Chapter 680: The Transformation of Western Beauty
"Compared to the Celestial Team, the Zhongzhou Team is our real enemy."
At another lakeside near Jimo, the same twelve men and women appeared out of thin air.
But unlike the West Sea Team, the West America Team has one and only one breeder.
The nine newcomers who had just entered had already taken a posture of prostrating themselves to the ground, offering the highest respect to their ruler, burying their heads deeply in the ground, not daring to go more than half an inch.
The handsome man kneeling on all fours has a powerful body. The well-defined muscles all over his body highlight the beauty of strength on his tall body. But this man is now kneeling on the ground in submission, with uncontrollable obsession and submission in his eyes, using his back as a seat for a woman to sit on gracefully.
This woman is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the world. Her temperament and appearance have reached an impeccable level. Even she is not inferior to Reinhardt of the West Sea Team... Her long hair is as pale as snow and her pupils are as deep as night. Forming a sharp contrast, her tall figure complemented her rare violet skin. Viewed from any angle, she was an absolute beauty.
The woman's name is Quilena Alanya Yuehua, the captain of the West American team, the mind controller, and the only breeder.
But just like Reinhardt's appearance and temperament are too gloomy, Quirina also follows a dark style. Around her skin, a dark hazy mist was gently entwined, like a creeping shadow, as if covered with a mysterious veil... Her whole body exuded an evil charm.
"Celeste, at times like this, you should have some foresight and act as a cheerleader."
However, after Quilena expressed her views on the Central Continent Team and the Celestial Team, there was silence all around, and no one responded for a long time. This stunningly beautiful woman couldn't help but frown slightly, turning her elegant neck to her right, showing a trace of displeasure.
On the right side of the woman, a girl with the same outstanding appearance, but half-clothed and having sex, was trembling uneasily. The red marks left on her body showed the pain she had endured... However, she was the only one. People who are allowed to stand.
"Why, why?"
The voice of the woman called "Celeste" was trembling, revealing the fear that could not be concealed, but Quilena turned a blind eye and said a ground-breaking sentence: "Naturally, because the God Team is not actually Nothing to be afraid of."
Different from before, this time Celeste actually showed a surprised expression, because even she knew that among the two special teams in the main god space, the devil team may have greater potential, but the god team definitely has the highest average strength. , is also the most powerful Samsara team... But now, the master says that there is nothing scary about the God team?
"Very good. I like your expression now. This sense of surprise radiates from deep inside, rather than a pretentious attempt to cope."
Unexpectedly, Quilena first praised Celeste, then showed a faint smile, and took the initiative to explain: "It's very simple, unlike other reincarnation teams where new members join, the members of the Celestial Team will only start from They are selected from among the captains of each reincarnation team, so their team members must be limited... This is one of them."
"Secondly, there are bound to be many hills inside the Celestial Team."
"There are many mountains? Master, I, I don't understand..."
"Although you have learned to be a compliment, but... call me sister."
The moment Quirina's voice fell, a purple brilliance suddenly shone on her fingertips. This light quickly condensed, transforming like magic into a dark and majestic long whip, like lightning in the dark night, which was both mysterious and contained unchallengable power.
As Quilena waved her wrist, the long purple whip whipped towards Celeste's body with the sound of howling wind. What filled the air was not only the sound of whips cracking the air, but also a shrill scream from Celeste. Pain and fear were intertwined in her voice, making everyone present feel the bone-chilling panic.
The whip landed on Celeste's body accurately, leaving a shocking red mark once again, like a blood-colored flower blooming on her skin... And she already had many such flowers on her body. Fifteen lines.
"Sister, sister...I was wrong!"
"very good."
Seeing Celeste lying on the ground and huddled up, Quilena seemed to find it very interesting. She nodded with satisfaction and continued to play this game that was like playing house: "Getting back to the topic...Team Celestial does not exist. For real captains, all of them are captains of the previous team. Since they are captains, there won’t be a big gap in their strength.”
"And in this case, they will naturally disobey anyone, and there is a high chance of forming a small group of people standing on the mountain... And a team that is not united, no matter how strong it is, will still have opportunities to take advantage of."
As she spoke, Quilena moved her fingers from top to bottom across the deep groove on her chest, showing off her feminine charm: "Unless a powerful and outstanding person appears and attacks the Celestial Team. Powerful integration.”
"It's just that this chance is extremely small, not even one in ten thousand. Rather than believing that the Celestial Team has a real captain, it is better to believe that the Demon Team has a real captain who can single-handedly overwhelm the entire audience and conquer the main god space. The most promising clones have united..."
Quilena hadn't finished her words when the Lord's protective shield faded away silently. She stood up from the human chair, her figure was so graceful that anyone who saw it would be intoxicated. This woman seemed to have become a different person. She didn't care about Celeste, who was rolling on the ground in pain and curled up in the mud. She gently bent down and helped her "sister" up.
"Don't worry, Celeste, I will protect you. We will easily survive this team battle because I am the embodiment of 'beauty'."
Quilena didn't seem to notice that Celeste was still shaking uncontrollably. She gently leaned her head on Celeste's shoulder, and her tone of voice was full of tenderness and care, as if she was comforting a frightened deer: "I have used my mental power to explore the specific locations of the other two reincarnation teams. Next, I just need to show them a little bit, and I can easily win the leadership of the team."
Her voice revealed confidence and calmness, and she did not hide her expectation and confidence in the upcoming success: "Just like in the last world, I just walked past Paris, and he was attracted by my beauty, and took the initiative to give up the conditions given by the three goddesses and took the initiative to offer the golden apple to me."
Just as Quillena's words fell, Celeste's tears flowed out uncontrollably, quietly sliding down from the corners of her eyes. That's because the clear lake behind her reflected the reflections of two people clinging to each other.
It was a woman hugging a pale skeleton.
It was a woman hugging a rotting zombie.
It was a woman hugging an illusory undead.
It was a woman hugging a twisted, deformed, indescribable monster of flesh and blood.
The ever-changing, hazy mist formed by darkness and nothingness shaped Quillena's body into various shapes.
But it was far from the appearance of a "human".
I ran around the development office all day in the blizzard today, and barely wrote today's update...
I may take leave at any time recently, sorry...I'm too busy at the end of the year.