My Daughter is So Amazing

"My daughter is so amazing (

Somewhat unexpectedly, this metal saint who seems to always wear armor on weekdays is really just an armor, and the inside is empty...

It's no wonder that someone stabbed him and still maintained his combat power, and even cursed someone.

It is a pity that this is not very helpful to the battle. At most, it only consumes a few points of Youzak's power and prevents him from sneaking on the Honor Witness.

If the current battle situation cannot be reversed, the defeat of the empire will only be a matter of time, and this time will not be too long.

Their hopes are pinned on Oriana, who has successfully escaped. She is flapping the flame wings behind her and flying towards the highest level of the Tower of Truth.

The Tower of Truth has 72 floors, but most people can only go up to 70 floors. The two highest floors are the dwellings of the demigods for deep sleep.

Saints like Oriana have learned and practiced how to wake up those deep-sleeping demigods in an emergency. She had already gone through the process in her mind when she ran away, striving to be the fastest Speed ​​to wake them up.

As long as you can successfully wake up one person, you can stabilize the current bad situation, and then start to fight back.

But when she slammed through the wall regardless, and came to the 71st floor, she was suddenly stunned.

On the ceiling of this floor, corpses hung upside down one after another, which were uniformly fixed in an inverted cross posture, arranged in a weird array.

Some of these are the scholars of the scholars' society, there are also ordinary transcendents, and those demigods who are given high hopes.

This place has become a tomb...

And under that corpse, there is also a demigod clone wearing a black robe with mosquito coils, which is the ninth apostle who has long been waiting here.

"It seems that there will be one more item in my collection."

The Ninth Apostle spoke with the standard husky interference of their organization, and then let out a piercing grin.

With strong knowledge, Oriana judged that the opponent should be an extremely rare death demigod.

Only those who follow this route will commit such evil deeds of blaspheming the dead and using corpses to perform rituals.

This system should have been completely extinct. Because it was too evil, it had been wanted by various forces for a hundred years. Every demigod who took this path was on a wanted order. The highest reward.

Oriana's heart trembled slightly, almost unable to hold the weapon in her hand.

The price attached to the weapon she holds will make her expose her own personality defects and become weak.

Originally full of hope, I thought it would be able to make a big turnaround in the Jedi, but now it instantly ushered in this desperate and terrifying situation, and the dramatic fluctuations in the mentality made this price seem to have early signs of onset.

No...I still can't admit defeat...I haven't lost yet...

I still have hope...

I still have my husband, my love...

Mr. Roll...

Oriana forced herself to cheer up, trying her best to control the trembling heart.

Then, she whispered to the ballad love song that was slightly vulgar and straightforward:

"My love, where are you? May the wind spread my thoughts into your heart..."

The Ninth Apostle on the opposite side was not eager to do it, as if he was enjoying the last struggle of the prey, and as if he was examining the crazy woman who suddenly sang.

"You...something's wrong..."

"Who is sheltering you? Are you not afraid of being an enemy of our apostle?"

The Ninth Apostle whispered in a low voice, still hesitant to do anything.

This gave Oriana time and opportunity to wait for a response.

The voice that could bring hope sounded in her mind:

"Hello? Is the physical education teacher? How is your situation there?"

"I have found Xiao Keli on my side, everything is going well, just wait for your side to get it done, and then wake up. Can you make those imperial supernatural beings move faster?"

"Hello? Why don't you speak? Hello? Is there no signal? This is..."

His voice is still so magnetic, full of positivity and optimism.

Oriana hesitated for a moment, and then said with a crying voice like a young girl's coquettish voice:

"Mr. Roll, I was bullied..."

"I am afraid I will never see you again..."

After listening to Rohr, his voice also became anxious:

"Hello? What's going on? Didn't you remind you to pay attention to safety? Don't behave indiscriminately! You are just a physical education teacher..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will find a way to save you immediately!"

"But, how can I wake up?"

Ah, he is still full of care and care for me, and he still wants to protect me.

It's great to meet you...

Oriana sighed silently in her heart.

She originally planned to take advantage of the present opportunity and atmosphere to express her mind and convey the past.

But Roll said first:

"Ah, I seem to know, use a clone, right? I will try..."

"Hold on! You must hold on! If it doesn't work, remember to hold your head and squat defense."

Rohr exhorted one last word, and then the communication between the two was broken.

Although she couldn't say what she was saying, Oriana still drew strength from Rohr.

Even in the face of this evil death demigod, the hand holding the sword no longer trembled, and the heart no longer feared, but was filled with courage again.

My husband will be there in time!

She was like self-hypnosis, raised the two-handed epee in her hand, reignited the flame on her body, and then rushed forward.

"Humph……"

The ninth apostle snorted coldly, and slightly raised one sleeve of the black robe.

A corpse that had been hung upside down on the roof moved by itself, and three dark green rays of light were ejected from its eyes and mouth, trying to block Oriana.

But Oriana didn't need to flash, she went head-on, and slashed out with a sword.

This is obviously not a reasonable way to deal with it. The best way to deal with this extremely fast light attack is to use secret techniques to defend it.

If it was Oriana in a normal state, she would definitely choose this way.

But when she firmly believed that Rohr came back to save herself, and was full of courage and determination because of this, the whole person's thinking and consciousness entered a certain indescribable subtle state.

She felt that at this time, it would be better to use a sword to deal with it.

It's like practicing the basic swordsmanship taught by Rohr before.

Then, she swung the sword based on her feelings.

And those three rays of light were actually cut off by her sword.

The black robe of the Ninth Apostle couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Using a sword to chop the light is a bit weird to him.

This is obviously not in line with common sense.

But he didn't have time to think about it, his figure turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in place.

The multiple corpses hanging on the roof also moved at the same time, displaying their various abilities during his lifetime and attacking Oriana.

Oriana was forced to stop the momentum of her advancement, stood in place, swung her two-handed sword into the shape of a big windmill, and cut down these attacks one by one.

"How can this be?"

The Ninth Apostle, who didn't know where he was hiding, let out a puzzled emotion.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Do not! It can't be swordsmanship, that sword should be some kind of sacred object, which is the power attached to the sacred object.

Want to fight me with the holy relic?

Haha, naive little girl, let me play with you a little bit, hope you don't make me feel too bored.

The Ninth Apostle wondered in his heart, and continued to control the corpses to send out more attacks.

He actually has a better and more effective method. In addition to manipulating the corpse, the demigod of the death system also has many dangerous, strange and deadly methods, such as various insidious and powerful spells.

And the corpses of those demigods can also use their demigod abilities during their lifetime to give Oriana a fatal blow in all directions.

But he didn't intend to use it, he was still hesitating in his heart.

This woman had a certain feeling on her body that made him a little scared.

And this feeling is gradually getting stronger...

So he intends to catch alive, do some research and talk about it.

And just as Oriana fought the Ninth Apostle, Rohr did not continue to ride the tricycle, but asked his daughter:

"How do you use the clone you said? Your father, I'm not an extraordinary person."

When he contacted Oriana before, he was a little anxious, so he talked to his daughter and Jeanna about the situation, and wanted them to get out of the car first and ride a tricycle by themselves, so that the speed could be faster, maybe in time.

He has a good impression of Oriana, and he has a slight affection. After all, he is a high-end beautiful girl with a tall face, a good complexion and a good lick. If you can save it, you should try to pull it.

But Keli said that it would be too late to rely on a tricycle.

It must be too late to rely on the donkey, she can't ride it at all now.

And here is a dream, the teacher encounters danger in reality, and the tricycle is useless to take off.

"So... Dad, have you heard of the spiritual power clone?"

"I have seen in history books that those strong people can make their clones span far, far distances, travel through various spaces, and instantly appear where they are needed."

Rohr nodded and replied:

"I've heard of the clone, um... I saw it in the fantasy novels serialized in the newspaper..."

"But even those novels are not so exaggerated. It's okay to appear anytime, anywhere..."

"Dad, reality is more exaggerated than novel..."

Kelly said dubiously.

She really saw this description in a certain historical book that recorded the demeanor of the strong, and she believed it for the time being.

Anyway, the things recorded in the historical books are more exaggerated than the other, and this is nothing compared to it.

"But I'm not a transcendent, so how can I be a clone?"

Roll spread his hands, indicating that it is more practical to ride a tricycle.

Keli had no choice but to persuade:

"But this is a dream, and it must be different from reality? Dad, why don't you try?"

"Anyway, try first, I'm really afraid of what danger Teacher Oriana will encounter."

Although Keli didn't want Oriana to be her mother, she still recognized her as a teacher.

Especially during the period of writing the paper, she was very touched by the care and care she took to herself.

So she was really anxious for Oriana.

And Jeanna, who was on the side, felt a little strange to Rolle's performance.

The teacher is the legendary King of Ash, how could he not be cloned?

Is he simply humble?

Or is it that being affected by dreams, unable to exert real strength?

In other words, even the teacher's clone can't pass through dreams and reality?

She racked her brains to help Rolle think of various reasons, then remembered something, and reminded him:

"Teacher, do you remember the holy artifact I gave you last time?"

Luo Er was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Jeanna had once given herself a pair of bracers, saying that it would allow ordinary people to have a weakened version of the spiritual power clone.

But it's not easy to use. The clone he summoned is a badminton like a silly badminton, and it doesn't move.

And the price afterwards is even more cheating, which will make him lose control of himself, expose his inner thoughts, and easily die socially.

There is also that this badminton clone will not move, how can it pass through dreams and reality?

But anyway, you should give it a try.

Even if he died socially, it was better than the death of his daughter's teacher.

He is not the kind of person who considers face more important than human life.

So he left behind his daughter's student and the little donkey, and even the little milk cat was taken out and handed it to his daughter's arms, asking them to wait for themselves on the spot.

Then he ran into a nearby house alone and locked the door~www.readwn.com~ The wristband was swallowed by his left hand before, and then after the weird villagers adjusted it, its function was integrated into the left hand. , Just turn the second finger of the ring finger three times counterclockwise to start.

"This is a dreamland. Maybe it really has the effect of making dreams come true as my daughter said..."

Roll muttered to himself, reaching out and spinning the ring finger of his left hand.

At the same time, there was a strong idea in his mind.

Hope this can be useful.

The knuckles rotate into place.

But the badminton clone did not appear.

Rolle: "???"

"Did this critical moment suddenly break down?"

He hurriedly hummed the vulgar love song again, tried to contact Oriana, admitted truthfully that he might not be able to catch up for the time being, and asked her to find a way to hold on for a while.

However, Oriana did not respond.

Oops! Could it be...

There was a bad premonition in Rohr's heart suddenly.

Then he slammed open the door, ran out quickly, and got on the tricycle again.

If the wristband is broken, his only way now is to rush to the last remaining Truth Tower as soon as possible, get rid of the managers there, then release the dream and wake up.

Although it may not be too late, you have to try it.

Otherwise, it will become a regret for my life just like I failed to save the villagers back then...

hold onto! Don't die!

Rohr was riding the tricycle hard, shouting in his heart.

At this time, Oriana had temporarily lost consciousness.

But her body, following the instinct of creatures, maintained a kneeling posture.

And what she faced was a pair of stick figures floating in the air that looked funny.

It looks like a badminton.