Latest website: Lin Weimao suddenly thought of the information Situ Lan told him.

The God of Time had said that in the future, the Charm Emperor would be Lin Fan's wife.

But now Lin Fan has a sincere look to Zhao Yaxin in front of him, and almost gave up the game...

Before that, she confessed to Zhao Yaxin in front of everyone's eyes...

Doesn't this mean that this so-called perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin...

Even if he took a step back, just now, Lin Weimao still felt that something was wrong. That inexplicable love was very much like the means of a succubus.

Think again.

Charm Emperor.

Succubus.

This……

"Could this Zhao Yaxin be the Charm Emperor?" Lin Weimao looked at the noble and pure **** the stage with a complicated expression.

Divine power surged in his eyes, and the light and divine power that was enough to penetrate all falsehoods was injected into his eyes, and a holy white light radiated from his eyes, and the whole person was like an inviolable god.

Lin Weimao stared at Zhao Yaxin.

But even under the glance of the light and divine power, he could not see any clues.

"Am I really thinking too much?"

"Isn't this Zhao Yaxin a succubus?"

Lin Weimao frowned slightly, dissipating his divine power.

As the God of Light, all the disguise of demonic energy has no effect under his divine power of light.

a time.

Lin Weimao felt a little guilty.

Not only because he nearly killed Zhao Yaxin before, but also because... Since this Zhao Yaxin is not the Charm Emperor, then Lin Fan will definitely play with her feelings and abandon her...

This……

"This stinky boy!" Lin Weimao scolded fiercely.

To be honest, since it is determined that Zhao Yaxin is not the Charming Emperor, Lin Weimao actually likes Zhao Yaxin quite a bit in his heart. It would be great if this famous perfect goddess could be her future daughter-in-law.

"What a pity." Lin Weimao sighed.

And the other side.

in the virtual battlefield.

Zhao Yaxin smiled and watched Lin Fan's disciples form a group below. The intensity was almost more tragic than the previous battle. All the disciples activated their ultimate moves and fought each other with red eyes.

From time to time, a believer falls and disappears into the virtual battlefield.

But then, Zhao Yaxin put away the smile on her face and looked at Lin Fan apologetically: "Oh, I'm so sorry."

"I didn't expect it to be like this... I just want them to stop doing it. Why, why did this start?"

"It's as if I caused it to let your believers kill each other... I'm so sorry, I really didn't want to do this, I'm sorry."

Zhao Yaxin's voice was sincere, and her words were extremely apologetic.

The pure light emanating from her body set off her incomparably noble.

For a while, the audience exclaimed.

"The perfect goddess is too perfect to apologize to this big devil! Ou ho~"

"We believe that Zhao Yaxin definitely didn't do it on purpose. How can our perfect goddess have such a scheming?"

"That's right, it's all because Lin Fan's followers are so mindless that they started fighting like this. But it's understandable, who made them face the perfect goddess?"

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Yaxin with a dark expression on his face.

Still installed.

I really don't understand, this perfect goddess is so noble, why is she so black?

Zhao Yaxin looked at Lin Fan's speechless face, the apology on her face became more intense, and she smiled a little embarrassedly: "It seems that this battle is about to end, dear boyfriend, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it. It will become like this... In fact, it doesn't matter whether we win or not, the important thing is, isn't the growth we have achieved wrong?"

Zhao Yaxin comforted Lin Fan softly.

The beautiful face with apologetic and slightly wrinkled eyebrows is unbearable, and surrounded by holy light, it is even more gentle and generous.

This is the perfect goddess character she plays!

Gentle, generous, kind, pure.

But what she didn't expect was.

Faced with her comfort, Lin Fan, who should have been more uncomfortable, did not feel as disappointed as he imagined, but instead smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm not sad."

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Yaxin with a smile, "But I advise you not to be too sad next time."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yaxin was slightly taken aback.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in my heart.

"Could it be that this kid has a backer?"

"impossible!"

"Impossible! He has already shown the talents of the four priests, and he has also taken out the hidden demons, and even used that weird stopwatch..."

"How could he still have a backhand?!"

In Zhao Yaxin's unbelievable gaze.

Lin Fan looked at the grass below and said lightly, "Come out."

The grass swayed.

A slender figure walked out slowly.

The cloak behind him swayed slightly, his long hair fluttered, and his originally handsome face was scarred by countless fights with filthy creatures.

With both hands stroking the bronze double spears, black and white, on his waist, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"There is nothing colder than death."

"Except for the death of a loved one."

Along with whispering silently, they walked out slowly.

Holy Spear Ranger, Lucian.

The holy spear that had been baptized by the Holy Light exuded an icy luster in their hands. As they walked, they stuffed the holy bullets made of silver into the gun chambers.

"Clean up the evil."

"Bullets will baptize everything."

"Tremble under my guns."

Lucian looked coldly at the beautiful women in front of them, although they were beautiful and looked noble and pure.

But for the Sentinels of Light, whose mission is to hunt the filth.

They instinctively sensed that under this beautiful and noble appearance, there was a little... something was wrong.

The moment Zhao Yaxin saw those holy spear rangers, his face changed slightly, and there was a feeling that he had encountered a natural enemy.

But then.

Zhao Yaxin looked at Lin Fan with a sweet smile: "Is this your back-up?"

"Hee hee, I hope they can keep calm and don't kill each other like other believers."

The voice fell.

The more than one hundred noble women looked at them with holy spears and walked towards them step by step, without any panic, just looked at them with aggrieved expressions, and said pitifully: "You, are you going to kill us?"

a time.

The Lucians stopped in their tracks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The indifferent eyes suddenly became confused, and the two guns in their hands trembled slightly.

In their eyes, the hundreds of women in front of them suddenly became so familiar.

The familiar and holy appearance was exactly the same as hers.

"Senna."

Lucian looked at the women in front of them with complicated eyes, telling her name.

The smile on Zhao Yaxin's face was even sweeter, but at the next moment, Lin Fan slowly spit out two words: "Purification."

The voice fell.

"boom!"

A pure white flame rose up in Lucian's body, which was a holy fire that was enough to suppress all evil thoughts and sweep away all evil spirits.

【Purification】!

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