My Rescue Game Came True

Under the red moon, there is a cool breeze.

All the roars between the sky and the earth were blown away, and the colors of the sky were frozen like a picture scroll, and all the light and shadow around them faded away, only the strange girl in red and white hair fluttered slightly against the sleeves of the windbreaker.

Time does not stand still.

But the myth of the bull demon, who kept attacking the light red, and the flesh and blood king who changed his shape and suppressed the black armored army, almost stopped.

Fafafa... what happened?

The myth of the bull demon was immersed in the battle and did not pay much attention to his surroundings. The flesh and blood king was observant.

He felt ashamed before, so he was determined to take down this black armored army, and to revive the power of the myth.

Myths are by no means unmatched by ordinary people.

He is convinced.

Even though the combat power is fully activated, this special army will not be broken for a while, but he believes that he believes.

In the blink of an eye, I found that the Black Wing Myth was dead.

"This has to be sorted out."

"That fellow Black Wing has arrived."

"That fellow Black Wing is headed towards Human City A."

"Heiyi also met a mortal human being who can stand up to the myth?"

"That fellow Black Wing fell... fell?!"

The Flesh King was silent.

Looking at the figure standing on top of the wreckage under the night sky, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

It seems that they are more capable of spreading fear than those who are called the lackeys of the evil god.

No!

What a joke, he would actually feel fear because of the mortal world under a myth!

The Flesh King was startled and annoyed.

He quickly distanced himself from the Black Armored Legion, fearing that he would be flanked by the Legion and that human being who was not at all human. Even if there was no flanking, the flesh and blood king would have to admit that the combat power of that human woman was superior to his own!

"If the deity can come, how can this king shrink back!"

"If the deity is present and reveals the mythical form, everyone here will die!"

But he was just impotent and furious.

If it weren't for the descending of the container god, it would be impossible for the body of seven senses to enter a world like Blue Star. In the past, the king of flesh and blood never thought this was a problem. The coming of the myth is enough to wipe out all resistance, even those humans who try to prevent the mother god from eating Oasis, entering these new worlds is also a godsend, and it is even more difficult than them.

However, today, a myth that came down was blown away by the natives of the newborn world.

exploded.

The entire battlefield fell into silence for a short while, and a pair of eyes looked at the figure.

So is the Scarlet Emperor.

He is preparing to descend, and it's not that he doesn't want to make a move to deal with the Blue Star woman with Black Wing Myth, but... he knows that Blue Star still has a Mythical power! He's been watching.

"There is another one?!"

In the palace, the myth of the bull demon, the king of flesh and blood, and the myth of Black Wing, who was blown up and turned into an avatar, looked depressed, depressed, and angry. All three exclaimed.

This, what, and what?

Is this reasonable!

"There is still one person in Blue Star, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god with a mortal body. Moreover, that person may be the strongest in Blue Star. Otherwise, why do you think that the emperor should pay so much attention to a mere newborn world?"

"It's just that the methods displayed by Blue Star still exceed some of the emperor's estimates."

Prior to this, although the three myths of the Bull Demon did not explicitly state it, how could the Scarlet Emperor not know that the three myths were a little sneering at the actions led by him.

Now, no one dares to despise him, dare to say that he is timid.

But the Scarlet Emperor was in a dilemma.

He prepared one hand after another, just to deal with that person that day, and he also locked on the target, his focused eyes were fixed on the figure in the white robe.

Clothes, looks are different, breath is also slightly different.

But his intuition told him that that was the person he was looking for.

Blue Star's world is weird, and the weirdness may be due to this person. All the preparations were for the funeral of the white-robed man, but...he didn't expect it at all, Lan Xing was so unreasonable!

In the Scarlet Emperor's heart, he couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

If he had predicted in advance that Blue Star's killer was so exaggerated, he would definitely call for more help. However, the war has already begun, and if it is stopped at this time, the two myths of bull demon and flesh and blood will definitely not come back.

You need to pay more for yourself.

For a new world like Blue Star, without the support of any human overlord Oasis, it still failed miserably, and his status as Scarlet Emperor would also suffer a major blow.

Maybe in the circle of mythology, I can't hold my head up!

Thoughts ran through his mind again, supporting him to continue fighting instead of retreating strategically. Naturally, it was not the above reasons. There was only one core reason!

——He is still sure!

He is still ready!

…

…

To the north of Mizusawa base city, on the battlefield full of mess.

Seeing that the enemy has been physically wiped out, An Jianyou remembered the teacher's warning - the inhuman state cannot be maintained for a long time, and the inhuman state cannot last...×3.

Recall the important admonition three times.

She started to lift.

The eight black arms covered with strange lines grew behind them, slowly retracted, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then, the pure white on the white hair faded away inch by inch, from white to black, The weird eyeball in front of her forehead also slowly sank and dissipated, followed by a bewitching red dress, turning into specks of light and dissipating.

in a blink,

The monstrous, terrifying, demon-like figure disappeared.

Instead, it was the weak girl standing on the messy land.

Except for a faint bulge on her forehead and a red rope wrapped around her neck, An Jianyou didn't have many traces of pollution on her body. Even if she left the inhuman state just now, her state is still stronger than 99% of the Throne of Six Senses.

Even the back where eight black arms once grew, there is no trace of it at this time, it is smooth and white.

If this battle uniform hadn't been turned into a backless outfit, and if the scene just now had been imprinted in the eyes of many people present, people would definitely not be able to associate this slender girl with the 'devil god' just now.

However, there is no going back now.

When they saw this slender figure, what appeared in people's minds was eight-armed, white-haired and red-clothed, who looked like a demon god.

This frightening demon god, after withdrawing from the 'inhuman state' and scattered the ghosts around, stood there and fell into a daze.

"What did I do just now?"

"I seem……"

The scenes that happened just now flashed through my mind like a movie scene.

An Jianyou has memory and consciousness.

Protected by her talent, she will not fall into madness even if she merges with Guixie and turns the power of Guixie into her own use.

only,

"Why would I do such a thing!"

"I actually stuck out my tongue to lick the splashed blood... vomit!"

An Jianyou's face turned pale, she bowed her body and covered her mouth.

I couldn't help but take out clear water from the ring of holding things, pour it into my mouth, rinse my mouth with a gurgle, and spit it out again.

She hid behind the huge body of the furnace golem, rinsed her mouth over and over again, and took out a can of water, and fell down with a splash, washing away the blood that splashed on her body and face.

"I obviously have the skill 'Guardian Force Field', which can block those splashing blood! Why didn't I want to block it then!"

Her thinking at the time seemed to be, no need.

There is no need to affect the efficiency of the battle for a little bit of cleanliness.

But, is this a little bit of cleanliness! This does not affect the efficiency of the battle!

and……

"My battle just now seems to have a lot of spectators!"

"That appearance may have been 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 her toes.

My society is dead!

I'm ashamed to see people!

The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

The seven-star treacherous Mica who has fallen into the world is struggling to get up, the myth of the bull demon and the king of flesh and blood retreat far away, staring at a certain direction as if facing an enemy, there...

An Jianyou was hiding behind the golem, clutching the soil, muttering in his mouth, his face was white and red.

Let out a frantic sigh.

"Ah woo woo woo woo—"

…

"This girl..."

Fang You shook his head slightly.

Although An Jianyou is under the protection of a few evil groups, whether it is the side of the base city, or the minions of the evil god, the servants of the evil god in the distance, or the myth that casts its gaze from outside...all of these cannot be seen Aunt An in the heap of evil.

But he can see it.

Can't help but chuckle.

Only An Jianyou felt that she was dead, but in the eyes of others, that was...

…

"handsome!"

At the front of the battlefield, Yiluoxi, who flung out a fire dragon, had his eyes shining brightly, "I really want to learn this trick too. Eight arms unleash flames together, this is so cool!"

"But damn it, why is this guy An Jianyou suddenly so powerful? Did she secretly find a tutor to make up lessons!"

"One thing to say, this is really handsome."

Xing Jinglei agrees with Yiluoxi's first sentence, but opposes the second sentence.

"Using eight arms to rub fireballs? Hmph, ignorance, you are really handsome if you punch to the flesh. Why is Miss An so strong and so handsome? It's because she used her fists to smash the myth of Advent!"

"What did you say? Fire is art!"

"Hmph, muscle is strength!"

"……Art!"

"……strength!"

…

"It is as mysterious as art, but also contains surging power."

"This is the real power of Blue Star, is it the real patron saint of Blue Star?"

The owner of the Tower of Wealth swallowed hard.

Looking at his envoy again, he paused for a while and said, "The plan is cancelled, no matter what happens, no matter whether there will be disasters after Blue Star."

before this,

No matter how strong the light red war puppet is, it is still a puppet, just an 'item', and an item needs an owner.

It will only intensify the coveting in my heart.

The Black Armored Corps is also very strong, but after all, it is a Corps, not an individual strength, with many restrictions.

Only the white-haired woman in red.

She is not a myth, but she has been able to reverse the myth.

That figure was deeply imprinted in his mind, it was his oasis deity who was thousands of layers away, and a cold chill suddenly rose in his heart.

All desires are cast out.

Blue Star is absolutely invincible.