Claus pics and Michaelis float in the air and confront each other dozens of meters apart. Claus pics shakes the torch of the hell goblin, and Michaelis holds the ghost''s long gun.


    The magic on both sides became stronger and stronger, and then began to sing——


    "[spirit peak... [Kur...]"


    "Prison amulet..."


    "[... Hold... [... Kigal...]"


    "[flash...]"


    "[... Underworld... [... Irka...]"


    "Lie to you ~" before starting to launch the "treasure", Claus piss directly threw out the torch of [perfect unknown], and now it finally hit the place where Michaelis holds the light gun.


    "Boom!" the explosion of the collapse of fantasy directly made the huge light gun with huge magic come out of Michaelis''s hand!


    "I know the magic is worse than you at this moment. How can it be to Bo, idiot. I''m stupid when I''m controlled. Am I the kind of goblin who fights the battle of uncertainty?"


    If it was the real Michaelis, knowing in her heart that Claus piss would use [perfect unknown], she would use targeted detection magic from time to time. Sure enough, even if she could use her ability, this in front of her was not her.


    Although she didn''t plan to attack Bo, the attack she was going to launch was genuine, and the torch was still in her hand. After all, she had a lot of "torches" inserted in her just now, and it was normal to have a spare: "prison Rune [flash stripe]!"


    Eighteen purple burning lights lined up and all hit the red light gun. The red light gun made a metal wailing sound, but it was still strong and whirled into the rock wall.


    "Come back!" cried Michaelis. As soon as she raised her hand, the huge red light gun returned to her hand.


    Don''t wait for Claus piss to pursue, no longer liberate the real name, throw it directly!


    Klaun PIs''s left eye flashed again, and the surface of the rapidly enlarged light gun burst in her own eyes, but it still didn''t disintegrate. She had to lean to her body and stagger a blow, so that the light gun almost wiped her and flew to the rear.


    Regardless of the lightning flash and explosion behind her, Claus piss dodged a few stone pillars and lightning that came to attack and rushed to migaris, who was stiff due to the throwing of the gun. The torch turned into a lightsaber, which was a burst of Xiaji''s eight cuts.


    "Clank clank clank!"


    "Er ah!" Michaelis''s body spewed colorless blood and fell to the ground.


    Then klaun piss fell down quickly, and the shadow shrouded Michaelis. For a moment, a large number of black streamers in imaginary space poured out, tying Michaelis into "black and red zongzi", and several black belts were inserted into Michaelis to erode, preventing her from breaking free.


    After all this, Claus piss was about to turn back and destroy the light gun behind her, but Michaelis spoke.


    "Piss... I, recovered... Help me... Put... Cards, discharge, or... Kill... Me, I''m about to... Can''t help... Go crazy..."


    "Are you awake? If so, recite ''Fantasy collapse'' to her treasure." crownpis said that if she did so, she would prove that she had recovered her mind, otherwise it might be the enemy''s strategy.


    Although we can basically exclude the latter from the previous battle of IQ drop, we can sail for thousands of years with caution.


    "Destroy the treasure... Can you remove it? I see... The fantasy is broken."


    "Ah? It seems that the sunflower is less than 20 meters near the shooting point of the light gun?" crownpis remembered the sunflower without eggs, but it was too late——


    "Boom!" the light gun exploded, and all the magic that Michaelis had accumulated for several days was released, so that Claus piss had to open the force field shield to protect herself and Michaelis who fell to the ground with residual blood.


    Feeling that the weak connection between the sunflower and herself had not disappeared, crownpis sighed with relief and looked at migaris, who had recovered her purple Ruffle Dress and was lying with a pair of rank cards.


    As soon as Claus piss wanted to pick up the pair of rank cards, Berserker''s cards were directly turned into ashes and dissipated.


    "Piss... I know you... Want to take advantage of the enemy... But the enemy won''t give... Us more... Either," said migaris, panting weakly.


    The Berserker card is blank. The blank rank card is used directly without connecting the spirit power. It will be damaged after use or after the magic is exhausted. It is disposable.


    At this time, the space began to collapse!


    "Come on! Dig up!" Michaelis suddenly worried, "this is... Reappearance... The underworld of the God generation... That is, the underground (the ancients can imagine that the compiled myth is like this)! If the underworld of the God generation disappears......"


    ……………………………………………………


    Giant pit edge——


    Francesca squatted next to the "bodies" of clauspis and sunflowers, patted them from time to time, and then held his face in both hands and said, "ah, where is the soul out of the body fighting? Won''t it really die? Wait?"


    Francesca herself is also very dangerous. If she hadn''t deceived the world with magic so that she and qiluno''s soul hadn''t been pulled away, she would have died——


    I can''t play with Joan of arc anymore.


    Even if the virtue of relying on qiluno has only power and no face and consciousness, Francesca wants to bully Joan in her dreams. For her who wants to escape death even if she has done a taboo on her body, the act of not cherishing her life is a taboo in the taboo.


    Only by living can we have the qualification of self realization. Realizing our ideals by sacrifice is just a fool''s dream.


    After self sacrifice, you can''t even see the results. Why can you say that sacrifice can finally usher in an ideal outcome?


    Refer to the heroic legends and ideological teachings in the book?


    Isn''t that what rulers and religions compiled to make fools serve them?


    The spirit of self sacrifice must be denied.


    As human beings, we must obey human beings'' instinct as creatures. This is human beings. On this basis, the people who fight (fight) for their ideals (interests) are the most lovely people and the most real human beings. Francesca loves the real human beings from within.


    But from time to time, there are few people in the world who have been brainwashed and become as dedicated as Joan of arc. Now they are common in all kinds of suicide terrorist attacks. It is simply a blasphemy to mankind. She occasionally goes to those places to play tricks on people when she is full.


    Francesca has dreamed of punching the virgin and stepping on Joan of arc for hundreds of years. It''s better to eat and drink soup without meat.


    Interesting things have happened since just now. At the beginning, the hair of Sunflower "corpse" was only a handful of black hair, and black invaded golden red twice. Now it is nearly half. The black and yellow hair is ugly, but the skin seems to be getting better and better.


    Francesca understands what this is. She has completely assimilated with herself in the past, but they are all herself. Therefore, unlike the Goblins who replaced a mythical role for no reason, she has no sense of conflict.


    It can only be so ideal to assimilate with yourself in the past.


    (to be continued)