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The Holy Horse Yarodette is indeed powerful as an inherent magic costume, but Sylvia's overexcitement caused her to be attacked by Oscar, and her body was restrained by the tentacles of the demon dragon Tristan, and Lancelot was also pierced through her head by the magic bow of the immortal, and her life and death were uncertain.

In desperation, Sylvia was pulled in front of Tristan's nose by tentacles, and then two more tentacles attacked Sylvia.

"What a noble [Blue Ice Princess], let me see what kind of elegance you have reached, I will slowly humiliate you, and then treat you as Tristan's food!"

The demonized Oscar playfully looked at Sylvia, who was entangled by tentacles, and smiled triumphantly with satisfaction, already imagining how to humiliate Sylvia.

Lancelot...... I'm sorry...... I hurt you......"

Sylvia's eyes were full of tears, looking at Lancelot in the pool of blood, grief-stricken, biting her lip, the pupils of her eyes seemed to have lost their look, probably resigned to her fate, right?

Xia Duolu and the others originally wanted to come to the rescue, but the tentacles kept blocking their salvation, and everyone just watched Sylvia being tied in the air by Tristan's tentacles-

Tristan looked at Sylvia excitedly. Warm tentacles slowly crept up her white neck. That disgusting touch. It made Sylvia's legs tense, she had experienced the tentacles of the corpse gray dragon during the selection training camp before, but compared to it, Tristan's active tentacles with a sense of temperature made her feel more ashamed.

"Haha, this is your true face, a woman who can only moan and gasp, you must be a woman who is very good at calling beds in bed. Do you think about how to be played with by men every day? ”

Oscar looked at Sylvia's flushed cheeks, and suddenly became a little excited, seeing this fourth princess panting and moaning so delicately, it was really good.

Bang Bang!

The purple-black tentacles forcibly ripped off the paladin armor on Sylvia's body, and one after another the tentacles rushed into the inside of the armor that was not broken......

"Stop, stop...... No! Woo ......"

The feeling of the tentacles squirming freely on her skin made Sylvia instinctively ashamed, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, and finally moaned loudly.

The slime seeped into every inch of skin, and the paladin armor was completely destroyed, and the armor covering the shoulders and chest bounced off in response, and even the armor could not resist the destruction of the tentacles (which were so powerful). The underwear was torn to shreds in an instant.

Plump boobs pop out of torn underwear and play with tentacles. The waves shook roughly.

"Stop...... Stop, bastard, woo... Hmm..."

Sylvia felt as if she was about to get lost.

"What's wrong with you, Sylvia? Aren't you the fourth royal daughter of Roreammon? Aren't you trying to protect your country? Cut, this kind of gasping sound is probably going to melt all the bones of a man, right? ”

From time to time, Oscar humiliates with words, and Sylvia's pain is her joy!

"Who's coming...... Save me...... My Knight...... Yes! ”

Veronica couldn't hold it anymore, her body trembled, and her body began to respond to something uncontrollably.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to moan and have a cute voice! Wow, if the audience hadn't left, they would have been happy to hear your bed, don't you think? ”

Oscar suddenly stroked his face with a conspiracy, his pupils dilated, and he laughed insolently.

At this very moment-

"Arthur! … Husband...... You're showing up for me!! ”

Veronica stood on the deck of the magic guide ship, and a loud voice shouted out, she who could not act to protect Sakaleas III, could only watch her sister be humiliated unwillingly, but could not redeem it, at this time, she had to believe in her husband, call, if you hear it, show it to her! ~！

"Don't be so loud, it's blushing......"

After Veronica's voice, Fengyuchen appeared in the arena, and looked helplessly at Veronica who shouted, isn't this special meow telling everyone about their relationship, Khan, it really has to be something that the iron-blooded Valkyrie can do.

Boom!!

Without waiting for Fengyuchen to complain, tentacles attacked him one by one.

"Cut, disgusting thing...... Let's end the battle in an instant......"

Feng Fengchen's eyes suddenly became cold, and his body strongly emitted an infinite holy light-

“I-am-the-bone-of-my-sword。 As a sword bone.

Steel-is-my-body，and-fire-is-my-blood。 A body of steel, a fiery blood.

I-have-created-over-a-thousand-blades。 Hand created a thousand blades, after a hundred battles.

Unknown-to-death。 Not a single defeat. ”

With the rapid humming of incantations, the whole world seemed to respond, and a divine flame began to extend from the feet of Fengyuchen, and then wrapped the entire arena, and one after another Archangel swords with hilts composed of angel feathers appeared in the void.

One...... Ten...... Hundred...... Thousands......

Countless swords littered the space.

"Bear the King's wrath and punishment—the punishment of the Divine Heaven, the Infinite Tempest of the Holy Sword!"

A handful of archangels rushed towards the demonized Oscar and Tristan without madness.

"What...... What,! How could there be such magic? ”

The demonized Oscar didn't expect that at such a time, Fengyuchen would create such a big momentum, and this space seemed to be frozen, and those condensed swords seemed to be endless......

"Think back to your true face, the sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul, the holy sword, only the evil!"

Feng Fengchen couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Oscar, being toyed with by everyone, and self-righteously thinking that he could become the king of Sheplon, she really had to be a big-breasted woman.

In an instant, countless swords enveloped Oscar and Tristan, the dark crystal on their foreheads shattered instantly, and the demonic pitch-black qi gradually disappeared, and the divine sword that pierced their bodies did not cause damage to their flesh.

"Ahh

Sylvia lost the restraint of her tentacles and fell from the sky, embraced by the storm. (To be continued......)