"Prismatic diffraction! (Might)"

In the starry sky, a beam of light suddenly jumped and refracted, constructing a cage that restrained dozens of mercenaries inside. The beam tightened, cutting and crushing these mercenaries like a large net. Let their blood and splinters splatter everywhere.

One of the Boca arbiters lowered his hand and snorted coldly. "These lowly ants are a waste of my time."

"Alright Mars, you at least caught them, but the targets I was aiming at ran away. What a bunch of rat-like guys who let them slip away if they weren't careful. The other arbiter replied, shaking his hand in frustration.

The battle of the cosmic warrior is not so simple, unless the strength is crushed or the fight to the death is not retreated, escape is also a tactic, I have to say, humans are better at these than Boca. It also shrunk the results of the Boca arbiters a lot.

"Humph!" The arbiter named Mars snorted. Turn your head and look in the other direction.

"Then go find more ants and let them know awe."

"Let them know that whether it is past, present, or future, we Boca are the masters of the universe, and always will be!"

"Of course, Mars Adjudicator!" The echoes of the attendants were heard around, and the morale was high.

But their excitement ended there, because at this very moment, a streamer suddenly flew from a distance. The streamer was extremely fast, and it only came to their side for a moment, revealing the figure of a little girl.

Lovely face, long wavy blond hair, armor in the form of a princess dress, and a long machine gun in her hand. That's how strange the image of a little girl is. As soon as she appeared, she threw a black dot with a bow tied at the Boca people (grenade =_=) and shouted sweetly. "Hello everyone, ...... early"

"So...... Gift! ”

Boom, the grenade exploded, forming a super-powerful inward gravitational field.

"Not good!"

"What's that? Be careful! ”

"Damn! I can't get rid of it! ”

One by one, the Boca people were sucked in by the gravitational field and quickly pulled towards the middle. The little girl picked up her machine gun. Winked at them playfully. "Goodbye......"

Dada......

Instantly, a dense barrage of antimatter engulfed the bindable Boca people, tearing them apart along with the costumes. A large amount of golden armor and light crystals flew in all directions, forming a golden rain of light in the starry sky. The Boca people screamed, but could not get rid of it no matter what......

The sweet little girl, the crazy strafing, and the constantly torn 'flesh', formed a bewitching picture, so beautiful and bleak......

The thirty-seven members of this Boca squad were almost swept away by Xiaomiya. However, Mars, who was the strongest, was finally freed from the shackles of the force field. A flicker appeared behind Mia.

His gaze was almost filled with anger, and his face raised his hand hideously. "You despicable fellow! I want you ......"

Qiang!!

A chirp interrupted his words, and Mars lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the sudden silver slash on his chest. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. But he couldn't say anything.

At some point, another little boy in a silver tuxedo appeared behind him, carrying a huge scythe on his shoulder.

"Ah, you want to hurt my sister, did you ask me?"

"What do you see? I'll eat you if you look at it again! ”

Little Posey said with a grin. Then he pushed away Mars's body with his hand. The huge scythe shimmered in the starry sky, like an invitation from death.

The twin siblings are dancing on this stage in their own way.

"Huh. Another group was found. Pick up, Starlight Flurry! Mia exclaimed happily.

"What, isn't it a machine-gun fire that directs antimatter warheads?" Little Posey shouted dissatisfied. "Sister, don't kill so fast. Leave some ...... for your dear brother too."

"Cut, you're not good at group attacks, do you still have to complain if you can't grab it?" Miya quickly takes out the enemy. The last shot killed the Sand Warrior who was about to be killed, and said after completing the action of 'grabbing people's heads'. "Ah......hh Lot, so comfortable soul breath. It's pure and lovely! ”

"Let's all lead to the Nine Heavens...... Younger siblings need these. ”

"Sister-sama!" Little Posey exclaimed in annoyance. "Please leave me some!"

"Hee-hee, it's fast, it's slow......" Miya gave little Posey a flying kiss and rushed to another battlefield.

In the depths of the distant starry sky, the sound of twin siblings could be heard. "Sister, it's twelve o'clock...... It's my turn to be a sister. ”

"What? The signal is not good, I can't hear ......"

"Sister-sama!!"

"Lalala...... I can't hear ......."

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At the same time, another battlefield.

A black-robed priest roamed the starry sky, he was not involved in the battle, and he did not seem to want to. Just silently searching. Gradually, he found a battlefield remnant, where the remains of dozens of Sand and human warriors were suspended. He walked up to a human warrior and looked down.

The warrior was still conscious, but only half of his body was left, and he could die at any moment.

The priest bent down and looked the warrior in the eye. "Child, do you have anything to say to the Lord?"

"Shepherd...... The priest ...... "The warrior suddenly woke up, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he struggled to show a smile. "Able to ...... Being able to see you before you die...... Is...... My lucky ......"

"It was the will of the Lord that led me here, my child. He has made me hear your voice, and I have given glory to the warriors who fight, and I have come here to guide you...... Everything is the will of the Lord. ”

Blood flowed down the warrior's forehead, making his face look hideous. But his expression was so calm, as if he saw the light of the Lord in the priest's voice, and heard the angel's song.

In his death, he murmured like a dream. "My hands are stained with blood and sin...... My soul, evil because of killing. Can I ascend to heaven like this? ”

"I testify to you that your blood is from the Gentiles, and your bravery is from the battlefield. And if you have the courage to swing the sword against the darkness, and fight for the righteousness and persistence of race and justice to the end of the world, the Lord will open the door of heaven for you. ”

The priest stretched out his hand and pressed it to the warrior's chest. The huge, bloody wound......

"Behold, my servant, whom I have chosen, whom I love, in whom my heart is well pleased, I will give my Spirit, and he will preach righteousness to the Gentiles. He does not quarrel, he does not shout; No one in the street heard his voice either. He does not break the bruised reed; He will not blow out the lamp that will be destroyed; and when he applies justice, let it prevail; and all the Gentiles will look to his name. ”

In a low prayer, the warrior slowly closed his eyes. It was as if I had really seen the gates of heaven.

The priest looked at him quietly, then stood up a little. "I'm sorry, kid, I can only send you here......"

A pistol slipped out of the sleeve of the priest's robe, with the word 'EL' faintly emblazoned......

"Because...... I'm also a fighter. (To be continued......)