I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

But the girl hates pain, and she is also qualified to give a bad review.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Hua Mian extended her left hand to greet her.

But the woman was not confused by her appearance, but first seriously looked for any flaws around her.

She didn't think the woman who was speaking was real, or rather, she felt that Hua Mian had quietly shifted her position while speaking.

"Why don't you try to escape? You should know what will happen after you do these things."

The woman asked, and then stared at Hua Mian, as if trying to judge her position from the direction of the voice.

"What's the end?" Hua Mian's face turned pale.

This is painful, and of course it may be interpreted as fear in combination with the context.

"I don't know. Auntie, can you tell me in detail what the end will be, whether it will be cut with a knife or put in a frying pan. Could it be that you want me to experience a hundred kinds of pain in the simulamen?" She insisted.

"Sharp teeth." The woman scolded softly.

But at the same time, she finally confirmed that Hua Mian was indeed standing still.

Do not know what is the reasons of that.

Thereupon, a purple light appeared under her feet, penetrated into the floor, and snaked under the floor like a swimming snake, swimming towards the direction of Hua Mian.

She wants to defeat the enemy with one blow.

At the same time, the woman distractedly said:

"What's the end? It's really cheap for you to experience in the simulation. I will install a collar that suppresses psionic energy for you, and then escort you to see the saint, and let the saint decide how to deal with you."

"In the end, I will take you to see Lord God, and let you cry and repent in front of Him." She laughed, showing her pale teeth.

But Hua Mian was not afraid.

Because the pain when the potion was first injected has passed, now that the potion has taken effect and her spiritual energy is boiling, she thinks she can hit five!

Lightly dodging to avoid the purple light piercing from the ground, Hua Mian smiled:

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Auntie, if you want to take me back, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough? Do you want to call the saint in your mouth? Oh, I forgot, you probably messed up your mission? Then she probably won't talk to you gone."

Speaking of this, Hua Mian's smile became more and more cheerful, like a honey, so the expression on her face was a little uncontrollable.

"It's pathetic, like a homeless puppy."

She smiled wickedly, covering her mouth lightly.

"Trash." The words turned indifferent.

Although generally speaking, it is difficult for the aggressive method to work in the battle between the strong, but this time it is different.

The psyker of Shenyihui grew up in the Taohuayuan since she was a child, and she received education related to gods since she was a child. With her talent, no one has ever dared to speak ill of her.

So, this somewhat ignorant woman was so excited by Hua Mian...

I'm in a hurry.

The purple light rose suddenly, reflecting the woman's gloomy face.

Needless to say,

In the next moment, like thousands of sharp swords stabbing out, Ziguang rushed towards where Hua Mian was standing.

Swah——

Tengman wrapped her arms around Huamian's waist, and pulled her back gently but swiftly.

The purple light flashed, and there was a chi-chi sound, and countless small potholes were dissolved on the floor, which was very scary.

Looking at the tragic situation on the floor, Hua Mian also shivered slightly.

What an upgraded version of the life form disintegration ray.

The purple light didn't stop after piercing the floor, but flashed out again, and swept towards Hua Mian like purple lightning.

The strengthened vines did not sit still, they forked together to form a big net, stubbornly resisting the purple light that seemed to be able to dissolve everything.

Ziguang seems to have met an opponent. No matter how many vines collapse in front of it, there will be new members blocking its footsteps in the next moment.

For a while, the duel between the psychics fell into a stalemate.

It's not that Hua Mian hadn't thought about using Tengman to attack the woman's body at this time, but Su Xueyin's psychic power was too oppressive, and she couldn't spare her hand to deal with it for a while.

After all, she is just a level four who has been temporarily raised to level five strength after all.

Of course, Hua Mian didn't just let her go.

She must at least fight hard before she dies, and Hua Mian has no intention of being caught by the Divine Will.

There are too many secrets about her, if she is completely exposed to Shenyihui's vision, Hua Mian always feels that something bad will happen.

Hua Mian is also proud of herself.

Would rather die than be captured.

So with a thought in her mind, she attached herself to the flying sword in her windbreaker and prepared to make a final fight.

Huamian has to admit it.

The woman whose name she didn't know was a formidable opponent.

The gap between the fifth-level psykers and the fourth-level psykers is indescribably large, and it is desperate.

Level [-] psykers can still be threatened by ordinary technology.

But at level five, they are almost beyond the human world. As long as they pay attention to protection, ordinary technology can hardly do anything to them.

They are powerful figures against super titans, humanoid missiles, and top most wanted criminals.

A simple data can prove its scarcity.

Before recruiting Amamiya Mercury and Wakagi Aya, the subordinates of Qingmang had a total of 43 fourth-level psykers, but only four fifth-level psykers.

The same is true for other companies.

Because to this extent, it is no longer simply an individual who joins the company, but the company recruits the strong and binds them with interests to prevent betrayal.

Therefore, the price of the potion that can make Hua Mian temporarily rival this female priest will be unimaginable after the effect of the potion ends.

Direct death is probably the easiest result.

"But I can't stop." Hua Mian thought with a smile.

She has paid the price for this, so why not allow her to go crazy again at the end of her life?

capricious.

But it belongs exclusively to girls, no, the privilege of beautiful girls.

At the same time, she felt that she might not be crazy enough. If she was really crazy, she would let Ashien access her five senses, and then let her watch how she died.

The blue-haired Mao Mao sat alone on the chair in the small room, experiencing the pain of dying with empathy, but she had no choice but to wait anxiously, desperately, and finally powerlessly until the final moment came.

hiss--

Thinking of this development, Hua Mian took a light breath.

She's not that bad yet.

Instead of exposing the scars on her body naked in order to yearn for the pity of others, Hua Mian is more willing to suffer in silence and then set off fierce revenge.

How about the meaning of a flower?

Silent love.

Although the scent on Hua Mian's body is not that kind of smell, but now, she has a little more liking for it.

When you get back to reality, get a bunch and stick it on the table.

So the girl quietly blocked the psionic connection request from Ashien.

Don't show her these things.

In this way, Hua Mian calmly lunges and bends down, and the prosthetic body that assists in the legs also operates quietly.

Boom! !

The toes stomped heavily on the floor, making a deafening low sound.

The whole person also disappeared quietly, and in an instant, he passed tens of meters away, and with great momentum, he slammed the woman fiercely with the vine man that grew out of his sleeve.

Naturally, the woman would not let Hua Mian's plan succeed, she took two quick steps back, and then manipulated her psychic energy to sweep towards Hua Mian's current position.

Her psychic destructiveness is invincible, and her advantage lies in her!

But to her surprise, Hua Mian didn't stop what she was doing, and retreated to avoid it. She just turned around to ensure that she would not be rubbed by the purple light on the deadly part.

Then, Tenman swept across like a raging wave, forcing the woman to back up again, keeping a distance from Tenman.

She knew very well that this Tenman could turn people into mummies.

Even though she is a level five psyker, she doesn't want to gamble on the upper limit of the enemy's ability in this regard, not to mention that the enemy's current combat power is far beyond the category of level four.

The purple light streaked across Hua Mian's arm and calf, creating a long and narrow wound.

The wounds caused by cracking psionic energy are far better than sword wounds. It is more similar to scorching laser light, but it will not burn your pain nerves, so all the pain will be magnified thousands of times and let the wounded bear it.

Extremely vicious.

The severe pain went deep into the bone marrow and went straight to the brain, but Hua Mian didn't feel so painful that she lost her mind.

In fact, after experiencing the pain of the injection just now, Hua Mian has developed a temporary tolerance. Although the girl is afraid of pain and hates pain, she is still very reliable when something happens.

So in the agony of this chaos, the flying sword was unsheathed.

Like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and like a comet hitting the moon, in short, the flying sword flashed a bleak white light, passing over the woman's body that had been flawed because of avoiding the incoming vine man.

puff--

Blood was spilled, and the nimble figure of the woman staggered and fell to the ground, half kneeling on the floor.

What stands out is a lose-lose situation.

Because of the severe pain in her body, Hua Mian was also unable to control the flying sword inserted into the wall. The farther the flying sword was from the controller, the more concentration was needed to control it.

So the two of them looked at each other from a distance of about ten meters.

"Uh--"

The woman spat out blood. It was not difficult to see that the flying sword still caused serious damage to her, and it lived up to its name as the strongest individual spiritual weapon.

But ah, this injury doesn't seem to be lethal enough.

"You are really amazing. I have never seen a fourth-level psyker like you," she smiled with blood on her lips, "but in the end I won."

She said this confidently, and in fact she did.

Hua Mian no longer has the strength to move. The severe pain made her unable to lift her hands and her feet.

The power brought by the Bingjie Potion is slowly fading away, and the sense of emptiness and severe pain that makes people almost lose their minds haunts her, making her unable to counteract the woman.

She couldn't even heal herself temporarily.

Huamian has already lost.

But her mouth is still hard:

"Do you think you won? Look around, I'm afraid I won, right? You must have come to Shuibei for some kind of cooperation. Now that the core computer room is destroyed, it is estimated that many projects will have to be restarted."

"You really think you won?" Hua Mian smiled weakly.

Hearing this, the woman's face suddenly darkened.

She did make a huge mistake, and it is even possible, no, she will be punished by the Holy Maiden after she returns.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that she really didn't win.

But suddenly, Su Xueyin stood up with difficulty, and clapped slowly:

"Okay, if you win, then the result of your winning is that you can't get out of here."

She walked in slowly, keeping a distance from Hua Mian at the same time, guarding against her dying counterattack.

ten meters.