It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

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Chong locust will face the push of V graduation when he comes back

Luckily my unicycle is already super doubled

While watching the civia live broadcast while coding, the writing is a bit slow

The next chapter continues to be written

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Goodbye unicorns, it's time for me to see Nightmare

Rest early, everyone, see you later or tomorrow

Section 290 056. "I will draw my sword"

"See? Carters, this is the gap between you and me."

The contrast between Tallulah, who is still guarded by flames, and Amiya, who is supported by patriots, is stark.

"What about your power? The power of enslaving all species mentioned in Kazdel's prophecy, why can't I see the slightest bit of it in you? You can't even match me, the so-called [thousands of living beings will be boiled into memories] ] It will only be a nonsense, the heart disease of the Wendigo family for nearly a hundred years, is it just a powerless fake?"

"Prophecy is not the future, but guidance. I won't believe it, then I won't become what the prophecy says." Amiya stood up slowly, she didn't step back: "I won't become Demon King!"

"No, you will, because you are." Tallulah's words were closer to a curse than a statement: "The power is there, even if you refuse, it will pull you, tempt you, until you have the power, Until you become the Demon King. Unless...you have no qualifications at all."

Then Tallulah turned her head and sneered: "No, you don't have that chance, you will die here, no matter if you are real or not, you are undoubtedly Sarkaz's experiment, this is enough to make me Not fast, enough to make you die here."

Amiya and Tallulah are tit for tat, her voice is higher than before: "I haven't lost, I won't lose, the ending will never be our failure!"

"Oh?" Tallulah looked disdainful: "You are even more angry - I can feel it, but what's the use? The anger of the weak is nothing but a powerless cry in any case, all the efforts of the weak are In vain."

Tallulah raised her hand to Amiya, she clenched her fist, it was just a simple movement, but the flames exploded around.

"Strength, holding strength in hand, the life of the weak is full of misfortune and suffering, but the strength of the strong can dominate the fate of themselves and others - and you, Custer, your strength is not enough, you are not the devil, you can't stop the core Cheng, you can't stop me either. You have no ability or qualifications, your anger is suppressed and powerless. Want to win? When your anger can be transformed into power, maybe you can try."

"Okay, I do what you want."

A flat voice interrupted Tallulah's generosity.

"……Oh?"

Amiya's ring glowed with lustre, the red from the inside-out self-pattern.

"Koscice, I will draw my sword."

Amiya declared so.

What is different, Tallulah can be sure.

At this moment Amiya, something is changing inside her.

Patriot is behind Amiya, his eyes are suspicious, and W has the same expression.

"Mr. Patriot." Amiya suddenly said to the Patriot, "I need a little time, can I ask you?"

"Carts...? I see."

The Patriots once again kept Amiya behind.

Facing the Patriots, Tallulah was not as vicious and ruthless as Amiya.

"You are still obsessed, sir, and I am disappointed."

"You, go astray, Tallulah, no... Black Snake! I will correct the mistake."

Tallulah raised her sword.

"Have you heard the words of the Demon King?"

"I believe, mine, saw it with my own eyes!"

Patriots return with halberds.

"You'll smash your armor, and you'll be infamous."

"I will, march forward! I will, destroy the conspiracy."

The swords and halberds intersected, the flames entwined, like a chariot, and the battle returned to the beginning.

But the scars will not disappear. The Patriot's shield is already scarred. After another confrontation with dozens of moves, the Patriot's shield finally let out an overwhelmed cry under a strong slash by Tallulah. .

The scars accumulated before the shield burst out with the explosion of the flame at this time, and the giant shield shattered, but the patriot still ignored it, he continued to move forward, the shield was gone, he still had the halberd, he still had the armor, he still had With a tenacious body, since he agreed, he will definitely buy time for Amiya.

"The end of this shield will be that you are still more than repentant. Are you still so stubborn?"

Faced with Tallulah's question, the Patriots were silent.

Tallulah sighed: "A great warrior is about to fall, which is sad."

The body increased the output of the secret technique, and the activation of Originium energy was pushed to a new peak. The huge power was transmitted to Tallulah, and she swung the sword.

This time, she decided to cut it off together with the patriot's halberd and body.

Having catalyzed the Originium skill and the secret technique of strengthening to the extreme, Tallulah believes that she has the ability to do this.

Bang-!

A dull loud noise suddenly came from behind the Patriots.

Tallulah's eyes narrowed, and then she felt a burst of force from the sword to her wrist.

clang!

A bullet hit the body of the sword from the side, the momentum of the sword suddenly stagnated, and the trajectory of the slashing also deviates.

"how is this possible……?!"

"Why is it impossible?"

It was Mo Qi. He was holding a TAC-50C and shooting in a standard kneeling position. This blow was very dangerous, and it would miss the hit by the slightest. Successfully left a new bullet hole in that sword and made Tallulah's attack unsuccessful.

Tallulah stared at the bullet holes on the sword and commented on the blow: "The timing is very good, young man... behind you? Chi Xiao?"

The scabbard recovered by Mo Qi came in handy at this time, so that Mo Qi could only stick the sword aside when he was sniping.

"Well, Chixiao." Mo Qi put away the TAC-50C, and held Chixiao's hilt in his right hand: "I'll teach you instead of Chen."

"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are? Although that sword is extremely vicious, no one is qualified to unsheath it." Tallulah used the explosive flame to temporarily avoid the patriots, and then pointed at Mo Qi: "I hate it. People are together with the hated sword, do you think I will show mercy to you like Huijie? Live a fire."

[Great threat detected, orientation: above]

ISAC's prompt made Mo Qi raised his head suddenly, and then he pressed the watch without hesitation.

Flames fell from the sky.

boom--

The fire buried Mo Qi's figure, so close that Patriot and W couldn't stop Tallulah's spell.

"Okay, now, it's your turn-"

Tallulah once again focused her attention on the two people standing in front of Amiya, thinking in her heart whether to pick the weakest W first.

Zheng!

Sharp sword cry.

"Oh?" Tallulah turned her head suddenly: "Can you break through Hell?"

"Oh, oh -" Mo Qi's figure appeared again in the flames: "Fortunately, I'm faster."

Chi Xiao was about an inch out of the sheath, and the self-taught Mo Qi used the energy that spilled over to cut off the flames that besieged him.