Chapter 48 Don't worry, we are companions

Chapter 48, don't worry, we are companions

"...cough~" He raised his head and looked at the teenager in front of him (just appearance) stained his bloody face, opened his mouth, and then turned his head and thought about his back with difficulty, revealing a pair of dead eyes: "Did I fail? So...my devil's dream...but...I still have one last mission..."

"I know what you think. If it were me, I would definitely explode." Shuster looked at the evil that was pierced by the two knives in his hand and kept spitting blood, and said faintly.

"What, evil, are you going to kill us?" The angel behind the evil body tilted his head, and then gently rotated the sword inserted into the evil body behind his back, which directly cut off the evil 'spiritual knot'.

"Cough~~" The critical point of the soul body was seriously injured, and the evil had no ability to self-explode in an instant, but the evil continued to say, "Ontology, am I so heavy? Can't you give me a dignified way to die?"

The trial suddenly appeared beside Xiust, and then looked at him a little awkwardly and said, "Are you going to turn upside down? Do you have to commit suicide if you lose the battle? Do you really think it can be difficult for everyone present?

"Enough, it seems that you still don't understand the evil incarnation of that boy. I thought you would have failed long ago." Suddenly, the barrier on the other side was broken, and Lin Feng came out in embarrassment, but he still smiled as he had expected.

The angel also smiled lightly when he heard the words, withdrew his weapon and said, "In addition to returning to us obediently, even if you die here, you are not allowed!"

"Cut ~ be obediently, and then I will generously shelter you, a homeless child! Remember, yours is mine. You are not free. Even your own life is not allowed to touch your finger. With a triumphant smile on his face, Shust took back the two swords in the evil body and leisurely took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face: "As my incarnation of evil, you can only do bad things. As a demon king or something, you'd better save it!"

Although, the evil blood is gushing like a spring. ( PS: The solidified blood of the soul is not real blood, just like the spirit. As a soul body, it will also bleed, but it is not real blood.)

Although, the evil soul began to break.

Although, the evil will completely disappear here at the next moment.

But... all this can't cause a trace of uneasiness in the hearts of everyone.

"Don't worry, we are companions and will never abandon you."

He closed his eyes when he heard the evil words, leaving two lines of tears in his eyes. He originally thought that his result was only death, and everyone would be abandoned because of what he did. Unexpectedly, everyone didn't take the trouble he caused seriously at all.

"You..." He was very happy. He cried happily. Although his consciousness was blurred, he still instinctively stretched out his hands. His will to die is gone, leaving only the hope of life.

No one will listen to the tyranny of the dying struggle, hold hands, and ignite the fighting spirit in the heart - never give in!!!

Because there are so many reliable companions around here, if everyone works together... must... must... no problem!

"Let's go home!" ×3.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Hand in hand, the crowd formed a circle. The three men of Soust surrounded the evil in the middle.

"That's a place where I don't know where it is, and I don't know when it exists."

The immortal dynasty slowly unfolded and opened up its own field in this space.

"There, people and elves, ghosts, monsters and other incredible things coexist."

The huge transmission magic array is slowly unfolding, resisting the interference of this space.

"With many powers, we are gathered with gods of different purposes."

But it doesn't matter.

"The land that gently tolerates all kinds of miracles..."

Because...

"Its name is--"

It will always bring all kinds of unexpected miracles...

"Fantasy Land!"

The paradise of the forgotten!

--I'm the dividing line of the end of everything--

In Hengjingzhai, a black and straight girl wearing a Chinese-style embroidered skirt and Tang suit, as well as a combination of a lace-trimmed apron, holding a broom in her hand, and a bitter-looking black and straight girl (youth?) I'm carefully wiping a plate.

"Little ~ girl ~ servant ~ give me a cup of refreshing black tea, I want you to make it yourself!"

"Oh, by the way, give me a cup, too, cute little black." For convenience, someone directly refers to the external incarnation of List by color. Evil black, angel white, good gold, judgment or judgment.

In the living room, the trial is playing with the computer, and Jingchen is also reading. The two of them are wantonly calling out the evil in maid's clothes.

"Woo-hoo~~~ Damn ontology, so stingy! There are also unparalleled! Curse you to be ruined by the ontology at night!" At this time, the evil was already full of tears, and then turned over the coffee table in his heart: "Sister Jingchen! Can you only distinguish us by color? It's terrible!"

Then he walked over with black tea speechlessly.

"Drink quickly and chop you two cold-blooded guys. Am I easy for me?" Evil wanted to splash the black tea in his hand on the smiling and annoying face in front of him. But if he does that, it may not be a problem of maid clothes.

"Hum~ The guy who just woke up and did bad things without even saying hello doesn't deserve to be cold-blooded."

"That's right, the devil and so on are not what we little people can do! If you want to do it, let the ontology go~ Especially you, in fact, it feels more appropriate to be a maid!"

Even if the other party cursed with a vicious look, the trial and Jingchen didn't care at all.

??? "I also want a cup of black tea."

"Okay~Okay~Ah...Isn't this Anwell?" Hearing that he needed black tea, he turned around almost professionally, and then found that it was Annville, a little Lori, in front of him.

"Well, I encountered a bottleneck, so I went out to hang out. Uh-huh, are you the new maid?" After drinking lipstick tea, Anwell raised his head and asked.

"..." He was stunned when he heard the evil words, and then looked at it speechlessly, Anville.

"Puff~hahahaha~~~!" ×2, the trial and Jingchen beside him looked at the evil, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"#! You two, that's enough!" Listening to Jingchen and the two unscrupulous guys behind him, Jingchen and the trial, turned around and shouted, with no demeanor at all, but his appearance could not collapse no matter how he roared.

"...Thank you. It's good. What's your name? My name is Anville Tina. Amwell ignored the laughter of the trial and Jingchen, and said to the evil in a formal way.

"...You can show me clearly! I'm Shuster Redona! Your master!" He grabbed Anville's back and picked her up and shouted face to face, "Why can't you recognize me? Why don't I look like him? Refer to the trial) The guy who went to the sunflower field to suffer again and left me at home as a maid, ah ah ah!"

"Puff~~" A flying knife appeared in the void, and then accurately inserted into the evil head. The latter fell to the ground in an instant, and his blood was like a spring.

"..." The corners of Anville's mouth twitched, and then the dark force in his hand condensed into a small stick and stabbed the evil quasi-body to see if he could cheat the corpse.

"Really, Anwell, don't pay attention to this arrogant man. The young master went to the Sun Flower Field to improve his strength." Suddenly, the quasi-corpse in front of Anwell turned into a girl in a maid costume and stood there, which shocked Anwell.

"Oh, is the adult practicing again? It seems that I need to work hard, too!" After drinking the black tea in his hand, Anwell put the black tea on the coffee table, and then said to Ye Wushuang, "Thank you for your hospitality. Thank you for the one just now."

After saying that, Anville ran out directly, leaving a few people who mourned for the evil.

Well, I don't know the name or something. It's still called Xiaohei.

--0.3 seconds of silence for evil-----

[Sunflower Field]

"Boom~~~"

In a huge pit, the clothes all over his body were ragged.

"Ha~ha~~" gasping for breath, the wind that the clothes had turned into a bikini slowly fell on the edge of the big pit in the sky, and then he said to Shurst, who was also close to the fruit body, "That's good... Huh~ an hour more than last time."

"Hehe, I still lost. When can I win and praise me? Now, let me take a break." Stur, who was lying in the big pit, said breathlessly.

"Wow, you little guy, you are really not cute." Feng Jian Youxiang said with some dissatisfaction after hearing it, "Are you too anxious? If you want to defeat me, you still have to wait for 10,000 years!"

"Ah~ Don't say that. I can definitely defeat you in this war. In ten years, I can definitely defeat you!" A white light flashed on Xiust's body, and the sadness of the fallen angel was worn on his body to cover his shame. He didn't use this set of equipment in the previous battle. After all, what he needs is his own strength. Moreover, wearing this set of equipment will be bad if it is damaged by the wind and the fragrance. He needs to spend a high amount of soul crystals to repair it.

Put on your unique red and white plaid dress again. Feng Jianyouxiang manipulated the flower vine to pull Xiust up in the pit and said, "Then I'll wait for you. I'd like to see how far you can reach, the level of the Dragon God?"

"Ah~ I don't know, let me rest for a while, Zzzzzz~~~" Before he finished speaking, Shust slept directly.

On the side, Hongjun and Lin Feng looked at this potholed battlefield stupidly.

PS: The writing has risen a little recently.