Saving the World Starts with Loli

The Pope and Wushou are still floating in the air, the savior has been destroyed, and the Pope has no other way to defeat Wushou.

"Pope, you have already lost, come on any other means."

The Pope looked at Wushou, and suddenly remembered that he still had one person who hadn't come. As long as he stopped Wushou for a while, he would still have a chance to come again.

"Julio, now I need you, come on."

However, Julio did not respond to the pope's call and did not appear for a long time.

"Why, Julio, why can't you come."

"Because you have no use value anymore."

A hand pierced the pope's chest, and Julio stood behind the pope, talking about himself.

"It's rare to have summoned the monster, but it failed. As expected, the original inhabitants are unreliable."

Julio withdrew his hand and kicked the pope to the ground.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Julio could only remind him.

"What's wrong, are you surprised?"

"Indeed, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Julio burst out laughing when Wushou said.

"Haha, this kind of person, who am I, I am more like a person than you, at least I will not completely take away everything that a person has."

"You." Wushou did not expect that Julio could actually see his origins, and had a bad idea in his heart.

"Hmph, don't be like that much. I am not interested in you. I care more about the person behind you. In my eyes, you are just a **** of him."

No worries anymore, he drew his sword and slashed it directly, but he was simply blocked by Julio with one hand.

"Bored, is there only this level?"

Julio hit Wushou with a punch, and seeing Wushou who was going away, Julio issued a warning again.

"This is the last time, tell me, who is the person behind you?"

"I can not say."

Although Wushou didn't know the identity of God, even if he really knew it, he wouldn't say it.

"Then, die."

Julio approached Wushou at a speed that Wushou could not see. Wushou hadn't reacted yet, and he had been hit by Julio.

However, relying on the defensive power of the Spartan form, Wuxian can barely resist Julio's attack, but over time, it is not a solution.

"What to do, the other me."

"Unexpectedly, the other side sent people here so soon, we didn't have enough time."

"What do you mean, the other me."

"You don't need to care, there is only one way now."

Wushou temporarily stopped moving and lifted his demonization.

"What's wrong, is it wrong to be a tortoise shell?"

Julio looked at Wuxian's release of his state, very puzzled.

At this time, the black shadow appeared behind Wushou, grabbed Wushou's head with his right hand, and said something to Wushou.

"forgive me."

Through his own hands, the black shadow transmitted a false possibility to Wushou.

Wushou was finally defeated by Julio, and he was tied to a stone pillar by Julio, who was constantly tortured and forced to confess.

The wounds of flesh and blood did not make Wushou surrender, but what made Wushou unbearable was that Louise was tied in front of him, slowly being bleeding, and slowly dying. Until Louise's death, her eyes kept believing that no worries would save her.

"Well, have you finally awakened completely?"

Wu in Wushou's body finally began to change.

Outside the court, Wushou brought him sadness because of this false memory of Sombra, and more things about his anger towards himself and his anger towards the enemy.

"Unforgivable."

Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of Wushou's eyes, and the blood slowly turned black, continuously covering Wushou's body.

"Loise, my Louise."

The darkness gradually covered Wushou completely, revealing only two white eyes.

"You actually do this to my Louise."

A pair of black bat wings protruded behind Wushou, with two sharp horns growing on his head.

"Crush you."

Wu worry is like a crazy beast, directly rushing to attack Julio.

"What, this strong feeling, this power, can actually make him change so much."

Julio kept firing light cannons, but was smashed by Wucao with a punch.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Wu worry now has no way to control himself, his body just involuntarily attacks the most threatening target he sees.

The wings behind him flew up with no sorrow, constantly avoiding Julio's attacks in the air.

"Ah."

Wuxian opened his mouth and shot a light cannon in his mouth, hitting Julio at an extremely fast speed, making Julio unable to react.

"Ah, monster."

Seeing Wushou still approaching, Julio called the dragon under his control and planned to use him to block Wushou's attack. After all, it was once a destroyer of the world.

But unexpectedly, the dragon hadn't attacked Wushou yet, Wushou had already rushed behind it, took a bite, and ate a large piece of its meat directly.

The dragon was so painful that he wanted to get rid of Wushou, but Wushou was like brown candy, sticking to it without letting go.

Slowly, a black hole appeared in the mouth without worry, directly swallowing the dragon completely.

Julio looked at how simple it was to wipe out the dragon, sweating constantly on his head.

Seeing Wushou slowly approaching, Julio wanted to turn around and ran, but Wushou grabbed his hand and twisted it directly.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Julio knelt down in pain, Wushou didn't care so much, he blasted Julio's head with a punch, and his brain and blood flowed to the ground.

However, two souls suddenly emerged from Julio, one is Julio himself and the other is a completely different person.

"Damn it, you wait for me, next time, I will definitely clean up you."

The strange soul flew away, leaving only Julio's soul. Seeing Wushou still looking for a goal, he could only shook his head and left.

As a result, it was so comedic end.

However, the worry-free madness is not over yet, watching Julio's death, worry-free continue to look for the next goal.

"What should I do now, Prophet?"

Illidan didn't want to fight against this kind of monster, it would be dead after all.

"There is no way, I can only find a way to wake him up."

The only thing the Prophet thought of was to use Louise and Tifania, these two young girls who had a deep friendship with him, to awaken his consciousness.

"No worries, has it become like this?"

Louise looked at Wushou roaring in the distance, clutching her shirt tightly.

"Leave everything to us." Tifania had no choice but to accept this fact and find a way to wake up Wuxian.

Louise and Tifania slowly approached Wushou, until Wushou reacted and stared at them both.

"No worries, do you remember me? Louise, remember me?" Louise can only avoid large movements as much as possible, provoking a worrisome attack.

However, it seems that even so, Wushou still rushed directly, raising his hand to attack them.

"No worries!"

Louise looked at Wushou who was running over, walked a few steps backward, accidentally fell, and looked at Wushou who had already run, closing her eyes in despair.

However, the pain did not strike.

Louise opened her eyes and saw that Tifania had been holding Wushou's waist to prevent Wushou from advancing, but how could Tifania's power be so small that Wushou could be blocked.

Yes, the worry-free hand came to Louise and stopped, no matter what, there was no way to hurt Louise.

"It's me, Louise, no worries, don't worry."

Louise boldly grasped Wushou's hand and leaned against her chest.

"I was always here."

Wushou seemed to think of something, screaming in pain, holding his head in both hands, rolling on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The whole body's black color was like broken skin, falling continuously on Wushou's body. When the black faded away, Wushou's whole body was wounded, lying on the ground with blood and blood, losing consciousness.

"No worries!"

Louise and Tifania picked up Wushou on the ground, and looked at his whole body hurt with heartache.

"Take him back."

"Um."