This armor has spirituality, but it does not have a corresponding intelligence.

It only knows that when it encounters an attack, it should help its owner defend against damage;

If the owner is injured, it should dedicate its strength to help the owner heal.

Evil thoughts are like a group of lively and noisy little devils, moving at any time, taking root and sprouting, and becoming more and more prosperous.

The enemy offensive is too strong......

Armor didn't think he could get rid of all the evil thoughts.

So the best thing it should do is...... Do your best to help the master recover, push her, and fight back with her own strength!

Armor went from chasing and fighting to ignoring them, just being his own little doctor.

In this way, the state presented in Yu Duoer is:

The rot accelerates healing, festers;

Heal again, fester, fester......

The woman's screams could still be heard in the weak roar of the armor - what could be more uncomfortable than meeting a salted fish owner who didn't want to do anything, a kind of sorrow where heroes have no place to play!

It provides her with the best protection and the fastest recovery speed.

She threw away her knife and babbled willingly in a safe shell!

Armor was furious.

It wanted to wake up this guy who had dreamed in wartime.

But it didn't know that this was not the result that Yu Duoer hoped for-let her fight back? No, she doesn't.

For a moment, she even wanted to beg for mercy.

I want the armor to let her go, and stop repairing her.

It hurts so much!

This was much more terrifying than the result of having his arm cut off in Jialan's dream, because it was Lan Shuying's imitation of the curse on the god of day.

A trick she came up with on the fly.

Nanming's divine power is biased towards "life", vitality and creation, yearning for light, and it is inevitable that the user will not be injured. And the divine power of the black-clothed Nanming is just the opposite of him, it is corrosion, it is evil, and it is an evil thought that cannot be burned by wildfire.

The two of them are natural rivals.

Yu Duoer's soul body just made their battlefield.

An experimental field that is about to be filled with man-eating grass.

……

The Silver Dragons completed their mission, and then retreated in a very orderly manner.

Except for the silver dragon warrior Cyrus and his cubs who are hesitating, while the other dragons are turning, they want to go back to their hometown, presumably, they don't want to come to this place again in their lifetime.

They did not take the opportunity to join the war of the two women.

But there was a black dot in the sky that was approaching fast.

Discerning the breath of that black spot, the Silver Dragon Patriarch was startled and hurriedly beckoned everyone to evacuate!

……

"Why...... Do you have a godhead too? ”

Yu Duoer lay on the ground and asked weakly.

Her whole body was hot, and there was an evil aura inside her soul body that woke up, but instead of helping her, she joined forces with those invading evil thoughts and strangled this armor!

Yu Duoer, as the owner of the armor, was imprisoned by them.

She didn't even know where all this evil energy came from!

The eyes are full of unwillingness, but, there is nothing to be done.

She's already lost, and it's ugly.

Moreover, it was the advantage she tried so hard to show off that she was defeated by her opponent.

The pain in the soul is barely bearable, but the real fatal thing is the psychological blow! The so-called murder is nothing more than that.

The armor that had lost its golden glow had disintegrated to her waistline.

On the soft back, dark red and gray black "flowers" bloom on the snow brocade...... The actual situation is not so beautiful, it is more like meat that has been left out for too long on a hot day, discolored, soft and stinky.

At this point, it is a battle between the Godheads.

You attack, I resist, and it has nothing to do with the two of them.

Yu Duoer is not willing to wait for death here, she can't leave.

When she realized that the armor couldn't do anything with those ghost things, she wanted to leave the plane immediately and go back to ask her master for help!

But......

The silver light flashed in the clouds, and I don't know who blocked this world!

If they could walk, who would want to lie here like a dead dog?

"Back to ...... Answer me! She could barely move, and shouted with difficulty: "Let me die!" ”

Lan Shuying raised her hand.

She really didn't want to come closer, so she handed it over to the King's Sword to complete,

Just when the tip of the sword was aimed at the location of the opponent's soul bead and was about to be launched, Yu Duo'er suddenly raised her head, but her golden pupils turned a strange red, and that glance was soul-devouring, which actually made the guarded Lan Shuying also in a trance.

Confusion.

The body is controlled.

She was awake again, and the Jialan Soul Bead was so hot that it seemed to be burning against her, eager to call her back.

At this moment, the tip of the Sword of Kings has penetrated into the heart!

But she woke up.

The tip of the sword could no longer enter the slightest bit.

Yu Duoer showed her despair, failed, she failed again.

"Watch out for her [Confusion]!" Jialan reminded.

That's the other party's most troublesome talent, and it's the one that doesn't mind letting everyone know.

The two of them discussed it privately, and they both felt that since Yu Duoer dared to let everyone know that [Confused Heart] could work on the first seat, maybe the effect that really worked could also affect the gods, for example, Nanming back then.

In addition, Yu Duoer also hides an unknown talent, which is said to be stronger.

"You, sure enough, are alive......" Yu Duo'er muttered, there were too many blows today, and the shock of seeing Jialan seemed to be much calmer.

Lan Shuying pulled out her sword, and the piece of her broken heart closed quietly.

Actually, it's nothing to pierce in, her soul bead isn't there at all.

She endured the smell and walked to Yu Duo'er and squatted down, and said very seriously: "You deliberately squeezed over for me to recognize, you want me to see clearly that it is Nanming's godhead, I recognized it, and I also gave you a gift in return, what else do you want me to do?" ”

It feels cool to destroy the enemy's psychological defenses at close range.

She should be grateful to Yu Duoer for her underestimation.

If it weren't for the other party's armor of godhead illusion and desperately swaggering like a peacock opening the screen, she probably wouldn't have thought of the correct use of that half of the godhead.

I should also be grateful to Jialan for her prophetic dream, and the black sword that has been repeatedly emphasized.

As a novice, she felt that it was a bit difficult to transform, so she chose to use the method of attachment to give certain characteristics to the King's Sword - she didn't need the sword to have spirituality, because she preferred to use her own hands to control it and slash the enemy to death than to fight on her own after equipping the psychic and fighting on her own.

As he spoke, the long sword pierced through Yu Duo'er's head, moving backwards inch by inch.

The scene was not bloody.

It's like cutting a plasticine figure in half with a thin toothpick.

There is no red liquid and internal organs flowing out during the process, and it looks clean and refreshing.

Although there is still a foul smell, the soul power that emanates from her wound is very pure, cool and silky, and was caught and absorbed by Lan Shuying, as if entering the air-conditioned room in the cool summer and pulling open the refrigerator, taking out the canned Coke and smothering it in one go.

The sword is hindered when it reaches the waist.

That flashy armor came out to stand in the way again.

"That's it!" Jialan suddenly said: "The ones that can be cut, I want them." ”

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