Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

An Qingluo and her partner entered the ruins one after the other.

The space inside was huge, and all they could see were gray-white rock walls, on which grew a large number of crystal-like minerals, and energy flowing like water waves.

Energy crystal ore.

The two sisters stood on the empty ground, looking quite small.

The fierce fighting outside was still clearly audible, but this did not affect their eyes only on each other.

An Qingluo took a deep breath and asked slowly: "So.... Sister, this is why you didn't dare to recognize me before."

"Yes. I am the fifty-ninth seat of the Origin Demon God, Shuangyi. During the years I disappeared, I fought and killed everywhere as a demon god, and countless lives were lost."

Anran calmly spoke of her sins, revealing the most painful scars bit by bit.

"......"

"Go ahead, that's the truth, I have no words to defend myself."

"No! How could I do that to you? You're my sister! After my mother passed away, you protected me and helped me grow up."

An Ran shook her head: "Time can change a lot."

"Why?"

"No reason."

"Tell me why!"

This time, An Qingluo suddenly emphasized her tone and clenched her fists.

An Ran was not going to tell her sister what happened on that rainy night. If she knew, she would be soft-hearted and unwilling to fight with her.

And if she were alive, they would not be able to leave alive.

Since the two sides met today, one side would inevitably become the loser and be buried in this gray-white ancient ruins.

So, what An Ran had to do now was not to tell her sister the truth, but to anger her.

To fully stimulate her power.

"Hundreds of thousands of disaster armies are gathering here. In addition to me, there may be other strong men sent from above. If you don't do it, you will have no chance."

Tick-tock.

Crystal tears rolled down in the dust.

An Qingluo lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and asked word by word: "Then... what is our three days together...?"

The black light shone, and An Ran's body was gradually covered by black armor. She pointed the black sword at An Qingluo, her voice without any emotion.

"It's a farewell between you and me to the past."

"Good... a good farewell."

An Qingluo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The intricate blue magic circuit climbed up her snow-white arm like a spider web.

"The sixth circuit? It seems that you have indeed made a lot of progress."

"Shut up!"

Accompanied by a roar, the terrifying red magic light cannon suddenly shot out from An Qingluo's palm.

The sixth circuit magic, the red feather industry cannon.

This light cannon can actually move in the direction of An Qingluo's palm and continue to bombard!

An Ran, wearing black armor, kept dodging, and the light cannon bombarded the gray-white rock walls around, blowing the crystal ore into pieces.

"Because of anger, the unrestrained output of magic power is just a waste, and it cannot effectively attack the enemy." An Ran's voice came.

"Shut up! Don't teach me in the tone of a sister."

An Qingluo's left hand also moved.

The fourth circuit magic, the giant rock palm.

The ground suddenly broke open, and a huge rock palm broke out of the ground, suddenly grabbing the dodging An Ran!

At the same time, the red light cannon swept over.

Bang——

An Ran, who was caught in the air, failed to dodge, and was hit in the front of the chest. He was blown away in the violent explosion, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Sister!" An Qingluo shouted subconsciously.

She didn't expect that a powerful sister would actually be hurt by herself.....

An Ran supported herself with the black sword and slowly stood up.

She suddenly held her head and let out a heart-wrenching roar, as if she was enduring the most severe punishment in the world!

"Ugh.....Ah!!!!"

"Sister! What's wrong with you..."

"Don't come over!"

An Ran raised her sword and pointed it at An Qingluo, forcing her sister back with cold murderous intent in her pupils.

Sure enough, it came, the judgment of the triple brand.

The so-called triple brand is the curse of the Demon Tower, which is a guarantee of absolute loyalty.

The first level is the trial of the spirit.

Just now, An Ran did not go all out, and there was a "letting go". Deep in her heart, she wanted An Qingluo to grow up, not to kill her.

Such behavior would be regarded as rebellion, so she was judged by the first brand.

The triple brand is equivalent to the countdown of her life.

Once the third brand comes, it will directly tear her soul apart, and the power of the demon will crush her heart.

"It seems... I have to use a little more strength next time, and I can't let the second mark come too quickly."

An Ran raised his sword and rushed forward, rushing towards An Qingluo.

The black long sword dragged on the groundA spark was produced, leaving a deep gully.

This sword slashed, and a shocking blood-red wound was cut on the unconscious An Qingluo.

The severe pain finally made her wake up again.

The third circuit magic, cell catalysis.

This magic will make the cell division speed reach the extreme, so as to achieve the effect of healing injuries.

The wound on An Qingluo's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that another sword was coming towards her, she immediately activated the "creation" ability and created the imitation artifact "Budu Yuhun" made by the academy.

Ding! !

The knife and the sword collided in mid-air.

Sparks kept exploding, and magic kept bombarding.

This gray-white ruins seemed to be a fateful battlefield tailor-made for the two.

........

Outside.

Mu Yun and Gao Yue were still fighting, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

After Chen Nian and Yu Jing solved the two Tianlongs, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior Mu certainly doesn't want us to interfere in his revenge battle, and the two sisters inside probably don't want to be disturbed."

Just then, Chen Nian suddenly saw...

A black sea was coming from the horizon!

That was a dense mass of disaster beasts, and there was no end in sight.

They were heading for the energy crystal mine.

Perhaps these disaster beasts were not strong, but quantitative changes led to qualitative changes.

Even Yu Jing frowned subconsciously.

What she was least good at was dealing with multiple enemies, because she didn't have the ability to kill a large area, and her abilities were all for single combat.

Where the disaster army passed, no grass grew, and the ground was in a mess.

They rushed towards the entrance, trying to enter the ancient ruins.

Mu Yunfei was in the sky, looking at the dark army, his face became extremely solemn.

There were also a large number of flying disaster beasts, which had come to surround Mu Yun.

"Why, you still have the mood to worry about others, haha."

Gao Yue sneered, "It seems that this is our home ground, how about I give you a chance to surrender?"

"Get lost!"

Mu Yun pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the sword shadows came out, killing the surrounding disaster beasts.

But he couldn't be distracted.

Seeing countless disaster beasts about to break into the ruins, suddenly a figure blocked the entrance of the ruins.

It was Chen Nian!

Facing the black army, one man and one sword, calm and confident.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."