People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

Gurimo, the strongest dragon, is indeed strong, but...

Her master seems to be slightly stronger than her as the strongest dragon.

The dragon girl, who was completely unable to resist someone's order, made tea for her ruler with a "happy" face, and then handed it to him respectfully.

A gust of wind blew by, and the hem of the lace skirt chosen by Shiraiyasha began to shake, revealing a large area of ​​crystal-clear white skin, and a corner of the fabric that was completely different from the hem of the skirt could be vaguely seen.

"brush--"

A black shadow flashed past, and the hem of the skirt lifted by the wind was pushed down at once, together with the daydream of spring.

"Oh oh oh, the clothes Shiroyasha picked really fit unexpectedly!"

A certain Valkyrie with excellent eyesight quickly kept that scene in his mind.

He suddenly remembered some very interesting things Bai Yasha had said when they were chatting with each other before.

"Do you think what we see is the black silk clinging to the girl's skin? What we see is the style, do you think what we see is the absolute field? What we see is the wanton youth of the girl."

"Looking at mountains is not looking at mountains, and water is not looking at water. What attracts us is not the beautiful appearance, but the more admirable artistic conception behind that beauty. This is the truth that we have realized through thousands of years of practice in Buddhism as a yaksha. "

Then Shiraiyasha was chased and beaten three streets because he admired the twilight of the Arcadia girls' group in the shower.

Suddenly, he felt that what Bai Yasha said made sense. Li Zihan, who thought she might be a philosopher, fell into deep thought, and it took a long time before he felt emotional.

"The Buddha Dharma that Lord Yaksha has enlightened for thousands of years is really profound, and I have only just started to get started."

"Perhaps, what attracted my attention was the softness of the skirt when it was raised and the greenness of the girl when she lowered her skirt."

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know whether to disturb your enlightenment."

The dragon girl who was holding down the miniskirt that only reached half of her thigh with one hand showed no expression on her delicate face.

"However, I still want to ask, can I go back and change a piece of clothing?"

"Hey, don't you think this dress is cute?"

I just swept my eyes away from Gu Limo for a while, and felt that this guy was pretty good in every aspect except that his chest could directly shatter gold and steel.

"..."

Glimo's white forehead was full of tender veins, she really wanted to tie the bastard in front of her with White Yasha, and then send her to the sky, side by side with Katz.

Therefore, under the constraints of the contract, although Glimo, who has become a subordinate, obviously does not have this ability, he can only stare at a certain guy with eyes that are almost spitting out fire.

"Okay, let's stop talking about it."

After molesting the maid, Li Zihan stood up and stretched himself.

Not long ago, he started a fair and just gift game with the defeated Narahimo, Matasya, and the two goddesses of the Summoning Eye, and successfully acquired their ownership.

Then, he asked them to go to the heaven together with Sakyamuni, Zeus and Calgi, and talk to the Devil Alliance "Ouroboros" about changing the flag and the name of the community.

Well, it is up to Karji whether to use physical means or chemical means.

Thinking about the fact that the community I created is about to change from the nameless at the bottom of Hakoniwa to a community with a banner and a name, I am a little excited.

Probably because he was happy to see a large number of gods and demons beating the eighth member of the Sun Kings, the king of the murderous species, Kuroten, who was the leader. The boy laughed.

When the fight is over, he can hang his own community flag on the outer gates of all levels in Little Garden.

After all, it is impossible for the Wind of Decadence, which also serves as a time limit function to clear the other final trials, to just watch the dystopia occupy Hakoniwa directly.

After reaching the dystopia and reaching the third floor, the wind of decadence is likely to be attracted by the eschatological atmosphere of the dystopia and leave the end of time.

So, how to keep the third floor of Hakoniwa?

After thinking about it for a while, Li Zihan felt that he could go to the third floor to be a town house beast, um, to be the door god for the group of gods who are willing to hang their own alliance flag.

The seventh to fourth floors of Little Garden have basically become a dystopia connected with his spirituality, and the wind of decadence can't blow it away, so he doesn't need to take care of it.

Only the first to third floors are really in danger of being blown away.

There are no people on the first floor, and only a few people on the second floor. As long as the third floor connecting the mythical universe is guarded, the foundation of Hakoniwa can be kept.

As for the first and second floors...

If it is blown away, it will be blown away. Anyway, there are no people living there. It will be rebuilt when there is time in the future.

Once the wind of decadence came as a natural disaster to carry out the mission of destruction, as long as Little Garden was not destroyed, it could not leave.

However, he couldn't devour the place sheltered by beings with a higher spiritual level than his own or with an immortal spiritual level. At that time, he could only blow away the first and second floors, and then wander outside Little Garden. ....

When the third floor of Hakoniwa was swallowed up by the dystopian realm, the boy who would turn into a demon king laughed.

He is looking forward to the moment when he will formally confront the decadent wind.

And outside Utopia.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaoju and Sakyamuni."

Outside the utopian domain, because the combat power is really insufficient, the god king who was left behind by his comrades looked at the dystopian domain in the distance and sighed.

About a month ago, Mr. King of the Gods (Deposed) ushered in his Good Friday.

Well, it's not right to say Good Friday.

After all, the duration does not slightly exceed the concept of "day", so it should be called "Patriarchy Month".