Chapter 32 Joan of Arc
Another legendary figure, Joan of Arc of this world is already after Eve, after being sealed by the current, she didn't know anything about what happened later, and it took a little time to do some understanding of the world, and she realized that this was already a messy worldview. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The holy power of the cross spear oppressed the power of the vampire, Eve held the gun with difficulty, and pulled the gun head out of her chest inch by inch, the blonde girl who was gradually approaching jumped up, and her right hand held the gun and pushed forward fiercely, Eve suddenly turned into a blood mist, the cold light of the gun head shattered the wall, the stones were splashed, and the blood mist turned into a place ten meters away, Eve held the Void Sword, and on the other side, Martin also broke free from Cú Chulainn's death thorn snatch, and confronted the other party.
"Daughter of the Dragon. Joan of Arc hung her head slightly, her deep voice was very powerful, she was only nineteen years old, she was canonized by the Vatican Pope, and now she remains forever young and beautiful.
And she called Eve's name at this moment, obviously knowing that in such a dark age, the endless death and war brought about by the Terror Demon King, even she herself was framed as a witch and burned to death.
Joan of Arc looked at Eve and raised the cross gun in his hand: "The demon king I heard the most from that era was your name, you are not the rumored bloody fangs, fierce gods, if this is what you are, it is really beautiful, and it is the opposite of your murderous name." ”
"The bones of the last man who praised me so much have turned to ashes, I have heard of your prestige, the French god of war, and it is an honor to meet you, but it is also unfortunate that your current master is an enemy that I must defeat, so I have to defeat you with me. ”
It's hard to imagine two girls who look like rag dolls standing together and saying something to the death, it's crazy, unlike the salute between them, Cú Chulainn has already mingled with Martin, the flames and red rays cut through the earth, smashing all the buildings that the Dark Man Emperor has not yet had time to destroy, and the weapons in their hands dutifully play the role of bulldozers, raising up dust in the sky.
Eve's power is not pure darkness, from the memory of the forsaken, that guy is from a place that is already called the six realms of reincarnation, was knocked into the turbulence of time and space by a man who can't see clearly, and finally came to this world, the chaotic power it controls is absorbed by Eve, and there is a dagger that even Eve can't control, a weapon that can perfectly cut space, according to the current power cognition, the man who can beat the forsaken into the turbulence of time and space is at least a saint level.
The incomplete darkness was only slightly suppressed by the Holy Force, and after Eve was teleported back this time, she also found that it was difficult for her to maintain the power of the Saint, but was more stable in the Fourth Order Dacheng, so it was difficult to fight with Joan of Arc for a while, but it was not as refreshing as Martin and Cúthalyn's swords......
Far away at the base in New Tokyo, Wang Chongyang is sitting with Jia Yurou, if according to Jia Yurou's concept of time, they have only seen each other for two years, Wang Chongyang is relatively a little old, at least tens of thousands of years, but now at least they are reunited, the only fly in the ointment is that there are two people opposite them, Tang Wen and Yu Hongyang, 35,000 watts, jumping bright.
"Brother Wen, you'd better give up your plan to kidnap Wang Chongyang, after all, they haven't seen each other for so many years, as the saying goes, there is a Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, and there is a saying that ...... You see that kid's eyes are straight, people can play for a lifetime, not for a year or two, so you should honestly give up your unrealistic ideas, let's go, let's go home. ”
Tang Wen pushed Yu Hongyang's hand away vigorously, with a bitter face: "You think I don't know, I thought there was nothing wrong, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, it seems that I am the one who beats the mandarin duck, and it turns out that I have always been a wicked person, this plot is a little wrong." ”
"That's right, even if you love your friends all your life, you can't stop people from passing on the lineage, so ah......"
Before Yu Hongyang finished speaking, Wang Chongyang snapped his fingers with a black face, and Yu Hongyang was thrown out in an instant, he looked at Tang Wen, the other party spread his hands, and a flicker disappeared, and he sighed: "None of these guys are worry-free, if I can, I really want to press them into the toilet one by one." ”
Jia Yurou leaned on Wang Chongyang's shoulder, squinted and napped, sleeping very peacefully, Wang Chongyang realized that his words were playing the piano to the cow, he smiled helplessly, reached out to stroke his little girlfriend's long hair, and quietly stared at the haunting face.
At this moment, Chen Yang is accompanying Ma Qin in a small city in Jiangsu, China, which is Ma Qin's hometown, although it is not big, but it has also raised generations of people, although the world pattern has changed drastically, this small city has not changed much.
Ma Qin held the ice cream in her left hand and a golden retriever in her right hand, and walked slowly on the street, with cars coming and going, as if everything was the city in her memory.
This golden retriever was raised by Chen Yang with her, and she has followed them through countless time and space, with soft and shiny hair and handsome appearance, which has increased the return rate for Ma Qin on the road.
"Yang, do you say those who turn back are there to see me or am they looking at the Golden Retriever?"
Chen Yang was speechless for a while: "Why do you ask such a stupid question, I think they are mostly here to see me......"
"Stinky beauty. ”
Ma Qin walked into a duck blood vermicelli shop, she sat near the door, the golden retriever sat very meekly next to her lap, the waiter looked at them with wide eyes, stunned and didn't say anything.
Not long after, two bowls of steaming spicy duck blood vermicelli were sent to the table, Chen Yang broke a pair of disposable chopsticks and put them in front of Ma Qin, just when he took a pair of chopsticks for himself, Ma Qin suddenly said, "How about we have a child?"
Syllable.
The chopsticks in Chen Yang's hand were broken by him at once, he smiled, threw the scrapped chopsticks into the paper basket, and suddenly didn't know where to put his hand, so he had to wipe it on his pants, and picked up a pair of chopsticks again, feeling that his throat was a little dry, he asked hard: "Why do you suddenly talk about this topic?"
"Because of Wang Chongyang and Jia Yurou. Ma Qin propped her head, "They have been separated for so long, what if, what if, one day you also go to a far away place like Wang Chongyang, then what should I do? Although I can wait for you for a long, long time, wait for you to come to me, but if it is too long, I will also go crazy, so let's have a child, I am serious." ”
The plan to create a man......
When Chen Yang thought about it, Ma Qin glanced at him: "You are not allowed to use the law of cause and effect props." ”
Chen Yang: "......"
The sight is on the fierce Western European battlefield back to the world, Eve is covered in blood, if you look at it purely from the perspective of physical skills, she was completely blown up by Joan of Arc, and her whole body was poked by the cross spear in the hands of the female general More than a dozen holes, and she didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, but this does not mean that Eve was completely defeated by Joan of Arc, at least in terms of energy control, she also exploded Joan of Arc dozens of streets, so you can see such a scene, Joan of Arc's spear pierced Eve's body, and the next moment Eve threw out a black light to knock Joan of Arc away, Martin and Cú Chulainn are also similar, completely hand-to-hand combat, and the fight is inseparable。
Eve rose up in the air and shook the big sword in his hand, Joan of Arc quickly jumped back to dodge, a crescent-like ravine was cut on the ground, Cú Chulainn's spear pierced Martin's lower abdomen, and Martin's double swords staggered back and forth into each other's chests, and the two quickly separated, Martin's wound glowed red, Cu Chulainn's chest was black and airy, and the injury was repaired little by little, allowing the battle to return to the original point.
"Eve. Joan of Arc spoke suddenly, and she threw away the cross-gun in her hand and stood in front of Eve empty-handed.
There was a slight smile on her face, and two lovely dimples were slightly red: "I have heard your story when I was very young, I have heard many versions, I was born four hundred years later than you, and I have thought countless times at night that it would be nice if I could be born in the same era as you." ”
Eve looked at Joan of Arc and sighed in a low voice: "In that dark era, you won't feel good, no happy person can escape the coming of despair, I have seen countless people who have been devoured by dark creatures, in the era of heaven blockade, their souls in addition to wandering in the world and finally turning into ghosts, there is only one way out of hell, there is no way out before and after, left and right, until finally someone sacrifices on the plateau of despair, reopens the door of heaven, and the soul of the dead can return to heaven." ”
Eve landed in front of Joan of Arc and lowered the Void Sword in her hand, she looked at Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc looked at her as well.
"I'll kill that bastard who resurrected you with my own hands, it's he who controls you, it's he who plunges the world into ultimate terror. ”
“…… He made me see many things that I had never seen before, and let me see you with my own eyes, but I was even more grateful to him, God knows that when I was burned at the stake, I prayed not to be a god, but to pray that the god of fate would send me to that era and let me see you with my own eyes, but fortunately, I saw you after all. ”
Joan of Arc trembled and stretched out her hand, she tried hard to hold Eve's hand, and in the process her hand turned into a fist and hit Eve in the face, Joan of Arc struggled, but she couldn't get rid of that high will, all her movements could only be attack attack and attack.
Eve gently dodged the punch sideways, her hand grabbed Joan of Arc's wrist, just as she was about to make further movements, a black lightning bolt shot from a very far distance, Eve instantly let go of Joan of Arc's wrist, the Void Sword suddenly crossed in front of her, the black lightning slammed into the sword, crackling and sparkling, she sneered, jumped and flew to the east, Martin followed behind her, leaving Joan of Arc standing in place and staring in the direction of Eve's departure, Cú Chulainn walked back slowly with the death thorn spear......
In the endless darkness, there was a sigh.
Eve......