Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Bai Yasha desperately pursed his lips to suppress a smile, trying to show a serious attitude.After all, Sandora, the lord of the birth ceremony, is also staying aside, so she can't do something too demeaning.

"How many of you, in the end..."

Seeing that the few people in front of him looked like no one else was there, Mandela immediately took a step forward with sharp eyes and assumed a high-handed attitude.

"It's almost enough, Mandela, it's Sandora's job to pass the sentence"

While Bai Yasha spoke to persuade the other party to retreat, Sandora, who was sitting above, also stood up.

"Hakoniwa nobles" and their allies. Thank you very much for coming to the "Fire Dragon Birth Festival". Regarding the two destroyed buildings, thanks to the kindness of Lord Shiroyasha, they have been repaired properly, and there are no injured people. Therefore, regarding this incident, I have decided not to pursue it."

Mandela turned his head away.

"It's really spacious"

"Because this is an invitation from us to you, so let's treat it as a deposit for the reward."

Having said that, Shiroyasha gave his subordinates a look, and Sandora also asked his subordinates to retreat, leaving Mandela alone.

"Yaoyue, Lily!"

As soon as the others left, Sandora immediately changed her serious expression and tone, and rushed from the throne to Yaoyue, showing a cute smile suitable for her age.

"You are so energetic, this suit suits you very well, Sandora"

The pale crimson hair is tied into a single ponytail by a golden crown, and a light purple ribbon is attached to the wrists of both hands, and she is wearing an orange luxurious dress, with prosperous patterns engraved on it, which may have a protective effect the gift of it.

"This, this is only worn out of duty..."

After noticing Yaoyue's gaze, Sandora hurriedly explained.

"But it's cute"

Reaching out and rubbing Sandora's hair, the other party showed a comfortable smile.

Although as the wife, Yaoyue-jun, who was one year younger than the other party, was a bit hypocritical when he touched Sandora's head.

"Hmm... I heard that your community was attacked, which makes me very worried... But because of my father's illness and the inheritance ceremony..."

"Don't worry, now "NO.Name" is better than ever! Even the land has been revived." Lily flicked the fox's tail vigorously.

"Really?!" Sandora looked surprised.

"Enough! I can't allow you to continue being so rude, take your hands away, nameless brat!"

Mandela bared his ferocious teeth, stretched his hands to his waist and drew out his saber, swinging towards this side.

However, Izayoi at the side raised his foot and received the sharp blow with the sole of his foot.

"It's very angry, you don't plan to stop it?"

Izayo who kicked the sword back had a frivolous smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, as if he had sharp eyes that would be cut if he touched them.

Izayoi sister Saiko!

"Of course? Just inviting "Wu Ming" to this festival, and taking special care of him, but the other party responds with such a rude and unreasonable attitude, it will damage the majesty of "Salamanda"! You " Nameless "garbage!"

Taking a step back, Mandela, who said this, still didn't mean to take back his sword.

"You really are a realistic guy. It was said that the two sides are a close community?" Yaoyue took her hand back, "That's what happened in the past, and now you are just reduced to "nameless", so naturally you don't deserve—"

"Brother!!" Sandora scolded.

"The gift of the fire dragon..." There was an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Salamander is not so much a dragon, but a salamander. In fantasy themes, it is an elf belonging to fire. According to legend, it is a strange creature that looks like a lizard and lives in the flames of volcanoes and lava. It is a four-legged snake form, a wingless dragon.

"Fire Spirit!"

Unusual high temperature suddenly rose from this vast space.

A flame monster mixed with gold and black appeared from it. At that moment, the overwhelming heat that seemed to condense the eruption of the entire volcano within ten centimeters spewed out, and the whole room was dyed the true red of the setting sun.

The carpet at the bottom was melted, and the hot sweat soaked the clothes in an instant.

Mandela, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't help backing away. The heat seemed to just inhale the surrounding air, and the heat in it would burn the mucous membranes and hinder breathing. It even created the illusion that his body would be melted if he took a step closer .

Chapter 49: Just because I want to!

"Brother! They were allies in the past. We obviously tore up the contract unilaterally. You still have this attitude, it's too rude!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Sandora immediately stood up.

"Sandora, you are too naive. Now you are the ruler of the North District, you shouldn't get so close to the "nameless" guy"

Perhaps out of embarrassment, even though he was sweating profusely at this time, Mandela still insisted.

"Enough is enough, Mandela. The power to carbonize the entire palace is enough to change your view of "Nameless", right?" White Yaksha said.

The underlying meaning is that the leader's single-person power is enough to destroy "Salamanda", so he has no qualifications to look down on "Nameless".

"Are you joking!"

Mandela, who directly sold the meaning, shouted loudly.

"We are the protoss in charge of the sun." Bai Yasha raised his hand and spread out his favorite fan.

"Hmph, Qianyan is also meddling in his own business"