"I really don't like the name of the hunter because of the act of killing, I was originally given the name of 'hunter' because I have been collecting the treasures of the 'Red World Apostles' scattered throughout this world."

Faliagani's gaze was fixed on the jewel on Sandra's chest, the Heart of the Rising Sun, and then his gaze shifted to the pale flames around Sandra.

"I see, are you the 'Pale and Trembling Maison', the Fire Mist Warrior of His Highness 'Pale and Trembling'? …… Sure enough, it is amazing and impressive, but the light of the flame seems to be too dazzling. ”

Fallagni's pure white suit was also covered with a layer of pure white coat, which flew sharply like the afterglow of flames, and the smile that frowned slightly and looked down was like a fleeting dream.

In stark contrast, the girl who is as energetic as a sunflower says strongly in a way full of zài:

"It's coming, 'Hunter'."

As the girl's confident words ended, the pale flames that surged up formed a swirl around Sandra's body, and the flames that erupted gave the girl a strange beauty, and the pale flames melted the blue eyes, radiating excitement.

Looking at the girl wrapped in pale flames, like a flame elf, the "hunter" Fallagni replied with a wry smile: "Hehe, really, the carefully drawn painting was trampled on by a mouse who didn't know the general situation, no matter how gentle and generous I am, I will be angry...... The mood couldn't be worse now! ”

"Well, then, what do you want?" In the face of Fallagni's sharp last sentence, Sandra was not to be outdone.

"Of course, burn that abominable mouse." Faliagnyi's smile was like a fleeting dream, and his face changed, turning into an extremely hideous expression, and his vicious eyes showed a piercing killing intent.

"Hee-hee-hee, that's what we mean." The girl smiled slyly, and endless pale white flintlock muskets continued to appear in the void, these guns were like exquisite handicrafts, and the body of the guns was decorated with all kinds of beautiful flowers, birds and beasts of golden patterns, they were more like exquisite and gorgeous works of art than weapons.

However, although there were many decorations, they were not flashy, because the pale light on them kept flashing with the patterns on the guns, showing their far more power than normal, and more guns kept emerging from the void, as if endless.

With a wave of her hand, Sandra held a long flintlock musket in her slender hand. At the same time, her body also flew up, turning into a dazzling streamer of light, and rushed towards Faryagani.

"Hehe, what a dazzling figure...... "Faliagnis's hideous face was replaced by a gentle smile, as if an illusion. Towards Sandra, who flipped in midair like a swallow, he held out his finger with a silver ring.

On the top of this silver ring, it seems to draw a line in the center with a strange text totem. Then, one after another, a light white light shone in the darkness, and the glowing words kept falling into the darkness, and the words that fell unconsciously drowned the entire darkness like a starry sky.

Abruptly, the words that glowed pale white turned into countless fireballs and slammed into Sandra.

The girl held a flintlock musket and struck a backhand, pale bullets and pale white flames lit a cluster of fireworks. With the recoil of the flames, the body spun in mid-air at the same time, and another pale bullet shot out.

In the face of the sudden bullet, the corners of Fariagni's mouth curled, his head tilted slightly, and the screaming bullets whistled past his ear chakras.

"Worthy of the 'pale and trembling dancing girl'? So, it's time to get real. Elegantly straightening his long body, facing Sandra's stunt, Faliagni whistled in appreciation, and calmly spread his hands to inform him that the show was about to begin.

Dozens of pale white flames emerged from the void, enveloping Sandra.

In the midst of the flames, a group of "puppets" appeared.

A group of figures with a high head-to-body ratio, but with a slightly rounded head, with a smooth body curve fitted with inconspicuously shaped joints.

"Feeling, feeling pretty scary." The girl shrunk her neck, and behind her another pale white flintlock musket appeared in the void.

In fact, the faces are painted with the expressions of cartoon characters, the costumes are a little shoddy, and a group of life-tall dolls stand in groups, as Sandra said, is creepy.

From casual clothes and Gothroli to punk outfits, waitress outfits, shrine maid outfits, swimsuits, nurse suits, eye suits, and so on, the dolls with cute cartoon character smiles and creaking joints approached step by step, although they were unarmed, replaced by light white flames burning in their hands.

"These are my most precious treasures." Fallagni's triumphant voice came from the other end of the puppet legion.

In the next second, light white flames pierced the atmosphere, and a terrifying heat wave suddenly erupted, like an erupting volcano, releasing unparalleled heat in an instant. The air and dust were all reduced to ashes.

In the flames, nearly 30 Lori dolls rushed towards each other.

First of all, the nurse loli doll in front of Sandra was hit by a pale bullet that suddenly flashed in front of her eyes and exploded.

In the wind-blown flames, Sandra's blue eyes sparkled as she searched for her next prey. Swiftly swooping into the arms of a gothic loli doll in a corner of the puppet army, a pale white flintlock musket sticks to the head of the puppet with the expression of a cartoon character on its face.

The next moment, the Gothic Lori puppet raised its arms high, and the upper half of its body turned into a light white flame and exploded.

Sandra spun her back and turned around, her flintlock musket dragging sparks and aiming at the glasses loli figure on the other side.

"Bang!!"

Another gunshot rang out, and the glasses Lori doll was blown to pieces.

"Ahh The anger poured out from Faryaghni, like a white ghost floating in the sky, was mixed with the grief of the destruction of his beloved things.

"Fariagni, you don't have time to worry about your little ones right now." An abrupt voice rang out from behind Fallagni.

"What!!" Fallagni looked back in surprise.

Behind him, floated a faintly brilliant gem, which was more beautiful than any jewel in the world, and a sublime aura permeated the body of the gem, with an incredible sense of existence.

"Heart of the Rising Sun", the artifact where Xiao Bai was staying, appeared behind Fariagani, and the two were only a foot apart. Meantime......

Divinity!!

The Heart of the Rising Sun erupted in pale flames, and a huge divine power instantly spread, causing Fariaghni's body suspended in mid-air to sink violently, as if the gravity on his body had suddenly increased a hundredfold, crushing him to the ground below.

It's not a very strong power of existence, it's just that its own will is too pure and powerful. Among the Red Apostles, the difference in strength between the two sides is determined by will and concept, and it is an overwhelming battle, where the weak are weaker and the strong are stronger, and the fully embodied laws of nature are born to stand at the top of the pyramid.

At that moment, a hand burning with pale flames reached out from the gem, and a knife slammed into Faryagani's chest.

"Faryagani, be a part of me!"

Pale flames spread all over his body as Xiao Bai pierced into Fariaghni's arm, eroding his existence at an incredible speed. The pale white flames that belonged to Faryaghni were soon dyed pale.

"Guardian Saint Abuetta !!" The angry roar became the last voice Faragni left in the world, and his body was consumed by the pale flames. The pale flames slowly brightened again, turning pale white, and the figure of Faliaghni reunited in midair.

His face was as handsome as ever, his perfect cheeks were like knives and axes, his dreamy figure seemed to shine with a layer of holy white light, and the long robe that was draped over his body was also pure white, like a man from a fantasy world.

But at the moment, Fallagni is completely different from the inside.

In order to avoid the distortion of the world caused by the arrival of the true body of the gods, Xiao Bai used a unique method of freedom to separate a part of himself from the 'Heart of the Rising Sun', fused with the existence of Farriagni, and replaced its existence into a new posture of the incarnation of the gods.

"Her Highness Abeta." Sandra, who flew over like a bird, threw herself into Xiao Bai's arms, with shyness and joy.

"Hahahaha, from now on, I'm the 'Hunter' Fallagni! Xiao Bai hugged the beautiful sunflower-like girl in his arms and let out a joyful laugh.