I started doing God’s work from Xingyue

But now, it seems to be the last chance. If he hides it in his heart again, he may never have another chance in the future!

The memory went back to that day, the afternoon when I met Ye Jun for the first time.

Not long ago, it only took four days to complete the plan.

In just four days, I fell in love with someone.

The so-called love at first sight?

She thought about it, but then she discovered that it was not the case, it was just her own motivation...

Yes, it was love at first sight, not love at first sight.

Everyone is a visual being, and she is no exception, just like a certain quote that she regards as truth, and she has completely embarked on the path of a veteran.

Girls can also be very lustful...

So, now is the last chance.

If you don't say what's in your heart, you won't have a chance.

And for this moment, she had been prepared, not last night, but just now.

Sometimes preparation doesn't need to take so long, just one breath, one blink, or just this moment.

A smile appeared on the girl's face, like a flower blooming under the bright sun.

"Yejun, do you like me?"

"..."

It was silence, but the girl's heart did not stop because of it. She was waiting, and she only needed an answer, whether it was good or bad.

For Xuan Ye, this problem at this moment comes sooner than he expected...

But this is the desire of the other party, and it is also an answer he has promised.

Maybe Kiryu Lanhua herself had forgotten it.

This question does not need to be answered again. He actually gave the answer the day after meeting her.

It's just that at that time, there was no third person, or even a fourth person, beside him and Kiryu Lanhua.

But he would still give an answer, because it was what she longed for.

In the shadows of the stairs, the smaller figure opened its eyes wide and held its breath.

Under the trees in the distance, the girl held up the camera in her hand, and her finger was gently placed on the shutter.

In that space of consciousness, her name was Kama, who had already taken out the popcorn with a smile on her face.

It's fun, isn't it?

150 Seven, the defeated group of disaster! The real holy sword!

The burning flame is black. It burns the air, distorts the space, and destroys the so-called hope.

The so-called descendants of heroes, the so-called artifacts, even the legendary holy spear, are nothing more than that under the flag waving in her hands.

"Holy gun?"

Black Joan looked at the holy spear of this world in her hand and couldn't help but sneer.

The thing in his hand is far different from Lungominyad's holy spear!

The power system of this world is really weak. It obviously has a very grand world view, but these people's use and manipulation of energy seems to her like a three-year-old child playing with mud.

However, this holy spear does have some abilities, and the combination of multiple abilities is really good, especially the power called Nv Bao. Although it only appeared for a moment, this ability did affect her power, even if it was only part of it.

And she felt some familiar aura from it, the existence of [Lord], or the God of this world.

A message quietly emerged in his mind. Black Joan was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and waved the flag in his hand violently to repel the incoming figure. Then the flag fell, the flagpole was inserted into the ground, and the dark fire of hell rose. He rose up and turned into a raging and burning dragon. With a sneer from Black Joan, the attacker was directly annihilated in the fire of hell, leaving nothing behind, not even the so-called artifact!

At this moment, the faces of the defeated Influence Faction were extremely pale.

They don't understand why there are such terrible beings in this world!

Just one person defeated them all without being able to fight back!

There was only one person, her body was trembling, her head was lowered, and she already had the answer in her heart.

It's Jeanne!

She is Joan of Arc!

But why is there a second Joan of Arc?

In this world and this era, Joan, who has inherited the so-called soul of [Joan of Arc], is afraid, not only of her body, but also of her soul.

"Fafnir."

Black Joan nodded and looked at the giant dragon in the sky. Fafnir was soaring in the sky. After hearing Black Joan's response, it lowered its head slightly and turned into a black light, flying into the flag in Black Joan's hand. The dark iris suddenly had a giant dragon surrounding it.

With a slight movement of her wrist, the flag disappeared from Black Joan's hand.

The battle is over. According to the message, there is no need for her to kill these people cleanly.

Although their strength has fallen, these people do have a lot of potential. If that guy Esdeath is here, he will definitely throw all these people into the hellfire and turn them into soldiers under her command.

but....

He looked at the holy spear in his hand, and then looked at the original owner of the holy spear, the guy named Cao Cao.

The so-called descendants of heroes are really funny, but compared with their ancestors, even if they don't exist in the same world, the Cao Cao in front of them is more pleasing to the eye than that guy.

But she wasn't familiar with that guy. After all, there were so many [Holy Spirits], and not everyone liked running around, especially those guys who had long thought about retiring.

Black Joan's eyes slowly swept over, and then fell on the young girl who was not far away from Cao Cao's descendants in this world.

They look like a brother and sister, with quite similar faces. That's not important. What's important is the aura of the two of them.

The guy who shares this face with me...

Although there are many others, that arrogant woman, there are more of her...

Tsk, I really don’t know what the original world was like, why there are so many people with such similar faces!

She walked up to the brother and sister, holding the holy spear in her hands. She could feel the fear of the two in front of her, and the fear of all of them.

It is a symbol of the weak, but it doesn't matter. As long as they accept the burning of hell fire and become demons, any cowardice will completely disappear from their hearts and cease to exist.

Hell has no need of emotions like that!

"A descendant of Arthur."

She said calmly, raising the holy spear in her hand, pointing the golden spear tip directly at the necks of the two of them.

Arthur subconsciously protected his sister Le Fay behind him. Even though he was also afraid, as an older brother, protecting his sister was what he should do.

Black Joan saw everything in her eyes, but she just showed a disdainful expression, and then the holy spear fell. It did not pierce anyone's neck, nor did it take anyone's life.

As soon as it was put down, Black Joan threw it backwards.

At this time, everyone noticed that someone came here quietly.

She has golden hair and a delicate face, but this face is very similar to that of the self-proclaimed witch who defeated them, but she is much more upright!

The black suit adorns her, making her look heroic.

After noticing her, both Arthur and Le Fay, as elder brothers, couldn't help but open their eyes.

This feeling!

As the older brother, Arthur had a deeper feeling about this sudden feeling. It was the golden figure he saw in the illusion when he took over the Holy Sword Corbrandt. The origin of the family bloodline and the legend. The King of Britain among them!

But...how is this possible!

Looking at the holy spear in her hand, Artoria frowned slightly, then nodded.

Then, her eyes fell on Arthur and Le Fay, the descendants of King Arthur in this world.

What should I say?

But before she came here, she had already received the message from Black Joan, and knew everything here. The Disaster Group and the Hero Faction were not the so-called right path.

Although she is not the King Arthur of this world, these two people do have the blood of King Arthur. She is a little unhappy that the descendants of King Arthur have become the ones who harm others.

Immediately, she walked up to the two of them, and the Sword of Victory appeared in her hands. It was not an invisible sword wrapped in the wind. She directly revealed the true form of this holy sword.

Although they are different worlds, there are some things in common, so she wants to find out what kind of ideas the two descendants of King Arthur in front of her have in this world!

"You should recognize this sword, so draw your weapons and let me witness the ideas in the hearts of the descendants of King Arthur in this world!"

The cyan wind stirred up the dust all around, and also stirred up the hearts of everyone present except Black Joan!

In this world, there are many people without brains, but there are not all people with brains.

From what was said just now, some people discovered the so-called truth in their hearts.

An existence called...another world!

Arthur's eyes were dull as he looked at the Sword of Victory in Artoria's hand.

This is the holy sword of our ancestors!

The same was true for Le Fay on the side, but unlike her brother Arthur, she saw not a sword, but Artoria's heroic face.

The ancestor was a handsome girl? !

150, The End of the World! Infinity and Genesis!

The dissipation of the burned fog revealed the true appearance of the mountains.

This is a land of endless, seemingly endless mountains.

And here, in the distant past, when humans had not yet fully explored the world, this land and these endless mountains were called "The End of the World" by the people of the old era.

But time will not stop because of this, just like under time, things continue to change, human development, civilization and even the further formation of social structure.

[The End of the World], the name of the old era is naturally somewhat retired in this new era.

But the existence of this land is not that useless, losing its meaning under the flow of time.

It still has a special meaning. [The end of the world] means the end of the road, and in these mountains, there is the so-called infinity, which is a kind of opposition.

End and infinity are not an antonym combination, but they have completely different meanings.

Therefore, when something happens, it is not meaningless, just like deep in the mountains at this moment, as the world means "infinite", she will show doubts at this moment.

"Tiamat?"

The ethereal voice sounded slowly, echoing in the slightly dark cave.

She, the Infinite Dragon God, was a title, not a name, and she was born with a name.

Its name....Orpheus.

She didn't understand why Tiamat appeared here, and...

She is not Tiamat, but she is Tiamat.

Two questions, two answers, completely entangled together.

It felt like her infinite existence had come to an end, turning from infinite to finite.

"cute child."

She said this, her tone filled with the tenderness of a mother towards her child.

Even though the doll-like girl in front of him is not her heir, just like he would hate other children, she is just a mother in name.

But this is not a hindrance.

So, she walked up to the child, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked her black hair.

Unable to understand... Ophis felt the temperature on top of his head, then raised his head and looked at Tiamat in front of him with his pure gem-like eyes.

"You are not Tiamat." "No, I am Tiamat."

With a slightly elongated ending, even as a mother, she has a naughty side.

Xuan Ye likes this, not just Xuan Ye, but also Ye.

Only Xuan... is hard to get close to. He is obviously a cute child, just like Ye.