Monster Minotaur

After a simple fight, the two sides fell into a stalemate again. Through the previous battle, Andrew and Angelina already knew that the power displayed by this God of War's chosen warrior was not weaker than either of them. Although both Andrew and Angelina confirmed that they could kill her with mutual cooperation, one of them might also be harmed.

There are no disputes between us, right? The God of War I serve has never had any conflict with your gods. The woman with short purple hair looked at the two of them and said, Just pretend you haven't seen me. There are some secrets that you should not know, otherwise... it would not be a good thing for you or your gods.

The eyes of the purple-haired God's Chosen Warrior showed nothing, as if she was stating the most ordinary thing, but what she said from her mouth had a threatening meaning. And just as she said, the forest goddess who was once so prosperous has long since declined. The earth god is worshiped by some farmers because it can bless harvests, so it has almost no advantages.

This does not mean that their own power is weaker, but that their influence in the mortal world is not as good as before. These gods are imprisoned in the divine world and cannot directly interfere with the mortal world. If the believers in the mortal world disappear completely, then they will also face the danger of being attacked by other gods.

While gods themselves are inherently powerful beings, upon attaining godhood they gain access to the amplitude of the power of their followers. When I have an increase in the power of faith but you don't, then the godhead in your hands is a very tempting thing. It is always good to have more power to control the world.

Not only does he monopolize a powerful barbarian tribe as a dependent tribe, but he also has many believers in the Central Plains countries. Even if he is not the most powerful god, he is not the fallen forest goddess and the brainless God of the Earth. Confrontational. This is what the short-haired purple-haired God's Chosen Warrior expresses today. The affairs of the God of War are not something you can control.

Now that you are at a disadvantage, you still say such words! The elves' faces became ugly. As the founders of the once glorious empire, the elves still clung to the long-gone glory. The arrogance of being the master of all things makes most intelligent races feel very funny and disgusted.

The heroic-looking woman in front of her felt angry at the threat to her god. She almost gritted her teeth and said: It just so happens that this inexplicable ghost place cannot receive messages from the gods. I think you will also be affected, right? Otherwise, they won't run out of it, like your God of War. Report on the progress. And this means...even if we kill you here, no one will know that we did it!

The long bow that the elf had just put down was raised again and aimed at the purple-haired divine warrior. However, the elf uttered harsh words because of his anger, but when he had already said that he was about to start a fight, he began to hesitate again. All kinds of possibilities appeared in her mind, making it impossible for her to shoot the arrow feathers in her hand. The threat of the purple-haired Chosen Warrior worked.

Are you worried that she has a way to contact the God of War? Or are you worried that you can't really kill her? Three identical figures appeared on the thick stone wall raised by Andrew, with silver-white hair on top. Under the moonlight, it emits glistening reflections. They walked leisurely through the forest and finally arrived at this place. When the two divinely chosen warriors chased them out, they already knew the final location.

...

Don't look at us with that questioning look. Now we can't predict the outcome of the battle, although we already know her appearance. Three voices with different tones sounded at the same time, and the chosen warriors of the Moon God were still the same. In ordinary language, the pink lips of the girls standing on the high wall said: But we don't know her name, which allows us to only vaguely perceive it, but cannot clearly see the trajectory of her destiny. But... we probably can't keep her.

There are five of us, and now there is the moon. Andrew shook his rock-covered head in disbelief, looked at the purple-haired divine warrior holding a sword on guard and said: No matter what, there is no way she can escape. Come on, even the magical elves have been eliminated by Angelina’s exorcism ring, and even if she brings magical teleportation, it will not help.”

The birds in the distant forest were startled by something unknown, and they made unusually unpleasant calls to the sky. And the sound that broke the silence was like a signal, causing an elf to loosen his fingers tightly on the bow string, and the light arrow that had been aimed at the purple-haired God's Chosen Warrior came out of the string. The rock giant galloped again and began to charge. Several black rock spikes sprouted from the originally flat rock armor, like the flash of metal letting people know how sharp they were.

The warriors of the Three Month God sighed. Although they already knew that this battle was useless, they still floated down from the high wall hand in hand like feathers. The white and tender palm grasped the void as if grasping the moonlight, and a long sword composed of white beams appeared out of thin air. It spread out on the periphery of the battle and occupied a corner of the battle. It was formed without any calculation. The most perfect right triangle surrounds the purple-haired God's Chosen Warrior in the center as he avoids arrow feathers and fights with rock giants.

The purple-haired warrior, who was completely at a disadvantage and could only defend passively, twisted her waist to avoid Andrew's rock fist again, swung her sword to smash a light arrow that was about to hit her, and hid behind Andrew's tall body. Before he could regain his strength, he took out a flying knife from his waist and threw it at the Moon Warrior who had already inserted the sword into the ground and began to mutter something in his mouth.

The flying knife roared through the air with fierce force, and stabbed straight towards the face of the Moon God Warrior. However, facing such an attack, she not only had no intention to dodge, she even had no intention of shooting down the flying knife. The next second, the flying knife hit the girl's forehead, shattering the not-so-strong skull and going deep into it until the hilt was gone.

It's useless! The elf lowered her figure and ran in a circle, bypassing the rocky body that blocked her shooting, and continued to use amazingly accurate archery to disrupt the rhythm of the purple-haired warrior fighting Andrew. Seeing the man who took the opportunity to attack the Moon God warrior, she laughed and said, Under the moonlight, no one can kill the Moon God warrior!

As if to verify the elf's words, the Moon God of War did not fall after being stabbed in the forehead. Just after the elf finished speaking, the flying knife that had been inserted into her head until it lost its hilt, seemed to have lost its edge to pierce the human body, and fell from the girl's forehead. There wasn't even a scar on his smooth forehead, as if the flying knife that had just been inserted into it was just an phantom.

boom! The giant fist of the rock hit the purple-haired warrior's abdomen, and several light arrows pierced her chest as she flew up. They flew out from behind and pierced her flesh. The barbs on them took away a large amount of the woman's flesh and blood. There was no fat in the chest, but now only half of it is still there. Through the hole in the chest, you can see the liver in the abdomen and the slowly moving white and tender intestines. The damaged lung lobe on the left, missing most of it, was trembling like a bellows with a hole in it, and it continued to bleed as the woman breathed.

The Moon God Warrior, who had been preparing for a long time, finally completed the magical spell she wanted to perform. The three-color moonlight condensed from the air into a chain of beams, which was bound to the purple-haired warrior and connected to the moonlight sword inserted on the ground, followed by a sudden contraction and tightening.

The sudden force made her unable to stand, so she could only be pulled down and half-knelt on the ground. However, even such a tragic situation could not change the silence in her eyes. Green light flickered in her damaged chest. Fortunately, those arrows failed to damage her heart. This meant that the power given to her by the God of War had not disappeared. As long as she waited for a while, the damaged gap could be repaired. complete.

If you had told us the truth earlier, you wouldn't have been so miserable! Now you have another chance to tell us everything you know! The elf walked up to the defeated purple-haired warrior with a long bow in hand. He glanced at the growing flesh and bones on the chest, then stared into the eyes of the still silent purple-haired divine warrior and said, In that case, we might be able to let you go, otherwise...

Look, isn't this caught? The rocks on Andrew's body receded and merged into the ground. He looked at the three-month god warrior who came over and said: So you have to do everything before you can confirm whether it will succeed. Nothing can be accomplished by just observing fate, and you yourself said that there are many lines of fate.”

The three girls did not answer Andrew's words. Instead, they kept looking at this honest-looking man, as if they wanted to reflect his appearance deep in their minds. Such strange behavior made Andrew a little uneasy, and he asked uncertainly: What's wrong?

We are remembering your appearance. The three girls surrounding Andrew said: We have been getting along with you for a while, and we have received a lot of care from you in normal times. Although these are all choices of fate. , but we are still grateful for what you have done. Let me see more of you during the period before your death...otherwise we will forget it.

Death? Why... haha... are you scaring me, right? Andrew laughed and said: Just because I said your prediction is inaccurate, are you scaring me like this? Okay, okay... I I apologize to you, this is not your fault ~ ah ~ this is all fate's choice...

A breeze blew by, and Andrew, who was smiling, suddenly looked a little stunned, and the words he originally planned to say got stuck in his throat. A small scar slowly appeared on his neck, and behind him... I don't know when a petite figure had appeared there.

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