MTL - The Reader and Protagonist Definitely Have to Be in True Love-Chapter 50

Chapter49 protagonist: Don't touch him.

The audience was shocked, and the most shocking was Du Ze, who was detained on the spot. Some stupidity can't even maintain his sleek and high-profile image, and asks: "Are you acknowledging the wrong person?"

"I will never admit you." Eric looked up at Du Ze, and Bise's eyes clearly reflected the shadow of Duze. "Evil is about to wreak havoc in the Chaos continent; God sent messengers to this, he will have a pair of night-looking eyes and black hair, descending on the gnome ruins; only by welcoming the gods, can you save the chaotic continent - this is the **** of the **** of light Hey."

Duze suddenly felt that the **** of the gods of the light gods had reached the full level, and this **** can still be more forceful! ?

"I found you in the gnome ruins, but I lost with you for various reasons. The **** of light will never abandon his followers, so I finally found you again." Eric's right hand leaned on the heart, the temple behind him The Cavaliers made the same movement in a uniform manner. "We have finally ushered in the return of God to the adults. God makes the adults, your glory will show us the way."

Du Ze was very decisive: "You have mistaken people."

This kind of look is a small BOSS professional who will be smashed by the main guns.

"You are our **** to make adults!" Eyck looked a little anxious when he heard Du Ze categorically refused. He seemed to want to grab Duze's clothes corner, but his hand plucked back at the moment he stretched out. Even so, the cold light passing through between Erik and Duze still draws a small hole in the hand of the Son.

The weapon that stained the blood of the Son was inserted obliquely into the wall, the sword of the 99th. Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the silver-haired elf in the center of the field. The elf threw his own sword, and his eyes were even colder than Jianguang.

"Don't touch him!"

Eric followed his **** hand, and he looked at the repairs slightly. He was a strange elf, but he gave him a familiar feeling of familiarity. He knew this kind of anger that was like being touched against the scales. When the gnome was in the ruins, the dwarf with linen hair also expressed his hostility so strongly.

- He is not the one you can touch.

The crowd exclaimed, and the silver-haired elf summoned a white unicorn. After repairing the unicorn, he came to Du Ze immediately and brought the young black-haired man to the horse. The unicorn trembled a bit, and finally maintained the posture of the unicorn, not scared to change. The repairer took Duze in his arms. He glanced coldly at Ulrich and Eric, eventually driving the unicorn to jump up and prepare to leave.

"God makes adults!"

Eric shouted. The unicorn reached the high ceiling almost in the breath, and the spiral angle on its forehead lit up, breaking the ceiling like a tearing paper. The bright light came straight down and the venue was in chaos. Everyone panicked around to avoid being left in the gravel. Upon seeing it, Eric couldn’t go to chase people. He sang bright magic and protected the people underneath.

The ceiling has been broken, but the unicorn can no longer go forward, a light screen will wrap the entire venue, and it is forbidden to repair with Duze. Looking down on the volatility of magic, I just stared at Vivienne in the VIP table. The Virgin Vivian held a slender cane, and the priests of the temple surrounded her to maintain the wall of light. Seeing it, Vivian raised his beautiful chin and sighed: "Please return the adult to us."

Du Ze felt that the light behind it was to repair the unicorn and stand on the gap in the ceiling. After the owner left, the unicorn couldn't help it anymore, and it turned into a nightmare and began to tremble. Du Ze did not pay attention to this. He was stunned to see that the repair had taken a thousand changes. The silver-haired elf held the bow formed by the thousand changes, and the bow string was unscrupulously aimed at the underneath Vivian.

It’s not your favorite cute girl! ! !

"咻-"

"Hey!"

The direct arrow was cut by Erik's sword, and the brow was slightly twisted. The light of the contract flashed again. The three dogs jumped out of the air. The three heads made different lines in different directions. magic.

"Celebrity?!"

I don't know who screamed the name of the three-headed **** dog, because the entire venue was wrapped in a light screen, so the people at the scene could not leave. They stared at the legendary **** dog, and they were shocked: first the one-horned The beast, after the nightmare, now summons three headed **** dogs. What exactly is that elf?

The Meng master is killing and killing.

Du Ze first looked at the three headed **** dogs, and squatted on the nightmare, and finally looked up and tried to see the fluffy group that had been on his head.

There is always such a cute pet here, the meaning is unknown.

Eric avoided the red inflammation that was carved out by the ear, and had to sway sideways to avoid the light arrow that had been shot. At the time of the tumbling, Eric took a strange piccolo from his pocket. He held it on the ground with one hand and put the piccolo in his hand and blew the flute.

"-"

Some people stared blankly at Eric's movements. They didn't hear any sound, because the Piccolo didn't blow to people, but summoned... Dragon.

Suddenly looking up at the sky, the nightmare was somewhat uneasily planing the hoof. At the point of the sky, the golden light is shining, it is getting closer and bigger and bigger. When the creature hovered in the sky above, all the talents found it to be a golden dragon with a strong body, flying with a pair of giant wings like a batwing, covered with golden scales.

Vivian evacuated the light curtain, and the golden dragon fan slid its wings. The fanned wind blew the silver hair, and Du Ze felt the pain of the scalp. Xiaofeng tried to prevent himself from being blown away. The mother's hair, like a balloon, is free to show in the wind.

It hurts and hurts this mixed ball! Q port Q

Celerus had to jump to the side to prevent the Golden Dragon from stepping on the foot directly. The Golden Dragon fell into the field, and the huge body occupied almost 2/3 of the field. Eric acted on the back of his face and patted the neck of Jinlong. "Combat together, man."

"You haven't called me for a long time, Eric." Jin Long spoke, but spit out the human language.

Eric is a knight and the rarest dragon knight in the continent. Since the dragons were hidden in Long Island, they rarely appeared in front of people. There were very few people who saw the dragon. It was even rarer to sign a contract with them to become a dragon knight. Among the eight races, the dragon's physical condition is the strongest. Their scales need the weapon of the gods to break open. Each dragon has Longwei, which can spray dragon inflammation. It can be said that the dragon is full of weapons.

The audience watched the Son of the Dragon on the back of the Golden Dragon, and worshipped. The repaired look is dignified, even if the light curtain has been removed, but the nightmare will run away in any case. He saw Erik looking up and looking at him. The blond handsome son looked clearly with a message: You can't take away the gods, he belongs to us.

The hand that clasped the bow was whitish.

no way--

"Hey."

Looking down at the sword that pierced his heart from behind, the shape of the sword was very familiar, because he made it himself. There was a sneer behind him, and I knew that it was Ulrich. In the previous battle, he was always wary of this Valkyrie, but he was attracted to the attention of Erik by accident, and was successfully attacked by Ulrich.

Ulrich took the sword, and he looked at the blood-stained silver sword with fascination and sighed: "It's a good sword."

Du Ze's pupil tightened, and he reached out and tried to hold the silver-haired elf down. However, even if he grasped the repaired hand, the power of the fall would pull him off the back of the nightmare.

"God makes adults!"

Eric shouted nervously, and Jinlong caught the two men who fell. In the claws of Jinlong, Du Zeyan couldn't fix the chest with blood on his face, but his hand was shaking. Seeing the wound of the silver-haired elf chest, the people at the scene were unaware of the fact that the elf was afraid that it would not be alive.

Ulrich wiped the blood on the sword and looked down on it. "Elves, I will give you the last lesson in your life: It’s not a good thing to be too embarrassed."

The emperor took a sigh of relief and leaned back to the seat. His face was much better. The Princess Kelly on the left watched the repair of the dying, and the eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure.

Eric jumped to the dragon's claws, and Du Ze saw him. When he just wanted to speak, he was covered by a blood-stained hand. Fixing on Duze’s shoulder, the voice is weak but strong: “Don’t talk to him.”

Your injury -

It seems that I heard the voice of Du Ze, and the lips that repaired the **** color made a smile. He turned to the opposite Eric and glanced at Ulrich above.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

In the brightly-played repertoire, a black discordant sound appeared suddenly.

Eric was shocked and his brain was blank. He almost ran up instinctively, separating Duze and the dead lich. The repair was directly hit by the dragon claws and fell on the VIP seats. Princess Kelly looked at the lich who was falling beside her. Her eyes grew bigger and bigger, and finally she screamed.

"What are you doing? Just kill it -"

Xiu raised his eyes, and the figure of Princess Kelly reflected in the black sorrow of Godlessness - this person has not changed at all.

Black's dead air repairs the smashed heart, and even if the wound is no longer deadly, the body is still weak. The soul of the deep hole in the repair hole is faintly beaten, he needs the soul...

Looking at the princess, the lich looks like a food that is not delicious but extremely rich.

"Stop!"

Ulrich cut the sword into the repaired body, but the lich just glanced at it without hesitation, and began to extract the soul of Princess Kelly. At this time, everyone dared not to intervene again. They stared at the soul of the lich's fingertips gradually condensed. As long as the lich hit a ring, the fragile soul would be torn.

Princess Kelly felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and the fear of death made her cry. How could she die, she is the princess of the bright empire, so noble, how could she die in the hands of an undead?

Vivian looked at the undead lich who had taken the Princess Kelly's soul on the opposite side. The rich darkness and death were exactly the same as the undead she saw for the first time. The name of the black robe that was chased by her, his name is called -

"... repair?"

This is the name that Princess Kelly has left and the last name she heard.

The empty shell without the soul fell to the ground, and everyone could not stop it, and saw the lich devour the soul of Princess Kelly. The dead air is replenished and becomes more intense, and it is nearly condensed into a solid. Ulrich suddenly felt a strong danger. He had to take the sword back and watched the repair with suspicion.

"The undead...the **** of law?"

Yu Yin watched coldly and seized Ezek of Duze. He held a thousand death knives and began to sing the curse. Eric was dragged by Duze, Ulrich began to retreat, only Vivienne tried to stop the repair, but the ear lobes blocked in front of her, six eyes staring at the saint.

Along with the singing, a huge black magic array formed in the air. Feeling the breath of it, Jinlong suddenly became violent, and it raised his head high, opened his mouth, and spurted the golden white dragon inflammation into the magic array.

The black magical array insisted for a moment and was directly broken up by Longyan. Jinlong had not had time to close his mouth, and the disappearing magical array suddenly appeared again. In a moment, it exploded to the extreme. A huge white bone dragon rushed out of the magic gate and fiercely rushed to Jinlong.

"Boom-!"

Two dragons slammed into the auditorium, but fortunately most of them left when the light curtain was removed. Eric jumped with Duze at the moment when the bone dragon rushed. When he landed, he saw the pale lich standing opposite him, his face gloomy.

Without any nonsense, the slashing of the **** of death, the ground began to tremble, and countless undead creatures climbed out of the ground, and Eric immediately used the magic of light, and the light of the stars smashed the cockroaches in pieces. Eric's hand slammed into the air, and he looked up in awkwardly, and found that Du Ze was bitten by the nightmare and led to the side of the repair.

He appreciated the neck of the nightmare and expressed his appreciation. He took Duze and rolled over his nightmare, and his dream screamed and ran out of the field following the owner’s orders. At this time, Jinlong was unable to play with the bone dragon. Wei Wei'an was stopped by the carved ear, and Eric tried to break through the robbery of the undead creatures but could do nothing. He could only watch the repair and bring Du Ze away from the venue.

He has clenched Du Ze, his body has been tired of morphological transformation, and he does not know when he will faint.

As for the people of the Temple of Light, they will be resolved later.

When the nightmare jumped into the gap in the ceiling again, it was still blocked. The same light screen will be wrapped in the incomplete venue, this time it is not Vivienne. One after another, the Knights of the Light Temple and the priests of the Light Temple appeared in the gap of the ceiling, surrounded by the repairs and Duze, and their robes and armor were engraved with a small number, which is the Knights of Light.

The Bright Knights opened a small mouth, and an old man in a golden red robe walked out, and the bright elements were attached to him. The old man’s casual gesture made people feel the rich bright elements. Leaked out.

"The Pope!"

The pope waved his hand at the saint and the Son, indicating that he knew everything.

"Evil, let go of the gods in your hands, that's not something you can touch."

If he repaired it, he stared at the light screen, and the soul fire in his eyes kept jumping, and the dead air began to feel like the anger of the lich began to boil.

One or two people who are trying to steal him...

Du Ze heard the low-heeled smile behind him, and the laughter was no longer hoarse as the undead lich, but full of the cruel demon that wanted to destroy everything.

"...dead."

The bright thunder tears the void, and the energy mixed with the destruction of the earth has slammed down, illuminating the face of all people's discoloration. Vivien blocked the electric light with his hand and blinked to see it. It wasn’t the former undead, but a...the demon, who was riding with the gods?

The light curtain was almost torn between breaths, and the purple lightning was like a giant snake raging in the venue, with the momentum to destroy everything. Jinlong dropped the bone dragon and tried to break through the blockade of lightning with the Son and the Virgin. The pope's eyes are unbelievable, and the horrible power can't be directly faced by him. Many of the Knights and priests in the moment of contact with the Thunder are directly melted into the dazzling light.

The thunder of the horror came quickly, and the big contest venue was directly smashed into the ground. The rest of the robbers watched the purple arc that remained on the land. Du Ze felt a sinking shoulder, and the repairing fainted behind him - it was too much to change the form twice.

The nightmare didn't run a few steps and was used by the pope to smack with magic. The pope saw the incompletely incomplete Knights of the Light, and there was a slight distress in his eyes—this was his power to build. So when the pope’s eyes fell on the repair, the anger in his eyes could be imagined.

"Don't move him."

When the Pope planned to take the shot, Du Ze’s voice was flat. Seeing the Pope look, the young black man once again said: "This is the command of God."

In the gods of the bright gods, it is especially necessary to bring the gods back to the temple of light, and to worship the gods well--what God wants, what they must give.

"Yes, we will obey the command of God." The Pope emphasized the word God.

"I am a god." Duze immediately equipped the title with no fuss. He said to the pope: "Let us leave."

"God makes the adults, only this is forgive us. It is hard to live. God is on the scene, you must return to the Temple of Light with us."

Du Ze thought for a while, and the current situation does not allow him to refuse. The people of the Temple of Light seem to respect this God's identity. As long as he guards the repair, the Temple of Light will not be able to repair his hands. After he wakes up, they can run.

Seeing Duze nodded, the Pope lifted the magic applied to the nightmare very refreshingly. He smiled kindly and made a gesture to Duze. As soon as he arrived at the Temple of Light, he always found the opportunity to bring the name. The family got over from God.

"... finally let me find it."

A sigh rang in the air, and the people of the Temple of Light followed the sound. One after another, the Mozu fell from the sky, and they wore uniform black clothes with the same Thunder totem. Du Ze felt that the back was light, and he quickly turned around and found that the repair was taken by a Mozu to a Mozu wearing a single-sided glasses. The demon looked at the demon in a coma, and his eyes were filled with surprises.

"Mozu, what are you doing here?"

The remnants of the Light Knights embraced the Pope and confronted the Mozu in the air. The demon wearing unilateral glasses is like the leader of the demon. He heard the light to the bottom of the temple.

"Please don't care too much about us."

Rachel smiled.

"We are just coming to welcome our king."

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