Miss Tangerine, start from the love development game

What's more... What's the use of priests when facing high-sequence anomalies?

If priests were useful, there would be no "seat of evil" in this world at all.

at the moment--

Apart from death, the man in front of him seemed to have the only ending of falling into the abyss of heterogeneity.

But... there has never been a male heterosexual in history.

Even the "male alien" produced by the "Eye of Insight" through a large number of alien activation devices is just a monster called Chimera Chimera, half alien and half disaster beast.

St. Michael knew that the situation was no longer for her to think about it.

Looking back at the fanatical female researcher, St. Michael gave her a thumbs up.

This is a signal agreed between them.

"let's start."

The woman who was originally extremely fanatical, after St. Michael raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up, his expression became solemn and pious.

swish swish—

In the distance, in the city where neon lights were shining in the night, suddenly the power was cut off in one urban area and another urban area.

The researcher woman was right.

To activate this "concept arm" that imitates the sun, it really needs the electricity of an entire city.

sizzle--

Like the huge roar of an electric explosion, the white light flickered.

The next second—

The whole earth seemed to light up.

Jiutiao's eroded domain, which entered the darkness, was illuminated as bright as day by the 'sun' rising from inside her domain.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot!!!"

"Where is the heat insulation key, I can't see anything."

In Ji Yao's world, there came a woman's voice that was completely inharmonious with this desperate battlefield.

But... the corners of Saint Michael's lips were raised.

Sometimes she has to admit, human beings... really are life worthy of praise.

If she had had such a "concept arm" 18 years ago, she would not have to sacrifice herself or her life.

It's just... is it my own illusion?

Why does St. Michael feel that the brilliance emitted by this "conceptual weapon" seems to be no different from the brilliance that erupted when he sacrificed his life?

But none of that matters anymore—

Saint Michael stepped forward, "He said—"

"Let there be light."

"And so... there was light."

The dazzling incandescent light in the past became gentle after St. Michael's words fell, just like... Lyudmila when facing Su Yuzi.

The fingertips lightly touched Soga Ishikawa Iribe who was lying on the ground.

Saint Michael looked at the dying man, "Don't die—"

Soga Ishikawa Iribu spit out a mouthful of blood, but "Seat of Evil" could clearly feel that the situation of Soga Ishikawa Iribu...has stabilized.

She looked at St. Michael, "No. 14th generation saint..."The saint who helped the world"? "

The power of "Word Spirit" comes from a long time ago.

"It seems...it is~" After completely liberating the power of "Word Spirit", Saint Michael's demeanor seemed to be a different person.

On her earlobe, the sacred relic called "Sacrifice Sanctuary" swayed gently.

The Story of St. Michael and Lyudmila—

It seems to have happened a long time ago.

It's just... that "Holy Maiden" did not live on Lyudmila like St. Michael.

Because she felt...if she interfered, she would probably follow the same path as Lyudmila and St. Michael.

They are still 'the same person'.

She wants to live as an ordinary person~

At the end of... her time, hundreds of years later.

It's just that "Holy Maiden of Benevolence", no——

It should be said that the former Michael did not expect that the years are often so interesting and ruthless.

She ended up being herself.

Still... on the same road.

St. Michael tried his best to let the ignorant "self" take a different path.

Look at the world, look at every flower and grass, and the last one cultivated...is still that Lyudmila.

"Wang Ting will probably be very happy to see that you are still alive..." Halfway through the words, the expression of "Seat of Evil" suddenly became very gloomy.

St. Michael understood why the godmother's expression suddenly became dark.

Things are different and people are different... Today's "Holy King's Court" is no longer the "Holy King's Court" when Godmother left.

perhaps--

It might be a good thing that the "Holy Maiden who helped the world" had completely lost her memory.

She can only comfort the "Seat of Evil", "The royal court will be happy to see that you are still alive..."

The two of them hadn't finished talking about the old days, and their expressions suddenly became dignified.

In the distance... Squinting his eyes and looking at Kutiao Rulu, he has already drawn the bowstring again.

The arrow feathers took shape inch by inch.

Once Kutiao Deer destroys the "concept arm" behind St. Michael, the consequences will be disastrous.

Except that St. Michael's "speaking spirit" power will lose the right to use it... as the previous researcher said.

"She would be happy to see a surface temperature of 6000°C."

That was a huge bomb.

A bomb like the sun.

Jiu Tiao Ru Lu had already let go of the bowstring.

Blue light flashes.

"Jia Lan" has been activated.

The arrows that came later seemed unstoppable.

but! !! !!

Before Kutiao Ruolu let go of his bowstring, St. Michael had already taken a step.

"He said—"

"The place I step on is a sanctuary."

The black... calamity land, starting from the feet of St. Michael, turned into gorgeous white inch by inch.

On the white earth, the brimming blue lake is like gems inlaid on the earth.

Arrows passed Saint Michael's ear.

But...they can no longer catch up with the sun.

The holy girl stared at the woman who spread her black wings in the holy realm.

"So—" Kujo Irika stared at the nasty guy who didn't know how to 'resurrect from the dead', "Among those nasty guys..."

"What I hate the most—"

"It's you."

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【Smiling Abyss】: part.86 Sorry to bother you! ! ! [one more]

Sitting dull in a simple Japanese room.

Su Youzi looked at the girl in front of her.

Su Youzi's body was dripping with sweat, and the silk skirt on her body had already soaked through.

She wasn't bullied so badly, she would faint directly, and she could still sleep so soundly when there was such a commotion outside.

Almost at the same time that Jiutiao Rulu spread his wings and put on that elegant and seductive evening dress...Su Youzi woke up from the nightmare.

Um--

Nightmare.

I was tied to a strange torture chair, and then the horned devil sitting behind me kept breathing in my ears and touching my earlobes.

Thinking about it now, Su Youzi couldn't help but want to shiver.

The appearance of the woman in the uniform of the interrogator in the nightmare gradually became concrete, turning into the appearance of a nine-legged deer with the corners of her lips curled up.

In the narrow and narrow room, the air seems to be filled with the fragrance of flowers from the girl's body due to the steaming sweat mist.

The dark golden vertical pupils fixedly stared at Su Youzi.

"Sorry... Master Yuzu—" Lian guarded the only way out of the room, "Master Kujo said..."

"You must not be allowed to leave here."

Both Lian and Su Youzi could feel the intensity of the battle outside.

The seventh sequence... the Kujorulu that exists like a god descending.

The sixth sequence ability user with the most destructive power——

The moonlight night sees the night and calls the falling stars.

close your eyes-

Su Youzi could even directly feel the aura of riots in Jiutiao Lulu's erosion domain. The laws of the world were constantly disturbed and destroyed in this ultimate battle.

At present, Jiutiao Rulu still has the upper hand.

It can be proved from the stable erosion field around.

Facing the siege of the rescue team of Su Youzi, Jiu Tiao Ru Lu was still more than enough.

However...all that seems to have nothing to do with him and Lian.

This hut standing in the ruins seems to be isolated from the world.

The girl in the black bathrobe knelt respectfully and sat in front of the only exit for Su Youzi to leave the room, and firmly pressed Su Youzi to death here.

Su Youzi didn't want to provoke Lian.

After all, Lian is a newly recruited operator.

And... the fifth sequence, Lian possesses both [Fate Stripping] and [God Slayer], which seem to be difficult to provoke talents and inherent abilities.

I really annoyed the girl. It's hard to say whether I will bully Lian or Lianqi will oppress me.

Su Youzi shrank her soft white feet.

Because of the aftereffects of being tortured in the arms of Jiutiao Rulu before... Su Youzi still feels a little soft to the point that she can't even curl her feet up.