"I always feel that every time you dig a hole, you have to rely on me to fill it. Tong Jianjun sighed and said.

"I can't help it, after all, you dug a few more times in the pit I dug. Fraud said.

"Okay, I see. Tong Jianjun shook his head, "Then, it's up to you to respond to her next." ”

"What?" Fraud was stunned.

"Respond to her!" Tong Jianjun pointed to the girl surrounded by flames and said, "Since you have always felt guilty in your heart, what kind of dead ghost are you pretending, if you want to say anything, just say it out loud to me!"

"It's too late...... "Joan of Arc is dead." What we see now is only the past, and even I can't change what has been going on for so long. ”

"You've always been holding me those lofty words, but now it's my turn to say them to you. Tong Jianjun took a deep breath, as if he was accumulating strength.

"I know you're not omnipotent, but there are some things you can do! Is it so hard to say an apology? Besides, Joan of Arc is not expecting an apology from you, the so-called god. ”

"Hear me clearly, she just wants a little response from you! Your response is all the expectations that people have existed so far!"

"So, take your responsibility! There are some things you have to say!"

Although he wanted to say something that sounded lofty, after accumulating strength, Tong Jianjun's words were not necessarily compulsive.

However, in this world, it is not only high-level words that can be listened to.

In the stagnant world, Fraud bowed his head slightly, and he took his own steps to the stake.

"I'm sorry. ”

Fraud raised his hand, he should be the same as Tong Jianjun, he couldn't touch anything, but at this time, Fraud's hands seemed to really touch Joan of Arc's face.

"What you're doing isn't meaningless. I already know what you've done for me. There's a sentence I've always wanted to say to you. ”

"My child, your god, has always been here!"

The deceitful face pressed against Joan of Arc's chest, and beneath that, a heart, hotter than the flames outside, was beating vigorously.

Knock, knock, knock......

Joan of Arc, who never cried even in the most difficult moments, is said to have shed crystal tears in the last moments of her life. All the strength of his life was shattered with the words he heard at the last moment.

Tong Jianjun opened his eyes, not in the world where time and space were stagnant, but in reality. He didn't know when the fraud had left, or whether everything that had happened before him was his own imagination or what had really happened.

He only knew that his face was now attached to a very soft and elastic object. Underneath that thing, there was a very powerful throbbing sound.

"I see, Father. ”

A pair of white arms protected Tong Jianjun's head and held him tightly in his arms. It seems to be holding on to the most cherished thing and unwilling to let go.

……

Leaving Tong Jianjun's control, Oda Hitomi is not a chaotic opponent even if he has a powerful and unparalleled power. After all, one was one of the leaders of a terrorist organization, and the other was just an ordinary little girl before.

Besides, the power is all in the legs, and Oda Hitomi's manipulation of the legs can only be described as unfamiliar, and he can only rely on the instinctive reaction of that force to block the chaotic attack.

After a few waves of temptation, I realized that the girl in front of me seemed to have changed, and suddenly she seemed to be a different person, and she didn't have the feeling of trying to find herself desperately. And he is very unfamiliar with the use of power, so he can only be beaten passively.

It shouldn't be pretended.

Chao has been incarnated into tens of millions, entered the bodies of many people, played many roles, and his acting skills are quite outstanding. Correspondingly, it can also be more accurately judged whether others are acting.

"In that case, then you're welcome. Random smiled maniacally, since that girl still has a part of the power in that girl's body, then just take it again.

The battle flag in his hand shook, revealing the sharp tip of the spear. He was ready to replicate everything he had done again, to stab the girl's body and take away the girl's power.

No, now, that's the power of his chaos!

The flames that burned everything began to spread from the feet of chaos. That power can be transformed into everything, and in Joan of Arc's body, the embodiment is the flame that once took her life.

The flames burning in the universe are strange and magnificent, and at a glance, people seem to be deeply immersed in it.

But whether it was Bayonetta or Oda Hitomi, they both sensed an incomparably dangerous aura from that flame. Compared with the previous temptation, this time the chaos is going to be real!

"As long as you have the complete power of the One, everything that has ever been ......"

He didn't know what he was talking about, but his strength had not diminished, and his momentum was rising. The momentum was originally invisible and intangible, but at this moment, it could be compared to the flames behind him, which looked quite intuitive.

Looking up from the ground, the entire sky is reflected in a red patch. This peculiar astronomical phenomenon has sparked countless discussions.

Of course, almighty experts can explain all this, but they can't solve it all.

"Could it be that my guess is wrong, or is it that Tong Xinyi failed to send her brother to Joan of Arc?" Beyonita frowned, she was not an opponent of fraud before, she was defeated by Joan of Arc hundreds of years ago, and now she is facing a mess of stealing the power of fraud and Joan of Arc, and she is under a lot of pressure.

And at this moment, Oda Hitomi is also under a lot of pressure, the guy on the other side is about to burn into a sun, and he can't even move his feet smoothly, how can he fight? Is it possible to wait for the guy on the other side to leak his own air?

"Ahem—"

Gathering enough momentum, she was about to break through Oda Hitomi's defenses in one go, stabbing the gun into her body and seizing another part of her power, but her spirit was shocked. I was shocked, and I couldn't even hold back my cough.

After that cough, it seemed that there was really a leak, and the flames that had expanded and spread gradually shrunk.

In the underground laboratory, all 1,118 girls closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, their eyes no longer had the scarlet light, but a quiet blue like a lake.

The meager sound of the heartbeat gathered together, attracting the heart far away in outer space, beating calmly and vigorously together.