When the great witch gradually fell into a peaceful sleep, somewhere in the multiverse:
"Kneel down!"
The huge roaring sound is like the thunder mingling among the clouds!
Following the sudden explosion, the huge figure suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand!
Brilanie clenched the shield in her hand and focused entirely on that huge body.
The experience gained from countless failed experiences surged in her consciousness.
There is no longer any need for such deliberate memory - the changes in light and shadow, sound and shape are enough to tell her everything.
Teammates are lying in various corners of the battlefield in different postures.
The vitality that is already on the verge of death and the exhausted recovery items and resurrection items are all silently interpreting a certain kind of tragedy.
Perhaps, for other beings, this undoubtedly means that the battle has fallen into an irreversible dilemma.
But the pinnacle skills that began with the high-level sword and shield warrior - "The Glory of the Sky" - Sword Master Irene, are exactly the time to be fully liberated!
After all, it can be summed up by a sentence that was once quite popular on relevant communication channels:
The best buff a teammate has for a Sword and Shield warrior is lying on the floor...
And the next moment, Briilani's vagina suddenly tightened!
That's it!
When the giant sword whizzed with terrifying lightning, it suddenly slashed towards Briilani's tiny figure!
Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Brilanie suddenly raised the shield in her hand!
The light that begins with skill and power has no magnificence flowing through it.
But in the next moment of interaction with the giant sword, a reassuring blue appeared:
Great success in blocking!
That dull percussive sound that makes people's whole body shake is like the most beautiful music in the world at this moment.
Everything that is mixed or trivial in the material world disappears in front of that extremely condensed consciousness.
It seems that between heaven and earth, only the shield in the hand and the incoming attack are left - human or monster, sword or magic?
None of that matters.
It is impossible to appreciate this kind of fun without raising a shield against the oppressive, natural disaster-like attack and successfully resisting it.
The next moment, Briilani suddenly kicked out!
This is the most powerful sword skill of Lord Tianyuanzhihui!
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and those intense and intersecting wills gradually softened as the background music suddenly became exciting but peaceful.
At the same time, Brilanie could see that the team chat channel on the right side of her retina was being refreshed at a very fast rate:
"Big sister head 666!"
“The fountain is signaling: It’s time to take a screenshot.”
"Is there any dog sitter for sale? If not, then let me be the one this time!"
"Thanks for your hard work……"
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The speed of its refresh even made Briilani almost fail to keep up.
To be honest, if the boss's output method was at this speed, she would probably be lying on the floor now...
And soon, time returned to normal again.
Briilani took another look and saw that there were only 12 people, but it seemed as if a chat channel had appeared like a living member of the guild.
Then he typed a "..." that would adapt its value and meaning to match the identity and status of the speaker.
Then, Briilani glanced at it. The fonts on the front were colorful, but the specific output was the usual gray list of dropped loot.
After the fierce battle, those irritations that were able to return with the gathered will instantly caused Briilani to become disconnected from the scene in front of her.
Briilani suddenly had no intention of continuing to fight again.
She calmed down and expressed in the guild chat channel that she would go first.
And the next moment:
"call……"
Briilani took off the consciousness link game helmet on her head and took a long breath.
Because she did not buy the latest model with more comfortable conditions, she always felt a little stuck after playing for too long.
When the mother saw her daughter finally finishing playing the game, she was surprised and didn't say much.
But after a while, he still couldn't help nagging her and asked her to go out and do some activities.
Briilani just remained silent when she heard this.
Due to differences in perceptions of things and values, it is difficult for her to have in-depth communication with her mother.
Now, as she grows older, she gradually understands her mother's difficulties.
It's just that sometimes, I'm still controlled by my emotions.
Seeing that Briilani remained silent, her mother did not continue to pay attention.
Although the cooking machine at home has purchased a dietary insert that can produce edible capsules.
But my mother still stubbornly said that "a diet without meals is unhealthy..."
Although, she can only work with those cooking plug-ins that are mostly outdated.
After thinking about it, Brilanie got up and after notifying her mother, she was ready to go out.
She encountered some troubles at work.
As a track engineer subcontracted by the GXz series of active escort machines, Briilani's daily work is relatively simple.
But under the influence of the local turmoil caused by the huge country that rules this planet, everything has obviously undergone some irritating changes.
Is it a traditional human art that cannot be changed by war or technology?
Briilani didn't know that she was as small as a photon in front of such a torrent.
After exiting the door, Briilani drove her flying motorcycle and flew straight towards the church.
On the road underneath the community, there are often elderly men racing streetcars there.
Even from the sky, Briilani could hear the roaring primitive sound of the throttle below.
The church in the community was built near the hospital. According to the old priest who also has a hobby of racing:
"If your wallet or heart are not willing to go to the hospital on the right, then turning a few steps to the left and coming here is also a life choice - God's salvation is always free..."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu recently to read and catch up on new books. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www.yeguoyuedu.com is available for Android and Apple.]
"Of course, the repair money can be discounted..."
When Briilani walked into the church, she saw the old priest playing with the toys in his hands.
It looked like a low-quality plastic product, and I don't know where he got so many strange objects.
"Today is not the day of redemption. Hey, are you alone?"
When the old priest saw Briilani, he immediately blurted out.
Then, probably after finally remembering that he was now a priest, he straightened his posture, and then used gestures to guide Briilani to take a seat.
"Are you having trouble?"
"Isn't it because he was brutally beaten by a boss in the game?"
The old priest seemed to be chatting with Briilani without any sense of generation gap.
Briilani shook her head, but followed the other person's words and talked about her situation in the game.
The old priest listened and nodded:
"That's very good. I've tried the game you played."
"Not good - it's too real. I promised God to refrain from killing."
Then, he watched as Briilani's expression, which was still a little excited, gradually turned calm after she finished talking about her achievements in the game.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at the other person with a smile and said:
"Look: aren't you practicing excellent blocking and counterattacking?"
"You should look bigger: As you always say, isn't life just a game?"
"Frustration, confusion, suffering...aren't these painful things the arrows that are coming towards you?"
He looked at Briilani who was deep in thought, then slightly bent down and came closer, and said in a gentler tone:
"Do something happy, just like raising your shield - don't be too early, don't be too late, don't be too greedy, and don't try to restrain..."
"Everything is just right, just like the enemy's attack has just arrived, you picked up the shield..."
"Just think about it slowly and listen to me tell you a story."
Then, the old priest paused and raised the plastic toy in his hand:
"I see you saw it as soon as you came in. You must be very curious."
"This is the Giant of Light's transformation device, the ultimate version!"
"That was something you couldn't even buy back then."
The old priest said mysteriously.
"However, if I remember correctly, I told you its story when you were a child."
"Just today, I heard a story about another giant."
"Oh, that story is not too long, it has something to do with fire..."