Two days after the winter solstice, it is Christmas Eve. Located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, String Kami Island, where the temperature is no different from summer, is also full of festive atmosphere. Christmas trees with colorful lights, Santa Claus wearing red hats, and promotions in major stores. Even the sex toys on the vending machines are discounted. In Su Jin's view, excluding the mysterious meaning of Christmas, this festival, in the island country, is the "Apple Festival" and is a festival for girls to suffer. The English word for Apple is apple, and the Chinese pronunciation is "打炒" "It's a standard girl's day. "Unexpectedly, I, the biggest underworld leader of Christianity, would also celebrate this kind of festival. The Western European churches in this world can't do it. They actually set God's birthday at this time... In a movie theater, Su Jin, who was lining up in line, had a subtle expression on his face. In front of him, wearing a white gothic dress, with watery blue eyes, and a sapphire crystal pendant on his earlobes, the rather delicately dressed Nangong Nayue looked back at Su Jin. "It looks like you have a problem with me pulling you out to watch a movie?"
Nangong's tone that month was playful and threatening at the same time. She is in a bad mood. The reason is the blond girl standing beside Su Jin, who is almost clinging to him. Celesta Shati. This girl who lost her hometown and was used as a sacrifice to the gods has been sticking to Su Jin like a dog's skin plaster recently. 673 Although Su Jin explained that it was because the person of Sasara Macchu, the god served by the other party, was indirectly occupied by him. But this kind of dating occasion has a super-powerful light bulb, which made Nangong very dissatisfied that month. "Opinion is not enough." Su Jin rationally avoided the flammable point of Nangong that month, but changed the subject: "I just hope that I won't be like a lonely old man, enjoying this so-called love movie alone." "Huh?" Nangong raised his eyebrows that month, and asked with some hesitation: "Where did you receive any information from Lan Yu?" In front of Nangong that month, Su Jin tried to withdraw his hand from Celesta's arms, but after a 'hard effort', he gave up: "Some of the little bugs you chased away were just trying to cause harassment." "Mar's remnants?" Nangong's mood became even more depressed that month. "It happens to be this time." You are a witch, what kind of Christmas is it? If you want to be fired, just say it, I will wait for you at any time... Su Jin complained in his heart, and then comforted: "Compared to Christmas together, I prefer Halloween, and that kind of festival is more suitable for me." What he said was suitable for himself, but in fact it was more suitable for Nangong that month.
The witch is a perfect match for Halloween. Hearing about Halloween, Nangong immediately thought of the most famous Hamonin Festival in Xianjin Island. That festival is a festival held on Halloween. : "Halloween? At that time, there will be a festival on the island, so I can take out those kimonos I have collected and wear them." Hearing the kimono, Su Jin's thoughts went astray: "I'm curious what you were wearing underneath." Nangong turned her head and glared at Su Jin that month, but because she was already in line, she temporarily resisted the urge to pinch Su Jin. What does it mean to be curious about what to wear inside? Kimonos are not worn inside...wait a minute, like Nangong, who had just met the eyes of the salesperson, turned around and gave Su Jin a fierce look that month. "Ha ha." Su Jin laughed, then looked sideways at the west, but didn't say anything, just smiled and watched Nangong buy three movie tickets that month, and was dragged into the cinema. "Has the preparation been completed?" Cornerstone Gate, the topmost helipad. The Vampire King, who was wearing a tuxedo and had his blond hair fixed with pomade, asked solemnly. Beside him, the ancient dragon Credo reached into the dye box, brought out a large amount of bloody paint, and smeared the text on the ground: "It will take a while." As Credo said, he jokingly said: "The month of Nangong is also slack. Although Christmas is now widely known as the birthday of the saint of the Western European Church (chah), in the Roman Empire era, this festival was also the birth of the sun god Apollo." "Apollo, who was born from the ground and symbolized by rats and wolves, was regarded as the evil god of the underworld by those inferior species in the era I lived in." "But at the same time, Apollo has the status of the god of brilliance, the sun god." "Heh, Hades and Radiance, the two corresponding divine powers are mixed together, and they are secretly arranged in the ritual field of the entire Xianshen Island in conjunction with mar, so that the preparations are complete. Credo said that he took out a palm-sized statue that looked like a mouse from the box of blood-stained paint. That's the symbol of Apollo. The statue was placed in the middle of the formation on the ground, and the space where the entire string god island was located shook subtly. This shaking is very slight, even smaller than the impact of the ocean currents on Xuanshen Island. However, unlike the slight shaking, on the tarmac, in front of Credo. A circular portal with a height of 3 meters gradually took shape. The blood-sucking king glanced at the portal, and a smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect to open the door to the prison enchantment so easily, and the prison guard of Nangong that month hadn't discovered it yet."
"It's a gap in experience. Credo wiped the dye on his hands, with a mocking smile on his face: "Only a witch who was less than 30 years old in Nangong that month, and only Su Jin, a semi-finished true ancestor who inherited the power of the fourth true ancestor but did not have much inheritance, how could it be compared with the space technology of our dragon clan. When Credo said this, his expression was very teasing: "Hurry up and go in. The portal can only hide the Empire of the Night for five minutes. Of course, after five minutes, everything will be over." "Right." The Vampire King nodded, then smiled, and took out a remote control from his pocket: "But before that, we must first limit the fighting power of Kain's Miko and String Kamijima." After all, the vampire king pressed the red button on the remote control. next second. boom! boom boom boom!! Boom after boom sounded. The flying dragons of the Saint Annihilation faction suddenly appeared on the east side of Xianshen Island, and Mar's artificial life troops and mechanical troops poured out from various hidden locations, besieging the main route of the guard's dispatch. In addition, a strange fluctuation spread across the entire Xianshen Island. That is the altar where the female pope is using the Internet to invade the coffin of the god of guilt at the bottom of Xiangami Island, trying to wake up the Holy Ghost. In an instant, the entire String God Island fell into a huge commotion. When the riot was born, the Vampire King and Credo exchanged glances, and randomly strode into the portal leading to the prison barrier. The mice in the gutter have fully launched their actions. .