The Collapse Of Second Element

The collapse of the two-dimensional body text 01065, come together

Honestly, he took Agurola to play for more than a long time, and, as Nie Kong didn't expect, the news of the twelfth body recovery spread all over the artificial island, and then swept the world.

Announcing the twelfth awakening to the world, starting the feast of flames.

Although there was an extra Agurola, You Ma was still very happy, because it was the first time to accompany Nie Kong and Ah Ye's "parents" out to play.Intimacy stretched the spoon with the sweet ice cream to Nie Kong's mouth, and said with a smile: "Father, you Ma, feed you."

"Then have a bite." Without thinking about it, Nie Kong bit down the spoon full of ice cream.After all, the daughter's kindness cannot be shied away.

However, Agurola's eyes widened when she saw Nie Kong's actions, and she hit the spoon of Youmana that reached Nie Kong's mouth with the spoon of her small hand.With a crisp jingle, he stretched his ice cream towards Nie Kong.

"Nie...Nie Kong, accept my reward and approve that you don't need to kneel down to thank you." The tone of the speech and Ah Ye are the same, I don't know whether it is a character relationship.

"A...Agurola?" Yuma looked at the dream girl in front of her strangely.

"Huh!" Agurola forcibly stuffed the ice cream into Nie Kong's mouth, and gave him the sweet taste of ice cream and a faint fragrance, which belonged to her.

"Did you rest well? I want to leave." That month, I didn't know if the black tea was not suitable for my appetite, and I was very upset.

"Wait for them." Nie Kong said.The two women heard that they were about to leave, and they almost froze their lips with ice cream.

After leaving the snack shop, they continued their unfinished shopping and bought a lot of things.Nie Kong was very satisfied with Agurola, who was innocent and romantic.

A slender figure standing in the watchtower is overlooking the Demon Special Zone that is about to fall in the dark.She is a young girl about sixteen years old, wearing glasses and holding a book in both hands.Wearing loose white clothes, the whole person exudes a demure atmosphere, she is the ancient chant of the Lion King's institution!

Suddenly, a golden mist filled her back.The smoke thickened in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a man's posture.The young man in a white shirt, the blond vampire nobleman, showed a noble and unruly temperament.

"Is the Mozu Special Zone Xianjin Island? It's really a good view!" The young nobleman said with a mocking smile looking at the night view.

"In the final analysis, a false land made of scrap iron and magic, nothing more than a pile of tatters." A young boy about twelve or thirteen years old appeared immediately, wearing a loose coat and beautifully adorning the whole body with gold ornaments.Black hair and brown skin, like golden eyes that can see through the darkness.Although there is still a childish look on his face, the style is reminiscent of the overwhelming majesty of a young lion.

"But it's an astonishingly large scale, and because of this, humans are interesting!" the young nobleman laughed.

"Dimitoriya Vatola in the domain of the King of War? I didn't expect to meet you here after a long time." The boy turned his head to look at the young nobleman with a pretentious smile, and narrowed his golden eyes sternly.

"It is a great honor to see your dignity. His Royal Highness Prince Ibresbel Aziz. As the direct line of the second true ancestor, you actually condescended to visit this extremely eastern Demon Special Zone. Honestly, I feel a little bit. Accident!" Wattola put his hand on the chest of the jacket and bowed politely.

"That's a pleasure after decades. I must also do the corresponding etiquette. It is too inelegant to just give it to the humble people and pretend to be ignorant?" Ibresbel He said with sharp canine teeth from his lips.

Side by side with the tall Vatola, his figure looks even younger.However, the domineering coercion that enveloped that small body was not weaker than the tall Vatola.

"His Royal Highness has been observant, I deeply admire!" the young vampire noble replied gracefully and decently.

"What are you thinking about, Vatola. You who have always appeared on the battlefield, are you here to devour the fourth ancestor? Or is it me that your target is?" Ibresbel was not happy. Staring at that Vatola and said.

"Don't laugh, I'm just a witness on this trip, I'm their guide!"

"They? Have you put the puppets in stock, Vatola!?" Ibresberg frowned suspiciously and stared at Vatola.

"Because it's a rare feast. If you don't enjoy it, it's wasted!" Vatola narrowed his blue eyes and smiled.

"I saw an incredible idiot!" Ibresberg looked at his attitude and shook his head. I really dare to do the resurrection of the fourth ancestor.

"Because of this, the grand banquet this time is gorgeous!" The new voice came, making the men look back.With the setting sun as the background, there appeared a young girl with pale green hair dancing in the wind and little clothing. Her eyes were emerald-colored like a deep lake.It has a lovely and powerful beauty reminiscent of a wild leopard, which is comparable to Agurola's appearance.The figure is slender and well-proportioned, with an unpredictable overall temperament.

"As expected to be the forgotten King of War, I have sent a strange spokesperson!" While showing her lovely tiger teeth, she smiled at Vatola and them with an approachable expression.

"What!?" The Empress of Chaos!"The one who called in an incredulous voice was Ibris Bell, the direct line of the second true ancestor, facing the overwhelming magical fluctuations released by the green-haired girl, even if he could not hide his shaking heart. The chaotic queen, yes The night empire that rules the continents of North and South America-the third true ancestor of the Chaos realm.

"If my old man knew that you were here, he would definitely regret it. I didn't expect the third true group to go out in person!" To say horror, Wattola is not bad.Although he knelt on one knee and lowered his head deeply, his elegant and pretty face showed a smile.

"I don't like the exaggerated title given by others, you call Wu Jiada." The chaotic emperor said with an indifferent smile, her green eyes swept around, staying in the fourth figure standing in the corner of the watchtower. Young girl—Xiangu Yong, the spokesperson of the Lion King.

The spokespersons of several major forces in command of the world have almost all gathered in Xianjin City, known as the Demon Special Zone.