Miss Tangerine, start from the love development game

The girl with disheveled clothes stood between Su Yuzi and the maid of Shenkui's house.

Lian grabbed the huge and heavy God-killing sword, "Please evacuate immediately!!!"

"She is dangerous!!!"

Lian's nerves were tense.

The girl who lowered her body looked like a female leopard ready to hunt.

Almost the moment the two people's eyes met, Lian felt the danger of that woman.

Except for Kujo-sama——

She is more dangerous than any alien that Lian has ever encountered.

Even... In some respects, she might be more dangerous than Kujo-sama.

"Huh?" Sakai Miho, who hadn't understood the situation yet, was about to say something, but was stopped by Soga Ishikawa Kiyomi who had already seen some clues.

"Oh~~~"

"The first generation of god-killing weapons...is actually hidden here." Calamity crystals grew in the hands of the maid of the Shenkui family, and finally turned into two sharp long thorns.

She turned her head and looked at the two girls behind her, "You..."

"Take Miss Su out of here."

And Lian was on guard against the maid, "Master Yuzu!!!"

"Run away!"

The auras of the two fifth-sequence aliens exploded almost simultaneously.

Among the ruins... the only remaining "palace" in Jiutiao, completely collapsed.

Su Yuzi compared the fighting power between the maid of the Shenkui family and Lian, they are very close... there should be no surprises.

The most important thing for me now is to stop Jiu Tiao from entering the deer.

Su Yuzi took a deep look at the strange maid of Mu family, and prepared to leave with Suga Ishikawa Kiyomi and Sakai Miho.

While Su Youzi was looking at the maid from Shenkui's house, the maid also held her sword and raised her skirt to salute Su Youzi gracefully.

Her expression seemed to say——

"Please rest assured to carry out your mission—"

"Everything here..."

"give it to me."

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【Smiling Abyss】: part.88 Ah~~♀Su Yuzi【One more】

After rushing out of the foot of the mountain where Jiutiaorulu's "palace" is located, Su Yuzi realized how outrageous the battle was.

The originally pitch-black land, the entwined jungle... I don't know when it has turned into a piece of pure white land.

On the white ground, there are dots of bluish lake water, like gems inlaid on the ground.

Erosion field?

no...should say—

This is the "Sanctuary".

It's just that occasionally the pure white sanctuary flickers suddenly, and Su Youzi can faintly erode the dark red essence of the realm.

Su Youzi instantly understood——

Here... is the "sanctuary" created by Lyudmila, or Saint Michael.

The purpose... I'm afraid it is precisely to restrain Kutiao Rulu's "Jialan" power.

Su Yuzi rushed into the "sanctuary".

Immediately, a terrifying explosion and roar hit Su Youzi's ears in an instant, and the sound was so shocking that Su Youzi even thought she was going to be deaf for a moment.

The deafening explosion... made Su Youzi's head feel dizzy, and the sharp and ear-piercing tinnitus sounded like a cat's nails scratching the blackboard.

Su Youzi raised her head——

In the sky... Jiutiaorulu and St. Michael are colliding rapidly.

The nine-barred deer with pitch-black wings fluttering around its waist looks like a fallen...beautiful and coquettish fallen angel.

And with St. Michael in front of her fully fired, all the stigmata on Lyudmila's body had been ignited.

The flames gushing out from behind Saint Michael made her look like a 'Seraphim' that only appeared in games.

After 'dead' for 18 years, the power of St. Michael seems to have come to the sixth sequence.

Although there is still some distance from Jiutiao Rulu.

But... St. Michael, who is also a rule-type ability user, barely possesses the power to fight Kujorulu.

At least--

Under this artificial sun, St. Michael and Kutiao Rulu seem to have the power to fight.

"He said..."

"The blasphemer shall be punished."

Waving the flaming cross in his hand, St. Michael swung at the nine deer with all his might.

She fought Jiu Tiao Ru Lu very fast.

Almost everything in the world seems to lose its color, almost...time seems to stand still.

When facing Saint Michael, Jiutiao Rulu was obviously not as calm as when facing the women who rescued Su Youzi before.

She wasn't the type to crush everyone with her body.

Stretching his hands to the pitch-black wings stretched out from his waist, Jiu Tiao Deer lightly plucked out two long black feathers.

Only this time... Jiu Tiao Ru Lu did not place the arrows transformed from long feathers on the bowstring.

Because... there's no time to—

St. Michael's offensive is pressing on every step of the way.

Even though the arrows of Jiutiaorulu have the invincible effect of "last strike, first come", in such an aerial meat-grinding battle, Jiutiaorulu can only choose to fight close to hand.

The long black feathers spread and grew in her hands, and the long feathers were like swords, and they were slashed towards St. Michael by the nine deer.

The figures of the two people crossed each other.

The black viscous blood and the almost dazzling red gold blood exploded in the sky almost at the same time.

St. Michael pressed his shoulder firmly.

The girl's fingertips were scorching hot...the blood that was close to boiling and even burning was overflowing unstoppably.

And nine into the deer.

She spread her pitch-black wings and stood in the air.

Although the situation of Jiutiao Rulu also looks a bit embarrassing.

The long evening dress on her body was already tattered, and the slit on her right leg had been completely torn open, almost to the waist.

The woman's slender and beautiful thighs were completely exposed to Su Youzi's vision.

Even the pair of pitch-black wings and feathers behind him looked a bit messy.

But... Whether it's Saint Michael or Su Youzi who just stepped into the battlefield, they know it better than anyone else.

If you can't limit Jiutiao Rulu's "Jialan", no matter how much damage you do to her, it will be useless.

The flashing blue light had already begun to flicker around Jiutiao Rulu.

Saint Michael, who was flying in the air, didn't even bother to cover the wound on his shoulder.

She looked at Jiutiao Rulu, at... Su Youzi who had just stepped into the "Sanctuary".

Then he strengthened his inner thoughts——

Absolutely...absolutely not to drag on.

Even if you lose your combat power, even if you want to hand over the baton to other people, you must restrict Jiu Tiao from entering the deer.

In Su Yuzi's and Jiutiao Rulu's eyes, they both looked a bit incredulous.

The blazing holy flame sword... directly tore off St. Michael's own arm.

Seraphim hovering in the air, the stigmata on his body were burning fiercely, even his clothes were completely burned through.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!"

The holy flame burns...not only the body, but also the soul.

But...but! ! !

She poured a lot of blood directly in the direction of Jiutiao Rulu.

"He said——" St. Michael bit his teeth firmly, and the girl's eyes were burning like torches as she watched the nine deer.

"Whoever turns away from his faith...will be stripped of his gifts."

Jiutiao Rulu just wanted to open his mouth to mock, "gift" and so on, what does it have to do with himself who fell into the abyss.

But...she hasn't spoken yet.

The bewildering blue light around Jiutiao Rulu suddenly...disappeared.

Jiutiao Rulu was obviously taken aback.

She had never seen anything like this since she stepped into the seventh sequence.

However, Kutiao Rulu's reaction was quick. The moment "Jialan" was banned, she had already rushed towards St. Michael.

The woman's knee slammed into Saint Michael's chest hard.

St. Michael's body instantly turned into a bow.

The burning angel was knocked away like a bird with broken wings.

But the movement of Jiutiao's entering the deer has not stopped, she drew her long feather from her back and put it on the bowstring.

Not even a chance of anyone else being rescued.

The longbow in the hands of Jiutiaolulu has been stretched like a full moon, hum——

The arrows that came later pierced St. Michael's chest in an instant.

The whole sky began to explode.

The sky reappeared in a dark red color.

The immaculate and holy white earth...slowly faded its white color, as if being wiped away piece by piece by an invisible eraser.

The nine deer spread their wings, soaring in the air, and behind them was the moon that was painted red by the eroded domain.

The woman's body and wings present a sinful cross, cutting the moon into broken silhouettes.

But... after solving the old enemy, Jiutiao Rulu's expression did not relax.

Because... the effect of "Spirit of Words" still persists.

The radiance of "Jialan" is overwhelming, but it can't heal the wound of Kutiao Rulu.

That's why Kujo Ruka said that guy was the guy she hated the most.

The level of nausea is like chewing gum stuck to the sole of a shoe.

And...she looked at the earth.

St. Michael's immaculate "sanctuary"...hasn't quite receded.

On the last piece of white holy land, wearing a white windbreaker, under the windbreaker is a girl in a suspender silk dress who is extremely angry, hugging the falling 'angel'.

Even though he was seriously injured... St. Michael's right hand and index finger were still firmly pointing at Jiutiaorulu.

Provides the power of "word spirit".