Under the red moon, there is a cool breeze.
All the roars between heaven and earth were blown away, and the colors in the sky seemed to be frozen in a painting. All the light and shadows around disappeared, and only the enchanting girl in red clothes and white hair was left, with the sleeves of her coat fluttering slightly in the wind.
Time does not stand still.
But the Bull Demon Myth, who kept attacking Light Red and changing his body shape to suppress the flesh and blood king of the Black Armor Legion, was almost stopped.
Fafafa...what happened?
The Bull Demon Myth was immersed in the battle and didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, but the Flesh and Blood King was observing him.
He felt ashamed before and was determined to take down the black-armored army and restore the power of the myth.
Mythology is absolutely unmatched by mortal beings.
He believed it firmly.
Even though he still couldn't defeat this special army at full strength, he believed...he believed...
...
...
In the blink of an eye, I found that Blackwing Myth was over.
“We need to sort out the process.”
"The Black Wing guy has arrived."
"That Black Wing guy is heading towards Human City A."
"Did Black Wing also encounter a mortal human being who could rival a mythical being?"
"That Black Wing fell...fell?!"
The Flesh and Blood King was silent.
Looking at the figure standing on the wreckage under the night sky, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
That seemed to be more capable of spreading fear than those who were called the evil god's lackeys.
No!
What a joke! He would actually be terrified by a mortal being beneath a myth!
The King of Flesh and Blood was both shocked and annoyed.
He quickly distanced himself from the Black Armor Legion, fearing that he would be attacked from both sides by the legion and that...human who was simply not a human. Even if he was not attacked, the Flesh and Blood King had to admit unwillingly that the fighting power of that human female...was above his own!
"If I could come, I would never be afraid!"
“If I were here and revealed my mythical form, everyone here… would die!”
But he was just furious.
If it weren't for the descent of God in a container, the body of Seven Awakenings would never have been able to enter a world like Blue Star. In the past, the King of Flesh and Blood never thought this was a problem. The advent of mythology was enough to wipe out all resistance. Even those human oases that tried to stop the Mother Goddess from eating had to have God descend to enter these new worlds, which was even more difficult than theirs.
However, today, a myth that descended was defeated by the natives of the new world.
It exploded.
The entire battlefield fell into silence for a short time, and everyone looked at the figure.
So is the Bloody Emperor.
He was preparing to descend. It wasn't that he didn't want to take action and fight the Blue Star woman together with the Black Wing Myth, but... he knew very well that there was another myth fighting force on Blue Star! He had been watching.
"There's another one?!"
Inside the palace, the Bull Demon Myth, the Flesh and Blood King, and the Black Wing Myth whose incarnation had been blown up and who looked depressed, dejected, and angry, all three exclaimed in surprise.
This, how come there is more?
Is this reasonable!
"There is another person on Blue Star who can rival gods with his mortal body. Moreover, that person may be the strongest person on Blue Star. Otherwise, why do you think I would attach so much importance to dealing with a mere new world?"
"However, the methods displayed by Blue Star still exceeded my expectations."
Before this, although the three Bull Demon myths did not say it explicitly, the Bloody Emperor knew that the three myths were somewhat disdainful of the actions led by him.
Now, no one dares to look down on him or say that he is timid.
But the Bloody Emperor was in a dilemma.
He prepared one move after another in order to deal with the man from that day. He also locked on his target, and his eyes were fixed on the figure in the white robe.
The clothes, appearance, and aura are all different.
But his intuition told him that was the person he was looking for.
There are some weird things in the world of Blue Star, and the weirdness may come from this person. All preparations were made for the funeral of this man in white robe, but... he never expected that Blue Star would be so unreasonable!
A bad premonition arose in the Bloody Emperor's heart.
If he had anticipated that Blue Star's killer would be so exaggerated, he would definitely call for more help. However, the war had already begun. If it was stopped at this time, the two myths, Bull Demon and Blood and Flesh, and their incarnations would definitely not be able to return.
You need to pay more.
For a newborn world like Blue Star, a world without any support from the human overlord Oasis, it still suffered a miserable failure, and his position as the Bloody Emperor would also suffer a major blow.
Maybe I can’t hold my head up in the mythology circle!
After thinking about it again, what supported him to continue fighting instead of strategically withdrawing was naturally not the reasons mentioned above, but only one core reason!
——He is still confident!
He is still prepared!
…
…
To the north of Mizusawa City, on a devastated battlefield.
When An Jianyou saw that the enemy had been physically wiped out, he remembered his mentor’s warning - the inhuman state cannot be maintained for a long time, the inhuman state cannot last long...×3.
Recall the important warning three times.
She began to lift.
The eight black arms covered with strange patterns behind her back slowly retracted and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, the pure white on her white hair faded inch by inch, turning from white to black. The strange eyeball on her forehead also slowly sank and dissipated, and the enchanting red dress followed suit, turning into particles of light and dissipating.
In the blink of an eye,
The weird, scary, demon-like figure disappeared.
Instead, there was a weak girl standing on the devastated ground.
Apart from a faint raised mark on her forehead and a red rope wrapped around her neck, there were not many signs of contamination on An Jianyou's body. Even though she had just left her inhuman state, her condition was still stronger than 99% of the Six Senses Thrones.
Even the back where eight black arms had once grown was now smooth and white without any trace of them.
If this combat uniform had not been turned into a backless one, and if the scene just now had not been imprinted in the eyes of many people present, people would never be able to associate this delicate girl with the "demon" just now.
But there's no going back now.
When people saw this slender figure, what came to their mind was an eight-armed, white-haired, red-clothed figure that looked like a demon.
This terrifying demon god, after exiting his 'inhuman state' and scattering the evil spirits all around, stood there in a daze.
"What did I just do?"
"I seem to..."
The scenes that just happened flashed through my mind like scenes from a movie.
An Jianyou has memories and consciousness.
Protected by her talent, she would not fall into madness even if she merged with Guixie and used his power for her own benefit.
only,
"Why would I do such a thing!!"
"I actually stuck out my tongue to lick the splattered blood... Ugh!"
An Jianyou's face turned pale, he hunched over and covered his mouth.
I couldn't help but take out some clean water from the Ring of Storage, pour it into my mouth, gargle with it, and then spit it out (Pooh).
She hid behind the huge body of the Crucible Golem, rinsed her mouth again and again, and took out a can of water, pouring it on her head to wash away the blood that splashed on her body and face.
"I clearly have the skill 'Protective Force Field' which can block the blood splattering! Why didn't I want to block it at that time!"
At the time, her thought seemed to be that there was no need.
There is no need to affect the efficiency of the battle because of a little bit of cleanliness.
But, isn't this just a little bit of mysophobia? This doesn't affect the efficiency of the battle!
and……
"My fight just now seemed to have a lot of spectators!"
"That look, could it be seen by thousands of people?"
“No—”
An Jianyou went crazy.
An Jianyou was embarrassed.
An Jianyou couldn't help but draw circles on the ground with his toes.
My company is dead!
I am too embarrassed to see anyone!
The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.
The Seven-Star Evil Fallen Yunmu was struggling to get up. The Bull Demon Myth and the Flesh and Blood King retreated far away, staring at a certain direction as if facing a great enemy. There...
An Jianyou was hiding behind the golem, grabbing the mud, muttering to himself, his face pale and red.
Let out a frantic sigh.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah—”
…
“This girl…”
Fang You shook his head slightly.
Even though An Jianyou was under the protection of several evil spirits, no matter the base city, the evil god's minions and servants farther away, or the myths that were looking at her from outer space... none of them could see An in the group of evil spirits.
But he can see it.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
Only An Jianyou felt that he was socially dead, but in the eyes of others, that was...
…
“So handsome!”
At the front of the battlefield, Iroshi, who had thrown out a fire dragon, had his eyes sparkling. "I want to learn this move, too. It's so cool to release flames with eight arms at the same time!"
"But damn it, how come An Jianyou is so good all of a sudden? Did she secretly ask a tutor for extra lessons?"
"To be honest, this is really cool."
Xing Jinglei agreed with Yi Luoxi's first sentence, but opposed the second one.
"Using eight arms to roll fireballs? Humph, foolish! Punching hard is really cool. Why is Miss An so strong and so cool? It's because she used her fists to smash the descending myth to pieces!"
"What did you say? Fire is art!"
"Humph, muscles are strength!"
"……Art!"
"……strength!"
…
“It is as mysterious as art, yet contains overwhelming power.”
"Is this the true power of Blue Star and the true guardian of Blue Star?"
The Lord of the Tower of Wealth swallowed hard.
He looked at his own messenger again, paused for a moment and said, "The plan is cancelled, no matter what happens, no matter if there will be disasters in the future on Blue Star."
Before that,
No matter how powerful the light red war puppet is, it is still a puppet, just an "object", and objects need masters.
It will only intensify the covetousness in your heart.
The Black Armor Corps is also very strong, but it is a corps after all, not an individual force, and has many limitations.
Except for the woman with white hair and red clothes.
She is not a myth, but she can already defeat the myth.
That figure was deeply imprinted in his mind. It was his real self from Oasis who was thousands of spaces away. A chill suddenly rose in his heart.
All desires were extinguished.
Blue Star must never be an enemy.
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