The elders will most likely choose to take the lust general into custody.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to see this kind of scum imprisoned, he just wanted to lust to death.

"You are not worthy!" Fu Qingyang said coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking to him!" Elder Tianhuo is a qualified fire master, and he would never make a fuss if he could use his hands. With a 'chi' sound from the palm of his hand, he spewed out flames, and condensed into a blazing long sword.

He raised his foot and stepped forward heavily. With a sound of 'Dong', his body turned into a stream of flames, and he was forced in front of the lustful general in an instant.

Run like fire!

In terms of agility, fire masters are unmatched among all major professions.

The God of Lust will summon a black iron shield and push it forward.

Between heaven and earth, the red light flashed away.

The figure of Elder Tianhuo appeared behind Lust.

A molten knife mark appeared on the black iron shield in Lust God's hand, and then the shield was split in two along the knife mark, and on his chest, there was a touch of scorched black that penetrated deep into the viscera, and the flesh and blood on his chest and abdomen were carbonized.

Elder Tianhuo's slash not only destroyed the high-quality defensive item, but also cut through the copper skin and iron frame of the Wu Lord, destroying the viscera of lust. �

The **** of lust held his chest and fell back. The defense he was so proud of was actually the first to be broken.

But with his strong vitality, he didn't die immediately. He was struggling to breathe out a gray-white mist, which spread in all directions.

The fog master can teleport in the dense fog, and his body can be transformed into thick fog, ignoring physical attacks.

"Woo~"

A hurricane rose out of nowhere, blowing thick fog into the sky, revealing the charred body of the God of Lust.

The ability of Elder Luoshen to call the wind and rain just happened to restrain the master of fog.

The God of Lust will look hopeless.

The lord of the Palace of Killing flew up lightly, with her skirt inflated, and the 'Peng' behind her exploded with thousands of red threads, overwhelmingly covering the lustful general. The whole text is hand-typed, wonderful and good text, all in @

The God of Lust instantly lit up his eyes scarlet, and condensed them into twisted and strange mantras.

The Master of the Killing Palace is a musician, and he is also good at mind control. Under the suppression of levels, the temptation of lust has not worked.

However, the red line has mutinied.

They seemed to have life and ideas, and they turned their heads to attack the master of the palace.

Siming's red lines are different from props, they are indeed alive, and they are transformed by Siming's vitality and spiritual power.

"Ang~"

Qingyue's dragon chant sounded at the right time, cleansing the soul and breaking all mental control.

The red line of rebellion regained its 'reason', and burrowed into the wound on the chest of the God of Lust.

Under the lustful general's skin, slender lines protruded and wandered around.

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