A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

"You understand what I mean. This is a field that you should not step into. The defeated ones will either leave, or their connected souls will be annihilated under my storm." The Lion King's indifferent expression did not change at all: "No matter how many more come, The result is the same."

Bai Jue was silent.

The words of the Lion King showed her position. She was guarding here, but she was not the champion of the previous year, and there was no champion at all in the previous year, because the two participating teams were defeated by her. men.

Then she is not a champion, so what?Is it a guard?What is she guarding?Why was the Court of Avalon sealed off with the holy gun, and why is the core area of ​​the system here?

Even, why is her gun broken?Why is the broken gun blocked?

More and more questions gradually filled his heart, and Bai Jue found that he knew nothing about the ins and outs. He didn't know all the answers from the beginning to the end, and Bai Di didn't tell him.

The puzzle was buried in the mist, and the wound on Bai Jue's palm slowly healed in the flames of the phoenix. He frowned, stared at the Lion King, and asked again.

"Why are you guarding here?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Okay, let's talk about something related to me." Bai Jue held the broken knight's gun ten steps away, the strong wind flowed from his hand, and the soul in the broken gun was still fluctuating: "This is your thing Bar?"

The Lion King's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes stopped on the broken spear. She looked down at the weapon in her hand, and after a long silence, she nodded: "It's something I lost."

"It's also something I don't need anymore." She said, "I broke my gun and exiled it... I expelled my remaining sensibility, leaving only my absolutely rational self. I didn't expect it to take the initiative. Finding it is like the instinct of a baby bird eager to return to its nest... Unfortunately, I don't need it anymore, so if you want it, take it away."

Bai Jue listened, he was not surprised, he had already thought of this possibility.

Whose soul resides in the broken gun, but it is only a part of the soul fragment.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was she who broke the knight's spear on her own initiative.

For what reason did he not hesitate to split his soul into two and turn himself into a machine that guards this place.

"It seems that you don't listen well to people now, so that's fine." Bai Jue stretched his arms: "Since your significant other is on this gun, just shoot it back into your soul ..."

"You can't do it." There was no emotion in the lion king's blue eyes, and what she told was the absolute truth: "You can't resist the sharpness of the holy gun, and you can't break through the barrier of the strong wind."

"Where there is a will, there is a way, and you will win if you fight hard." Bai Jue said solemnly: "Even a goddess may not be unable to fight with her... I am here to return the holy gun, whether you agree or not."

The Lion King, the goddess Longonimiad, raised her hand, slowly took off the lion mask, revealed a beautiful face, and said: "Sure enough, the conversation is pale, since you want to end my guardianship , then come on... No matter who the opponent is, I will not hesitate."

"I think so too..." Bai Jue raised his arms and covered his face with his hands, his pupils turned crimson in an instant: "Then let's go all out!"

He silently recited Chi You's name in his heart.

The gust of wind on the top of the holy capital was swept away, and Bai Jue stepped out of the long shadow under his feet, the wild man in myths and legends. The ancient aura, even the holy gun, could not cover it, and the bronze giant with three heads and six arms looked up to the sky Shout out.

The Goddess of War.

When Bai Jue stopped hiding her secrets and faced the Lion King with full strength, she could not maintain an absolute chance of winning.

Even, staring at the giant, looking at the figure with its hands covering its face, her heartstrings, which have long been without emotional fluctuations, fluctuated quietly, as if she had seen this scene a long time ago.

It is engraved in the deepest part of memory and cannot be forgotten.

It seems that on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, who, alone, propped up the collapsing sky.

The gaze under the mask is... so similar to this scene!

The fragmented memories made her eyes look confused.

I still remember you.

Why can't I remember... who are you?

The Lion King closed her lips tightly, her loss of consciousness and memory was only a short moment, she abandoned her other half of the soul, and threw all the fragility and indecision as a human being into it, leaving only the purest part, laying the foundation for the godhead .

She perfectly controlled her emotions. The memory that seemed to be wrong only made her gun fingers tremble for a second, and it would never weaken the sharpness of her holy gun.

That's right...she is already a god, so she won't have any extra emotions.

But only now, she couldn't help but open her lips, her throat was itchy and hot.

She asked, "Who are you? What... are you here for?"

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly realized that these words were so familiar. She seemed to have asked this question before, and there was an agitation in her closed emotional heart. She could clearly hear her own heartbeat, and she was looking forward to whether she could get the same answer. .

Bai Jue's answer was still the same as before.

"I am the savior... to save the world."

When she heard this sentence, she clenched her fingers tightly, flooded with unspeakable emotions, and she who closed the emotional circuit had no idea why she had such a childish and ridiculous reaction. The emotion in her heart was overwhelming joy, It was uncontrollable cheering.

It seems that believers who have lived for a hundred years can see miracles.

It seems that the prisoner who was trapped in the dungeon was able to see the light of day.

Yes... I finally found the person I wanted in my heart.

Have I been waiting for him to come?

why?

The Lion King was puzzled, she frowned, her expression was stiff and cold, preventing the overflow of hot emotions in her heart, and deliberately blocked her expression.

But she didn't dare to look into Bai Jue's eyes, for fear that those eyes would further disintegrate her weak fighting spirit.

She must keep here, no matter what!

The Lion King raised his stiff wrist, and his beautiful cheeks were covered by a cold armor mask. Under the mask, she opened her eyes, and she could no longer see any expression. There was no hesitation, no hesitation, only the howling of the wind.