Chapter 812 Chapter 812 Despicable Human Nature
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He taught her how to fight with guns in Luoyan City.
During the blood moon, he asked her to keep the bullets for later use.
Now, the southern realm of Fantasyland.
At the moment when the haze of death was about to completely devour the two of them by disintegrating the order of harvesting life, the red-hot hammer cut out the flames, and the bullet penetrated the haze.
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From the Leng Plains to the Serilian Sea, to the Six Kingdoms and Ursa in the west, to the South Wind Sea and the Mu Continent, to the depths of the forgotten Southern Realm.
Rebecca chased him all the way.
In fact, since Munguia published the portrait of Milo in the northern seas, everyone who got the portrait has been following his lead.
Except for Yan, who happened to be waiting along the way of Milo's march, Rebecca was the fastest one in pursuit.
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No one knows how many times she retrained her life-threatening gun counter-attack skills during the period after the Blood Moon.
In short, her shot blasted away the death haze of the Dark Goddess.
The visual effect was a little red dark light penetrating through the overwhelming haze. It wasn't until the red-hot bullet completely tore through the haze that the particles in the surrounding space responded.
Bang——! ! ! !
The violent and chaotic shock wave was centered on the barrel mouth and compressed crazily in all directions.
The ultimate manifestation of gun rebellion is that the closer to the critical point of death, the more terrifying the power of the rebound becomes.
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The bullet as thick as a pinky fingernail fired with a force comparable to a death ray.
The Dark Goddess blocked most of the gunshots, but failed to block the bullet. Even the power derived from her godhead was easily penetrated by the simple bullet.
Whoosh…
The bullet accurately penetrated the chest of the Dark Goddess, pierced the heart, and tore open a blooming flower of flesh and bone on the back of her thin body.
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"You're not allowed to leave, do you hear me?"
"I said you can't leave, bastard."
After that precise shot shattered the entire body of the Dark Goddess, Rebecca turned around and grabbed the neck of Milo's shadow.
"It's me, Rebecca, I fucking found you, do you hear me?!"
"If you dare to disappear again, I will."
"I will..."
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"Hey...you changed your hairstyle...it looks good."
Milo seemed to recognize Rebecca.
But he didn't seem to fully recognize it.
Because the second half of his sentence is:
"Her hair is as red as Rebecca..."
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"Chaos Visionary..."
"Do you know what you are doing?!"
On the contrary, it was the three sad ladies who recognized Rebecca first.
Most of Rebecca's spiritual vision power was accumulated during the fighting in the Blood Moon catastrophe. She crushed countless pieces of dripping stone during that war, and received a huge improvement from the bounty order.
But now, Rebecca, who was supposed to serve the Three Ladies of Sorrow, blasted a hole in the body of the Dark Goddess.
So he was regarded as an apostate.
The Dark Goddess staggered up from the ruins.
The innocence, holiness and other disguises on His face were shattered by this shot, revealing a dark face that matched his name.
The splintered white skin began to fade away layer by layer, revealing broken and decayed flesh like dead wood.
Under the long, disheveled hair, his hateful eyes glowed with green-blue light.
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But who cares about such verbal accusations without any real threats.
"Click..."
Rebecca took out the curved-edged dagger from her waist with her left hand and stared at the three dim shadows in front of her.
Her heart was calm, and at the same time she was more determined than ever. She told herself that she would never make any concessions this time.
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The three sad ladies all put all their strength on the table when they were in extreme embarrassment after being traumatized one after another.
Dreams, minds, and death are all intertwined into the order of their immortal gods, almost plunging the entire southern realm into darkness.
After taking off all disguises, they looked down at the apostate in front of them.
Compared with the previous determination to kill Milo, now they have an additional will to liquidate the apostates in their godhead.
In their view, Milo, Yan, and Rebecca, who are rushing here, are all hopelessly ignorant people. They cannot understand Heavenly Father's great plan that lasts for thousands of years. Despicable human obsessions and weak strength engage in a meaningless struggle.
"Ordinary species are mortal species after all, regardless of will or strength, they can't be more cheap..."
"This is the reason why all civilizations in the waking world can never escape the end of destruction."
"Human nature...despicable human nature."
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Three against one.
Even though Rebecca is many times stronger than herself during the blood moon era, what should she do if Milo can't do it...
etc.
Not necessarily three against one. On the restless sea, a shadow appeared in the passage of Nanwei City.
The shadow was bathed in the red thunder of the ancient dragon, and the blood of the Star Beast showed an unprecedented fullness in its body.
However, the shadow is not an ancient dragon that is hundreds of meters long, but a humanoid. It just has some more dragon elements than ordinary humans, such as dragon horns, dragon tail, white hair intertwined with electric arcs, and exposed skin. The brand-new dragon scales are looming...
That's right, Freya.
Under the guidance of the poem "Star Beast", at this moment she has officially embarked on the true path of the ancient dragon.
The sky, sea, wind and thunder surrounding the passage of Nanwei City were singing the mighty song of the ancient dragon to her.
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Freya didn't know Rebecca, and Rebecca didn't know Freya, but their positions had clearly revealed their respective positions. They were both standing in the middle of the death haze of Milo and the three ladies.
Therefore, they only need to exchange a look to know that the other party is a friendly force, and even the subtle relationship beyond the friendly force has been sniffed out by them.
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At this point, two superior-level life forms appeared one after another, but Milo was still not completely swept away by the abyss.
The three sad ladies are no longer willing to delay any longer. This farce that should have been ended lightly is gradually getting out of their control. More and more powerful and unfamiliar faces are appearing. They cannot allow the situation to develop like this.
The will of the powerful dreamer in Nanwei City must be eliminated as soon as possible!
A tragic song sounded behind the three ladies. Families from different races, space rifts and dark lairs poured out of the void and turned into a terrifying wave. They roared, biting and squeezing each other and rushed towards Nanwei City. Coupled with the sublimation power given by the three ladies' divine heads, they evolved crazily during the run, rolling in together with the haze in the sky.
At this moment, Gunfire and Thunder were firmly on Milo's side.
It's three against two now, right?
But don't rush.
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The sound of gunfire and dragon thunder had not yet exploded in the space.
That terrifying wave inexplicably degraded and corrupted within seconds...
It was as if an era of time had been squeezed into a short distance of a few hundred meters. Some extremely beautiful blue runes appeared in the space. The runes outlined a wonderful totem that was constantly flowing and hanging high in the sky. From there A certain order of release disintegrated all the lives and energies summoned by the three ladies one by one.
The frenzy and haze that should have destroyed the world, after rushing through the field covered by totems, the only thing that reached Milo and the others was a rotten animal bone.
The animal bone rolled and finally shattered into powder when it touched the noble toes of a certain lady.
No one noticed when she appeared.
Including the three sad ladies in the distance, they all looked astonished.
Behind her, Rebecca was still holding the gun ready to go, and Freya was also holding the thunder gun tightly, but neither of them could react.
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Indifferent, elegant, and also with a creepy venom. Even if you don't see her face, you can feel this series of atmosphere just by glancing at the long black hair blowing in the wind behind her shoulders.
The person who should be there finally arrived.
The familiar smell among the black hair was something that Milo had not been able to wait for a long time at the bottom of Muta.
She arrived late, but as if she was declaring her sovereignty, she disrupted the offensive of the three ladies before Freya and the others.
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"Emma?!"
Rebecca recognized the man in front of her immediately.
She was so excited.
When she led the survivors from the waking world across the world barrier, she was suddenly attacked. Emma was severely wounded by an unknown god, and everyone was forced to disperse, with their lives uncertain.
Seeing so many old friends in one day, even Rebecca could hardly hold back her tears.
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The face that seemed to be lingering in the light of snow finally turned around, glanced at Rebecca with the same world-weary look as before, nodded slightly, and then glanced up at Freya, who was a head taller than him, with a look on her face. There was a slight change in expression, and finally he said coldly:
"Keep an eye on my brother."
"Huh?" This answer completely exceeded Freya's expectations.
She clearly felt a bit of rejection and hostility at that moment, but...
After all the fuss, is this his sister?
They don't even look alike...
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After leaving those words behind, Emma threw an inconspicuous crystal towards Yan's pool of bloody minced meat in the distance, and then with a sullen face, she set off an endless storm of order and ran straight towards where the three sad ladies were. Go in the direction!
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Three against three.
The fight between the six women shocked the world.
For a long time in the future, every time they mentioned this incident, Milo and Yan felt very sorry, no, regretful, regretful that they had not been able to fully watch the shocking scene of three women violently torturing three other women. Regretful scene.
But there was no way. During the second half of the battlefield, one of them was a broken will that had disintegrated from the body, and the other was simply a puddle of rotten flesh, with nothing to see.
Yan managed to catch up with the end, and he recovered when the game ended.
According to him, on the one hand, he envied Milo's treatment of being firmly protected by many powerful women. On the other hand, he felt extremely sorry for Milo and vowed to never provoke Emma again in the future.
Because he saw some terrible things.
When Emma returned the folk remedy 38-sided crystal to him and reshaped him into the body of a night devil, the reborn Yan spread his wings of the night devil and was about to join the battle.
But they found that the three ancient goddesses who were aloof were trampled under Emma's feet.
She tore the ears of the Goddess of Tears, tore off the tongue of the Goddess of Sighs, and dug out the eyes of the Goddess of Darkness.
The three ladies kept wailing.
Probably from this moment on, the sad godhead can be truly explained.
Because the immortal order of the Trinity was crushed in all directions by the power of the Noscian equation.
Their sorrow stems from the collapse of the godhead given by the Heavenly Father, because Emma's power stands in a higher dimension, and the three ladies are just humble servants under that order.
They wailed, cried bitterly, and even questioned their Heavenly Father when they collapsed, asking Him why He treated their favored ones like this, but the response they received was even more cruel abuse from Emma and others.
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So Yan withdrew from the crowded battlefield angrily, choosing to squat next to Milo and wait for the angry women to calm down.
It was at this time that Yan woke up. He was sure that he did not envy Milo at all, and was even worried about the time after his good brother woke up.
(End of chapter)