!"

"Your Majesty is in danger! Rush in!"

"Battleship! Where is the battleship?"

"If you can't beat it, it's useless to call a warship!"

The two dragons suddenly woke up, especially Garrashin. She had encountered such a barrier here at the beginning, but fortunately it was that Sadar...

When Princess Bailong greeted people, her heart was still filled with a hint of sorrow. That guy was getting married.

Retana's words woke Princess White Dragon: "Don't make trouble, leave it to us outside."

At the edge of the giant pit, the Supervisor, Scavenger and Butcher of the Red League squeezed out similar units called the Will Empire "Soul-like Giant Soldier". The Cardinals and Commandos were not in a hurry to rush into the barrier like last time, but instead retreated.

Garrasian was about to speak when something happened again in the air.

The group of male sharks in the red couple spread out over the giant pit, crashing into the soul puppet flying dragon like cleaning the airspace. The parts spewed and roared everywhere, and the flying dragons were knocked and flew backwards in circles.

In the higher air, two orcas were advancing side by side against the Dragon Soul battleship, which was larger than their individuals. The thick pillars extending from the side of the side of the side of the ship were both a supply bridge and a sturdy pillar to the ship, poking out from the shield close to the ship and pressing against the side of the Dragon Soul ship. Slices of Mars exploded, and the Dragon Soul ship was pushed away in the direction away from the giant pit.

Gallassian's tone was raised several times, and he shouted again: "What are you doing!"

Retana didn't say anything, but just pointed at the sky.

The clouds boiled, and looking at the things that broke through the clouds, Garrasian and Mirapoos swallowed at the same time, unable to speak for a moment.

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At the bottom of the giant pit, as soon as the old man finished speaking of the "lamb", the giant Truck shouted loudly and rushed over with heavy steps. At the same time, a light gray halo appeared on him, the old man, and the others behind him, which was as thick as the essence.

It seems strange, but it gives Qili a strong sense of déjà, as if she is blowing up a colorless condom and then putting it on her body.

"I thought I would have a lot of verbal tricks. I like it so straightforward."

Qili's body was instantly covered by magic weapons, and at the same time, she stretched out the Supervisor platform. The individual Thor's Hammer made a clang and shot silent and traceless magic bullets at Truk.

The bullet that once penetrated the body of Emperor Tuduo lit a brilliant light on Truk's forehead. Not only did it not affect Truk's pace, but it did not even penetrate the shield. On the contrary, Qili seemed to be hit by an invisible giant punch, and a circle of shattered golden light shook out of her body. The supervisor's spider legs scratched the ground and took several steps to stabilize.

"I was surprised, right?"

"You silly and weird witches have already experienced it yesterday. I didn't expect that they would fall on me today, right?"

Truck yelled excitedly: "The power we have is far beyond your imagination, with pointed ears!"

There was a sound of joints at Kalala, and Romuros's body suddenly doubled and stopped in front of Truk.

"The monster who should have been finished in Erxiang has the right to insult His Highness Qili!"

Romros' voice became thick and low, and even though his body was covered by a huge cloak and retractable armor, the outline it stretched beyond the form that humans should have.

He raised his hand that was almost dragon clawed, clenched into a fist that was much bigger than Qili's head, and smashed it hard at Truke: "Go to die--!"

There was a loud bang, and gravel and dust soared into the sky. Two giant fists and shields in the smoke and dust collided together, and Truke's impact was blocked.

The next moment, crackling and shattering, the arm that Romros fell on the shield collapsed.

The inhuman body, which was more than four meters high, flew backwards and was caught by Qili's robotic arm, and dragged the supervisor platform to pull out a deep groove of more than ten meters long on the ground.

"Look at you, Romros, I feel so pitiful that I have gained strength by relying on the blood of the big lizard. You actually refuse such a powerful force. I'm so ignorant that I laugh!"

A colorful light flashed on Truk's shield, and blurred ripples were spreading towards the shield on his body, which was exactly what he had seen in the image before.

"His Royal Highness Qili!"

Seeing Truk continue to approach, twenty or thirty people with strange shields surrounded from the side, and the white-haired old man behind, Lucian, still looked as if he was determined to hold on to the overall situation without having to take action himself, Romros shouted anxiously: "I block this guy, hurry up and act as planned!"

The wound on the arm healed rapidly, and the dark light oozed out of the body like mud, swam rapidly to Romros' shoulders, forming two turbulent streams.

I vaguely saw two contoured dragon heads entrenched on both sides of the shoulders, as if Romros' shoulders and an arm were used as their body, and also divided Romros' body into dark and grayish-white. From the top of his head, spikes like huge steel nails penetrated the helmet and stretched from his forehead to his back.

Romros raised his head and let out a roar of pain or pleasure. He used an ice skate and a flame blade in the other hand, and collided with Truk again.

This time Truke had to use Morning Star and a shield to block Romros' counterattack.

"Don't think that such a barrier can limit my power!"

Even if he transformed into a monster that was neither human nor dragon, Romuros's consciousness was still clear: "Using the same trick for me the second time? How stupid are you??"

The huge force of the puffer collided, and Romros's arm exploded the blood circle again. This time, two of them were shocked to make him bump out again, but this time he stabilized his body with something that humans shouldn't have stretched out under the cloak.

"Qi Li--!"

In the few seconds that Romros tried hard to win, Qili did not make any noise, which made Romros so anxious that even his highness or his mentor would not shout.

"Okay, are you giving this guy to me?"

Still not receiving a response, Romros gritted his teeth and continued to seep out of his body with dark mud.

At this time, Qili suddenly jumped out of the supervisor platform and kicked Romros in the face. The boots blew out a dark golden arc and directly pressed into Romros's body.

When he kicked, Qili said, "Go on the side! Don't get in the way!"

Romros' body shook and instantly returned to human form, and flew out in circles.

The light wings stretched out, Qili hung in the air, holding the handle of Tyr, which was shaped like a huge gunsling, and shot Truk.

Caimang stretched on the shield, and Truck laughed: "I also want to say how stupid it is to use the trick that doesn't work at all, and I'm using it for a second time!?"

Before he finished speaking, Lucian behind him shouted, "Be careful, that's..."

Truk could no longer hear it. The bullet nailed to the shield stretched into a small grapple hook, with the wire wire behind it, and stuck it on the shield to stretch into a strange magic array.

The light of purple gold intertwined overflowed from the magic array and expanded rapidly, wrapping Truk like silk threads.

These light wires seemed to be bound to space or attached to a fixed technique, allowing Truck to keep his step forward and froze in place.

He was still struggling, but he only let the light threads burst out with wisps of fine crumbs of Venus.

Qili shot several such hook bullets at Truke and then shot at the others. Even if the people were scattered into pieces of smoke and dust, they were picked out of the air by the small hook and stood there like Truke.

When Qili's gunshot aimed at Lucian, the white-haired old man snorted coldly: "Even if you can use your divine weapon in the Chaos Force Field, you can't do anything to cause damage to me."

The guns roared, and the huge recoil made Qili fly backwards for several meters.

This time, what was shot was not a small hook bullet, but a Rubik's Cube as big as a fist, which was deeply trapped in the shield covering Lucian. It stretched out frames and woven into cages to trap Lucian.

"It's not me who wants to hurt you..."

After Qili finished these tasks, she removed her facial armor and showed a breathtaking smile: "I'm just positioning you."

While speaking, she issued an order to Letana outside through the spiritual network hosted by Sisi: "Action as planned!"

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Under the clouds, the huge warships blocked the sunlight, casting shadows on the ground like big rolls spreading their wings, covering the huge pits and large areas around. The killer whale guarding next to it was as small as a stretched mouse.
To be continued...