The strength of anyone in this city cannot be measured by appearance, but even the believers of the Creator God, that is, the young girls, have extremely strong combat power.

However, the prides of gods from major colleges in mainland China did not grow up with integrity. In several incidents where strange uncles attempted to abduct young girls, the young girls usually won with their strong strength.

Strong strength also means that the state of mind and nature is more mature, so the main players of major academies will not do such indecent things, of course, there are exceptions for everyone.

Thrischille followed Maria on the street. The buildings around him were all in the Western church style, which added a bit to the city of faith. Beside the unknown stone road, all kinds of cute young girls gathered together to do some daily things, without any concerns about the unexpected.

Not only is her body matured several dozen times, but she also has a personality? Luo Qianhuan looked at the young girls playing and making noises all over the streets, and the young girls laughed unscrupulously.

Why do you feel like you have come to kindergarten? This is Luo Qianhuan’s idea.

Amid the crisp laughter of the young girls around, a rough roar suddenly sounded, with anger.

Luo Qianhuan looked at the sound and found a brother, naked, wearing armor, as if he was like 'I am Sparta', and his face gave people a sense of steady and toughness. At this time, the brother was squatting down and pointing at a loli nun who seemed to be guiding their team and said, "I said that my money was just kept at home! What are you doing here with a whine!"

"But if you don't have money, it won't prove your belief in the God of Creation." The loli didn't feel anything when facing this brother Gui Biao's fierce look. She raised the money box in her hand coldly and said.

"I've gotten separated from my teammates. Can you give me some time?" The brother was a little unhappy.

"Don't pay! Heresy..." The young girl's expression suddenly became gloomy, and a lazy cat cry came from behind. A dark blue cat creature emerged from the magic circle behind the young girl, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped to the point of frosting! Judging from the power it emitted, it was almost at a high level of control.

"NND" The brother Gui's tone just now was quite polite. When he saw the cat-shaped phantom beast appear, he immediately changed his face. He was not a calm person at all. Seeing that you were still young, he would not have done it first! "You started to do it first! You said you had no money!" Brother Gui's body suddenly had an unscathing evil aura. He took out three crystals with black light from somewhere and threw them into the air.

"Forge!" The magic circle condensed into a small black halo on the three crystals. Brother Gui's hand stabbed into it and actually grabbed a black giant axe two-tall from it.

"Heaven..." The young girl's face was cold, and the phantom beast behind her was very cooperative and flew to the young girl, making a low and threatening roar, and frost suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Brother Gui looked at the young girl's small body and weighed his giant axe to prepare for a fight.

Luo Qianhuan, who was watching on the side, saw the scene and asked: "By the way... is this the young girl bullying that brother or the other brother bullying that young girl?"

Are these loli nuns all Boli Lingmeng's apprentices? They even started fighting without giving them money! Theoretically, the young girl was unreasonably bullying her brother...

But looking at her petite body, she looked powerless in front of that brother... Well, I really want to help that young girl.

"Go to help?" Sethili asked Luo Qianhuan for his opinion. The Archbishop of Maria is here, and Sethili doesn't need to worry about the security of the city.

"Well, watch, the Archbishop seems to be angry." Luo Qianhuan glanced at Maria, with an angry look on his face.

"Well, Lilia is not abiding by the rules again! You can't be so tough if you want money for sesame oil! But that outsider is too rude!" When Maria was about to walk up to stop her, she found that it was too late.

The brother swung the axe in his hand and smashed it at the tiny blue cat in front of him. The cat looked very small and powerless under the black giant axe, making people feel that it would turn into meat sauce in the next second.

Luo Qianhuan couldn't bear to watch it, the physique gap was too big!

Bang, it is not the sound of flesh colliding with metal, but the sound of metal colliding with metal.

"Sorry... can you stop? Ravl, the "hanger" of the Sun Empire." A peaceful male voice rang between the young girl and the nobleman, and Ravl was the name of the nobleman.

Under Raffle's giant axe stood a beautiful blonde boy, wearing a noble black deacon suit, holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand. A short iron sword blocked Ralph's giant axe, and the ground under the boy's feet was shaken into irregular cracks by the huge force of the axe.

A favorite plot? Luo Qianhuan stared at the boy who came out of nowhere, only at fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ralph glanced vigilantly at the person under his axe. The giant axe in his hand instantly broke into starlight and disappeared. At the same time, he said, "Lanslow, the "blood-stained servant" of the Twilight Empire? Haha!" Recognizing the identity of the person who blocked his axe, Ralph suddenly laughed and looked at the peaceful smile on Lancelo's face and said, "I didn't expect that you, the notorious murderous demon, would stand up for a little girl? Or would you seem to have nothing to do with hypocrisy?"

Ralph's way of thinking is just as stubborn as he looks, and he never holds up what he thinks in his heart. He laughed wildly and said, "Where is your princess? Aren't you inseparable from all day long? Let me calculate that in order to quell the civil strife in your empire, you have slaughtered several cities with your own hands? Three or five? Lancelo should not ask me for trouble all day long. If you want to fight, just say it, I don't think I will stand up to save people if you kill demons like you!"

Lancelow heard Ralph's unscrupulous mockery and his body trembled clearly, but his expression still maintained a warm smile. He took out a few gold coins from his arms and threw them into the Sci-money box and said, "That's all."

Lilia nodded, but her expression still did not fluctuate.

"Then I'm leaving." Without too much communication, Lancelo turned around and planned to leave.

"Hey! Hypocrite." Ralph couldn't hold back his mouth and said to Lancelot: "If this was not the capital given by God, would you resolve this dispute by killing that young girl? That's how your princess ordered you?"

Lancelow quickly left here as if he hadn't heard Ralph's words.

That brother is MAX, the MAX skill! Luo Qianhuan stared at this dramatic development and couldn't help but complain silently.

However, it seems that this "Divine Creation Festival" is not as simple as Luo Qian Fantasy. Ralph's level is conservatively estimated to be at a low level of power, and the young man named Lancelot, Luo Qian Fan could not sense his level, at least above Ralph.

In addition to the known opponent, "The Witch of Dragon Summoning" Hinel, it seems that this game is a bit difficult.

Luo Qianhuan glanced at Sethili, and at this time she looked excited.

Well, the power level is so weak. Luo Qianhuan was not discouraged by seeing Sethilly because he saw many players with higher levels than him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

You are a weapon, and the power you exert is limited. Only by cooperating with the master can you exert all your strength.

And if it was Sethili, Luo Qianhuan was relieved.

After watching the dispute, the young girl who led the way changed another person. Maria went to teach the nun Lilia a lesson, and told her what cuteness was the best way to cheat monsters and hand over gold coins. Sethil and Isabella followed slowly.

"Luo Qianhuan can't lose this time..." Sethil said to Luo Qianhuan in a low voice.

"Oh, my master's goal is to win, not to lose."

"Well... is this Luo Qianhuan's wish?" Sexili looked at the sharp blade of the sharp gun reflecting her face, just like the face reflected in Luo Qianhuan's pupils, which made Sexili feel Luo Qianhuan's gaze.

"Forget it." Everyone has to be the first, this is a normal manifestation of human competitive psychology, and Luo Qianhuan is no exception.

"So can you completely obey my commands for a night after you win the first place?" Sethilli said after thinking.

Ha? Luo Qianhuan was stunned. What did this girl want to do? What did she want to do?
Chapter completed!