Chapter 316 You You Feel That The Society Is Dead (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
Under the red moon, there is a cool breeze.
It blew away all the roars between heaven and earth, and the colors in the sky seemed to be frozen in a picture scroll. All the light and shadow around it disappeared, leaving only the enchanting girl in red clothes and white hair, her sleeves fluttering slightly in the wind.
Time has not stood still.
But the Bull Demon Shinhwa, who kept attacking the light red, and the flesh-and-blood king who changed his body shape and suppressed the black-armored legion, almost stopped.
Fafafa...what happened?
The myth of the Bull Demon was immersed in the battle and did not pay much attention to the surroundings. The flesh and blood king was observant.
He felt embarrassed before, so he was determined to capture this black-armored army and regain the power of myth.
Myths can never be matched by ordinary people.
He believed it deeply.
Even though the combat power was fully deployed, this special legion would still not be defeated for a while, but he believed...he believed...
In the blink of an eye, I realized that the Black Wing Myth was gone.
"This has to be dealt with a bit."
"The guy from Black Wing has arrived."
"The guy from Black Wing is heading towards human city A."
"The guy from Black Wing has also met a mortal human being who can rival the myths?"
"The Black Wing fell down... fell down?!"
The flesh and blood king is silent.
Looking at the figure standing on the wreckage under the night sky, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
That seems to be more capable of spreading fear than they, who are called the lackeys of the evil god.
No!
What a joke, he would actually have fear because of the commonplace under a myth!
The flesh and blood king was both shocked and annoyed.
He quickly distanced himself from the black-armored legion, fearing that he would be flanked by the legion and that...human being who was simply inhuman. Even if there was no flanking attack, the flesh and blood king would not want to but had to admit that the human female's combat power... ...above yourself!
"If I could come, how could I, the king, shrink back?"
"If I were present and showed my mythical form, everyone here... would die!"
But he was just helpless and furious.
If it weren't for the God of Containers, it would be impossible for the seven-sense body to enter a world like Blue Star. In the past, the King of Flesh and Blood never thought this was a problem. The arrival of the myth was enough to erase all resistance, even those humans who tried to stop the Mother Goddess from eating. Oasis, entering these new worlds also requires divine intervention, and it is even more difficult than them.
However, today, a descended myth was shattered by the natives of the new world.
Exploded.
The entire battlefield fell into silence for a brief moment, with pairs of eyes looking at the figure.
So does the Scarlet Emperor.
He was preparing to arrive. It wasn't that he didn't want to take action and deal with the Blue Star woman with Black Wing Myth, but... he knew very well that Blue Star also had a Myth's combat power! He had been watching.
"There's another one?!"
In the palace, the Bull Demon Shinhwa, the Flesh King, and the Black Wing Shinhwa, whose incarnation had been beaten to pieces, looked depressed, decadent, and angry. All three of them exclaimed.
This, how, there is more?
Is this reasonable?
"There is another person in Blue Star who can rival the gods with a mortal body. Moreover, that person may be the strongest person in Blue Star. Otherwise, you think, why should I pay so much attention to a mere new world?"
"It's just that the methods displayed by Blue Star still exceed some of my expectations."
Before this, although the three myths of the Bull Demon had not stated it clearly, how could the Scarlet Emperor not know that the three myths were somewhat scornful of the actions he led.
Now, no one dares to look down upon him or say he is timid.
But the Scarlet Emperor was in a dilemma.
He prepared one move after another in order to deal with that person that day, and he also locked his target, his focused eyes fixed firmly on the figure in white robes.
The clothes and appearance are different, and the smell is also slightly different.
But his intuition told him that that was the person he was looking for.
There are weird things in Blue Star's world, and the weirdness may come from this person. All preparations were made for the funeral of this white-robed man, but... he didn't expect at all that Blue Star was so unreasonable!
A hint of bad premonition could not help but arise in the Bloody Emperor's heart.
If Blue Star's killer weapon had been predicted in advance to be so exaggerated, he would have definitely called for more help. However, the war has already begun. If it is stopped at this time, the incarnations of the two mythical cow demons and flesh and blood will inevitably not come back.
You need to pay more for yourself.
For a new world like Blue Star, a world without the support of any human overlord oasis, it still failed miserably, and his status as the Blood Emperor would also suffer a major blow.
Maybe in the mythical circle, you can’t hold your head high!
The idea went through his mind again, supporting him to continue fighting instead of strategically evacuating. Naturally, it was not the above reasons. There was only one core reason!
——He is still sure!
He is still prepared!
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To the north of Mizusawa Base City, on the messy battlefield.
When An saw that You saw that the enemy had been physically erased, he remembered his mentor's warning - the inhuman state cannot be maintained for a long time, and the inhuman state cannot last long...×3.
Remember the important warning three times.
She began to lift.
The eight black arms covered with strange lines on the back slowly retracted and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, the pure white on the head of white hair faded inch by inch, turning from white to black.
The weird eyeball on his forehead also slowly sank and disappeared, followed closely by the alluring red dress, which turned into little particles of light and disappeared.
In the blink of an eye,
The strange, terrifying, demon-like figure disappeared.
Instead, there was the weak girl standing on the messy ground.
Except for a faint bulge on her forehead and a red rope wrapped around her neck, An Jianyou didn't have many traces of pollution on her body. Even if she just left the inhuman state, her condition was still stronger than 99% of the Six Senses Thrones.
Even the back, which once had eight black arms, could not see the slightest trace at this time, it was smooth and white.
If this battle uniform had not changed into a backless outfit, and if the scene just now had not been impressed on the eyes of many people present, people would never be able to associate this slender girl with the 'Demon God' just now.
However, there is no going back now.
When people see this slender figure, what comes to mind is a figure with eight arms, white hair and red clothes, looking like a demon.
This frightening demon god, after exiting his 'inhuman state' and scattering the evil spirits around, stood there and fell into a daze.
"What did I just do?"
"I seem to..."
The scenes that just happened flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie.
An Jianyou has memory and consciousness.
Protected by her talent, even if she merges with Weixie and uses Weixie's power for her own use, she will not fall into madness.
only,
"Why would I do such a thing!"
"I actually stuck out my tongue to lick the blood that splattered... vomit!"
An Jianyou's face turned pale, she hunched over and covered her mouth.
I couldn't help but take out the water from the ring of holding things, poured it into my mouth, gargled it, then spit it out and spit it out.
She hid behind the huge body of the furnace golem, gargled her mouth over and over again, and took out a can of bottled water, pouring it down on her head to wash away the blood that splashed on her body and face.
"I obviously have the skill of 'Guardian Force Field', which can block those splashing blood! Why didn't I want to block it at that time!"
Her thought at the time seemed to be that it was unnecessary.
There is no need to affect the efficiency of combat just for a little bit of mysophobia.
But, is this just a little bit of mysophobia? This does not affect the efficiency of the battle!
and……
"My battle just now seemed to have a lot of spectators!"
"That look could have been seen by thousands of people?"
"No -"
An Jianyou went crazy.
An Jianyou was embarrassed.
An Jianyou couldn't help but draw circles on the ground with his toes.
My society is dead!
Too embarrassed to see anyone!
The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
The seven-star evil fallen mica is struggling to get up, the myth of the bull demon, and the king of flesh and blood retreat far away, staring in a certain direction as if facing a formidable enemy, where...
An Jianyou was hiding behind the demon statue, clasping the soil and muttering, his face white and red.
Let out a crazy sigh.
"Ahhhhhhh-"
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"This girl..."
Fang You shook his head slightly.
Although An Jianyou is under the protection of several evil groups, whether it is in the base city or the claws and servants of the evil god further away, or the mythical gods who are paying attention from the sky... none of these can be seen.
An Meizi among the evil spirits.
But, he can see it.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
Only An Jianyou feels that he is socially dead, but in the eyes of others, this is...
…
"Handsome!"
At the front of the battlefield, Elohi's eyes sparkled as he threw out a fire dragon, "I really want to learn this trick. All eight arms release flames at the same time. This is so cool!"
"But damn it, why did An Jianyou suddenly become so powerful? Did she secretly find a tutor to make up lessons!"
"Let me tell you, this is really handsome."
Xing Jinglei agreed with Yiluoxi's first sentence, but objected to the second.
"Using eight arms to rub fireballs? Huh, stupid, you are really handsome when you punch to the flesh. Why is Miss An so strong and so handsome? It's because she used her fists to smash the advent myth to pieces!"
"What did you say? Fire is art!"
"Humph, muscles are strength!"
"……Art!"
"……strength!"
…
"It is as mysterious as art, but also contains surging power."
"Is this the real power of Blue Star and the real patron saint of Blue Star?"
The Lord of the Tower of Wealth swallowed hard.
Then he looked at his own messenger, paused for a while and said, "The plan is cancelled, no matter what happens, no matter whether there will be another disaster after Blue Star."
before that,
No matter how powerful the light red war puppet is, it is still a puppet, just an 'item', and items need a master.
It will only intensify the covetousness in my heart.
The Black Armored Corps is also very strong, but after all, it is a regiment, not an individual strength, and has many limitations.
Only the woman with white hair and red clothes.
She is not a myth, but she has been able to defeat the myth.
That figure was deeply imprinted in his mind. It was his Oasis deity who was thousands of dimensions away, and a cold chill suddenly rose in his heart.