The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

The red flame was burning fiercely beside Angela. At this moment, within ten meters of her side, all became a field of flames. It was a flame that could burn even the earth. Under the pale moonlight, this area is as beautiful as a red lotus in full bloom.

In this flame, the black mist surrounding Angela began to quickly dissipate, and her true posture finally appeared in front of Ulysses and Arseria.

The red dress, like the burning sky when the setting sun fell, is enough to make all women envy the tall twin peaks. There is also a red crystal headpiece on top of the head that represents dignity and glory. It was on the mainland, and only the real princess and the heir to the throne were qualified to wear the crown of the princess. On the chest of the dress, there is something like a beautiful breastplate with a dragon emblem carved on it, representing that his family is a royal family guarded by dragons.

A long scarlet hair was tied by a red headband, divided into eight strands, floating randomly behind her. The bright red eyes exuded a strong and sharp warfare like a burning flame, the perfect melon seed's face showed a mixture of excitement and anticipation, and the ruddy lips seemed to be thinking softly.

What she held in her hand was the assault rifle nearly two meters away. This kind of weapon was supposed to be an assault weapon used by cavalry when charging, and it weighs at least 60 kilograms. At this time, she was easily held in her hand, and she simply wrote the word "danger" on her body.

that is! For the first time since the beginning of the battle, Arcelia showed a surprised expression, not because of the enemy's strength, but because of the enemy's posture. The burning flame and the coat of arms on the dress reminded her of a country she knew.

"Then, let's get started. Before the war begins, let's say your name." Sideways put his left hand in front of the spear, and after holding the middle of the spear with his right hand, after posing assault, Angela stared at Arcelli in front of her. Ya, asked easily.

"Alseria." Although there were many questions, the strong warfare from the opponent made Alseria understand that it was definitely not the time to ask questions.

Taking a deep breath, leaving all doubts behind, Arseria clenched her golden holy sword. Although I don’t know why, the holy sword doesn’t seem to consider the opponent to be an “evil non-human”, that is to say, she can’t use the “must win” attribute on this holy sword to deal with Angela. .

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Although relying on special sacred powers, she can gain a near decisive advantage in the battle against "evil non-humans" of the same level, but the magic power to do so is incredible. big. If it's not for dealing with enemies like necromancers, it's better not to use it.

"Arseria? Then, I'm coming." Angela seemed even more excited after chanting Alseria's name gently.

One side is the knight holding the golden sword, and the other side is the princess holding the red spear. Both sides exude huge magic power, making the air between the two seem to be compressed and become extremely heavy. In this deadly atmosphere, the bodies of both sides were motionless, as if the bowstring was pulled to the limit, and both of them could even see their faces from the other's weapons.

"Crack!" With a harsh metallic sound, the suffocating atmosphere between the two collapsed. The air oppressed by the magic of both sides spread out like a waterfall, and in it was a series of chaotic metal explosions.

"Ding!" Amid a crisp metal interlocking sound, the two returned to their original positions. In the match at that moment, the number of times the weapons of both sides crossed was at least 30. The red gun marks and golden sword marks in the air have not even disappeared completely.

"It's really amazing. Did you see through my attack line in an instant? Moreover, I actually bounced all my attacks directly from the front. Such strength is indeed an opponent who is enough to make me go all out. I am really happy. ." Angela, who took the assault posture again, showed a very contented expression. In those red eyes, the flames of battle were burning.

Sure enough, it was Chilong's power. So, does this princess have dragon blood like me? The red dragon spear, is she the princess of Agunis, the kingdom of the dragon king? Only that bloodline would inherit such power and burning eyes. From Angela's attack, Arcelia saw a lot of things. But this also made her doubts deeper.

Indeed, Chilong's power cannot be judged evil by Xcaliba. However, why can she still use such power, who is obviously a dead soul, shouldn't happen. Unless her current state is not a complete necromancer, but another form of self-transformation, just like me now.

"However, this is just the beginning. Make me happier." After gently swinging the red-eyed dragon spear in her hand, Angela turned her body gracefully. That was the precursor of an explosive thrust. Just look at her burning eyes, you can understand that the power of this blow is definitely far more than the tentative attack just now.

Crimson flames gathered on Angela's red-eyed dragon spear, turning the entire spear red, and the air began to be filled with a special smell of steel. It feels like the whole spear is about to melt.

Immune to fire attacks? No, it's not that simple, it's the flame of Chilong. Sure enough, he is the royal heir of the Dragon King Kingdom of Agunis. No wonder she called herself Princess Longan, and she seemed to be worthy of this title. Perceiving the source of the opponent's power, Arcelia held her golden holy sword, took a step forward, and began to prepare for the next attack.

The red flames flew in the air, and the screams of steel echoed in the woods. Angela's red-eyed dragon spear, who launched the second assault, once again encountered Arcelia's golden holy sword.

One, two, three...It is no longer possible to count the number of times the weapons of both sides are crossed. Only the beautiful weapon traces in the air can be seen. Angela’s attack route is an absolute straight stab, while Arseria’s It is a perfect round slash. The red straight line and the golden circle met again and again in the air, wiping out a dazzling and gorgeous flash.

"Ka!" A dull sound of rupture of the armor interrupted the offensive of both sides. At almost the same time, the two retreated to their original positions again.

There was an obvious crack in the armor of Arseria’s left shoulder. Through the pierced armor, a conspicuous scar could be seen. This was the first real injury to Arseria after the battle with the Ghost Army began. .

However, Angela, who was opposite her, didn't have any expression of a winner, because a few drops of bright red blood were slowly slipping off the corner of her beautiful eyebrows. If you look closely, you can find that there has been a slight scar between her eyebrows.

"I can't believe it. The last time I was hit by someone in a one-on-one battle, it seemed like a long, long time ago. You are really a terrible opponent in exchange for a chance to kill with the gap of your shoulder injury. "Angela, who kept her excited expression all the time, finally showed an angry expression.

"I'm about to forget this pain and anger. I really have to thank you, Arcelia." A voice mixed with anger and excitement echoed on the battlefield. After wiping the blood from the corners of his eyebrows, Angie Pulling a serious attitude like never before, pointed her spear at Arseria's chest.

"Get ready, Arseria, this time, I will let you understand the true power of my Princess Longan, Angela's red-eyed dragon spear. If you are not careful, your beautiful armor will be affected by this red The Eye Dragon Spear is completely destroyed."

...

On the other side, Ulysses also faced Diu who showed his true posture. Unlike Angela’s gorgeous appearance, Diu just waved the treasure in his hand, Kuroba, and dispelled the people around him. Black mist.

His real face is a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man, unlike the proud and beautiful Angela, his looks belong to the one that is neither handsome nor ugly. However, there are countless large and small scars on his skin exposed outside the black leather armor, and even a few dazzling scars on his face. This is the proof of the strong only after experiencing countless battles. With such a posture, no one is easy to deal with.

"Diu, professional combat mercenary." Diu who walked in front of Ulysses only said a word, but the oppressiveness he brought on him made Ulysses immediately feel a sense of danger.

"Ulysses, light wizard and dark swordsman."

The dialogue between the two sides ended here, because the next battle began immediately in the most intense way.

"Papa! Papa!" Continuous and light footsteps sounded beside Ulysses, followed by one after another with transparent black wings. Within these tens of meters, there are actually dozens of such black wings.

"Ding!" Even Ulysses, whose intuition far surpassed the average seventh-level powerhouse, felt dangerous in the face of these black wings. The bodies of these black wings are actually the spinners in Diu's hands. After the battle began, the two huge spinners in his hands suddenly split into dozens of them, and then he threw them out...