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Paladin Gunslinger Arodet is indeed powerful as an inherent magic weapon, but Sylvia's over-excitement caused her to be attacked by Oscar, her body was restrained by the tentacles of the dragon Tristan, and Lancelot was also beaten by Bu Liu. The magic bow penetrated his head, and his life or death was uncertain.
Although desperate, Sylvia was pulled in front of Tristan's nose by the tentacles, and then two more tentacles attacked Sylvia.
"What noble [Princess Blue Ice], let me see how elegant you are, I will slowly **** you, and then treat you as Tristan's food!"
The demonized Oscar looked at Sylvia who was entangled by the tentacles in a joking manner, and smiled triumphantly with satisfaction, already imagining how to humiliate Sylvia.
"Lancelot...I'm sorry...I hurt you..."
Sylvia's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Lancelot in the pool of blood. She was so sad that she bit her lips. The pupils of her eyes seemed to have lost their expression. She had probably accepted her fate, right
Shaduolu and others originally wanted to come to the rescue, but tentacles kept blocking their salvation. Everyone just watched Sylvia being tied up in the air by Tristan's tentacles—
Tristan looked at Sylvia excitedly, and his warm tentacles slowly crawled up her white neck. The disgusting touch made Sylvia tighten her legs. She had been in the selection training before. When she was a child, she had experienced the tentacles of the corpse gray dragon, but in comparison, Tristan's active tentacles with a sense of warmth made her feel even more ashamed.
"Haha, this is your true face, a woman who can only moan and pant. You must be a very good moaning woman in bed. Do you think about being played by men every day?"
Oscar looked at Sylvia's flushed cheeks and felt a little excited. It was really good to see the fourth princess panting and moaning like this.
Bah!
The purple-black tentacles tore off Sylvia's Paladin armor, and one after another the tentacles rushed into the inside of the unbroken armor...
"S-stop... don't! Oh..."
The feeling of the tentacles squirming on the skin made Sylvia instinctively feel ashamed. Finally, she could no longer restrain herself and finally moaned loudly.
The sticky mucus gradually penetrated every inch of the skin, and the Paladin armor was gradually completely destroyed. The armor covering the shoulders and chest bounced away, and even the armor could not withstand the damage of the tentacles (the tentacles were so powerful) ), and her underwear was torn to pieces in an instant.
The plump **** popped out of the torn underwear, swaying wildly under the play of the tentacles.
"Stop...stop, bastard, wuwu...um..."
Sylvia felt as if she was almost lost.
"What's wrong with you, Sylvia? Aren't you the fourth princess of Leiamon? Don't you want to protect your country? Oh, this kind of moaning sound will probably make a man's bones melt. Bar?"
Oscar uses words to humiliate him from time to time. Sylvia's pain is her happiness!
"Who will...save me...my knight...ah!"
Veronica couldn't hold it in any longer, her body began to tremble, and her body began to respond to something uncontrollably.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect your moaning sound to be quite cute! Kaaaah, if the audience hadn't left, they would probably be very satisfied with hearing your voice calling for bed, don't you think?"
Oscar suddenly stroked his face in triumph, his pupils dilated, and he laughed wildly.
At this very moment—
"Arthur!...Husband...show up for me!!"
Veronica stood on the deck of the magic ship, and a loud voice shouted out, unable to move to protect Zakarias III, she could only watch her sister being humiliated, but unable to redeem her. , at this time, she had to believe in her husband, call him, and if he heard it, he would appear to her! ~!
"Don't be so loud, it will make people blush..."
Feng Yuchen appeared in the arena after Veronica's voice, and looked helplessly at Veronica who was shouting, "Didn't this special meow tell everyone about their relationship? Khan, really It's something that the iron-blooded Valkyrie can do.
Whisper!
Before Feng Yuchen could complain, one tentacle after another attacked him.
"Tsk, that's disgusting... let's end the battle in an instant..."
Feng Yuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his body strongly exuded infinite holy light—
“I-am-the-bone-of-my-sword-.
Steel-is-my-body, and-fire-is-my-blood. Body of steel, blood of fire.
I-have-created-over-a-thousand-blades. A thousand swords are made by hand, and they have gone through hundreds of battles.
Unknown-to-death. No defeat. "
As the mantras were hummed rapidly, the whole world seemed to be responding. A stream of sacred flames began to extend from Feng Yuchen's feet, and then enveloped the entire arena. The sword hilts were made of angel feathers. The Archangel's Sword appeared in the void.
One...ten...hundreds...thousands...
Countless swords stand in this space.
"Bear the king's wrath and punishment—the punishment of the holy heaven, the infinite storm of the holy sword!"
A handful of archangels rushed towards the demonized Oscar and Tristan in a frantic manner.
"Wha...what, ghost! How could there be such magic?"
The demonized Oscar did not expect that Feng Yuchen would create such a huge momentum at such a time, and the space seemed to be frozen, and the condensed swords seemed to be endless...
"Recall your true colors. The sword cuts the body, and the heart cuts the soul. The sacred sword only kills evil!"
Feng Yuchen couldn't help but sympathize with Oscar. He was being played by everyone and still thought he could become King Xie Plon. She was really a woman with big breasts and no brains.
In an instant, countless swords surrounded Oscar and Tristan. The Hades crystal on their foreheads instantly shattered, and the demonic dark energy gradually disappeared. However, the sacred sword that penetrated their bodies did not give their bodies Damage was caused.
"ah!"
Sylvia lost the shackles of the tentacles, fell from the sky, and was held in Feng Yuchen's arms.