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Chapter 117: The Lord Appears 1

"Dark Demon Army, come!"

Following another soft drink from Yan Yan, the energy gate still operating in the center of the city erupted with a burst of light, and waves of demonic troops surged out again, heading towards the city gate.

The heavy power of the demon army is once again in front of everyone's eyes, and the remaining zombies will be annihilated under the impact of this demon army!

At this time, Strike Gundam, waving the laser sword, cooperated with the demon army to wreak havoc among the corpse puppets.

Under such a fierce attack, the corpse puppets were gradually wiped out. Even the mutated corpse puppets were wiped out by their mentors and lay forever on the soil of Odin City.

Everything returned to calm, but everyone's hearts were no longer calm.

"Yan Yan!"

"Yan Yan!"

"Goddess of violence!"



Countless cheers rang out, expressing the most sincere gratitude and respect for their heroine.

At this moment, they will never forget Yan Yan's calm and domineering figure.

"Master Yan Yan..." Leon ran to Yan Yan's side and shouted excitedly, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he was unable to speak.

Yan Yan turned around slowly, but was slightly stunned. Looking at Milaire standing next to Leon intact, he couldn't help but wonder: "Miler, isn't he dead?"

"Yan Yan, I'm back from hell." Milaire looked at Yan Yan and said excitedly.

Immediately, Yan Yan noticed Mi Laier's eyes, gray and cloudy eyes, which made her understand the mystery all afternoon.

"It's hard for you." Yan Yan patted Milaire on the shoulder and sighed.

She understands that Mirel is just a corpse puppet with independent consciousness!

She seemed to be able to understand Mirel's mood, the helplessness, hesitation, and despair at the moment when he became a corpse puppet.

Milaire can stand up, but it is not easy to accept this identity!

"Mirel!" Suddenly, a trembling crisp voice came over, making Mirel's body stiffen slightly, but he did not dare to turn around and look at him.

Chen Yu walked towards Milaire step by step, his body trembling slightly, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the man who had always cared for her and loved her.

The moment Mirel appeared in front of her with Leon, she thought she was dreaming.

However, Yan Yan's appearance told her that miracles existed, and there was more than one!

"Is it really you?" Chen Yu said in a trembling voice, "Say it!"

In desperation, Milaire sighed, then slowly turned around and looked at Chen Yu sadly.

A pair of gray and turbid eyes once again told Chen Yu the fact that he was no longer the Milaire he once was!

"I... am no longer the Milaire I was before, I am now a corpse puppet!" Milaire said sadly.

Chen Yu shook his head and said firmly: "No matter what you become, you are still the kind-hearted Mirel."

Listening to Chen Yu's words, Miler's eyes were moist, and any words he said were unimportant.

Leon patted Milaire and then Chen Yu. At this moment, the hands of the three of them were tightly held together!

Suddenly, Yan Yan frowned, turned around and murmured: "It seems that the main character has appeared."

Leon and the others were stunned for a moment, and then saw a man in a black cloak slowly walking out of the place where the corpse puppets were annihilated.

"You are not Yan!" Yan Yan looked at the cloaked man and said coldly.

The cloaked man gently twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Yes, I am not Yan, I am Yan, one of the twelve apostles!"

Then, Yan pulled off his cloak and hat, revealing a cold and calm face.

On a shining bald head, there is a unique and strange tattoo, like a cruel snake entwined.

"No matter who you are! Now, go back to hell!" Yan Yan said coldly and rushed towards Yan.


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