Marlena was still healthy after returning to human size, and she had never experienced any violent battles in her giant state. Except for a few abrasions from contact with Mother Earth, only a small wound on his right foot from being bitten by Puller, who had just transformed into a monster.

Despite this, without her strength, she is basically inferior to the combat effectiveness of ordinary girls.

The southern giants are very bad at fighting skills, because their opponents are never enemies of their own size, and there will always be a difference of about one meter according to the difference in strength, and it is more about a fight with the northerners, and no one studies such things as fist and foot kung fu. As for the skill when using weapons, it is even more extravagant for giants. Although this thing can be practiced in its normal form, most giants don't think that they have weapons to hold when they fight with all their might, so they are naturally negligent...... With Marlena's current state of thin arms and legs, the more courageous aristocratic lady Elemy can defeat her.

Without her strength, her courage became a little smaller. Usually his face is light, but now he is frowning and shrinking his body, staring at the unexplained strange phenomenon in front of him in a daze. A huge number of severed limbs, which were obviously part of Puller's body, were rolling out of the entrance of the ruins like a spring, and even in the process of rolling and escaping, some limbs that were not very closely connected crackled and fell off, as if some invincible killer who specialized in cutting people's hands was working in the midst of the army.

"What's going on?!"

Noraboi felt that what he was seeing was a bit beyond the limits of his understanding, and that common sense was a little subverted. In fact, he was already shocked when Marlena's arrow was slapped away, and he was very sure that if the other party really shot down the arrow with that strength as calmly as it seemed, then he could completely solve the battle group formed by the Four Nations Business Alliance by himself.

His logic is very simple, as long as he has a little understanding of the strength and speed of the arrow, he knows it very well. A human physical attack can never reach half the intensity. In other words, the opponent will defuse the offensive in a more relaxed way, and then win the victory, with almost no solution.

For Marlena who escaped, he understood and agreed very much, and whoever saw such an exaggerated difference in strength would run away. To continue to fight it is to seek death.

Now this makes everyone feel that there are some strong enemies looking for death in front of him, and they run away without even a body like cream that has been squeezed out......

"What kind of power did Vanilla get!?" Roger couldn't figure out. According to everyone's reasoning, what is hidden in the ruins of this fortress should be a giant weapon that could not be transported back then. But now it seems that the situation is completely different. If it were a weapon, Vanilla couldn't hold it at all, and her strength was gone. And if the giant transforms into such a small terrain...... You must know that the bones of giants are no harder than rock tunnels, and they will become like minced meat in narrow containers.

Miss Count, on her part, is a little more knowledgeable. Roger and Noraboi's insights come mainly from their own experiences, but no matter how legendary a person is, at most he is at the level of a good personal biography.

Alamy had seen and heard of many very powerful unconventional weapons, though he had not heard of anything that could match the situation that was happening in front of him. However, she was rarely in a relatively calm state among a group of people. At least it's better than Heatherine and Polore, who are watching the flying severed limbs and disgusting.

The group was busy wondering, and the two subordinates on Puller's side also had the same expressions. They are more aware of the power of Puller, even if they really encounter any trouble, they will not escape in the state of liberation of power, can't they even escape when they are in human form?

It didn't take long for Pullus, who had turned into mud, to escape from the passage completely, and then turned into a human form in the clearing outside the entrance, calling for his two men.

Several members of the White Moon Queen's warband thought they were ready to work together to deal with some mysterious object that might be vanilla. As a result, Pleus's very maverick slap broke the necks of both of them.

Two poor cult god minions spun their heads around their necks a dozen times. Tumbling down, only a bit of flesh and skin remained. Soon, Marlena guessed what was going to happen next. When Rojde, who didn't know the situation, thought that Puller was being mentally controlled by someone, Marlena, who had looked at Puller up close, knew that this guy wanted those limbs in his companion's body.

Sure enough, the bodies of the two evil god believers who died swelled up like foam again. Soon it also turned into hills, and the size of a hundred workers dug sand for a day, and then piled the sand on top of each other, it seemed to survive more than the dead guy before.

Immediately after that, the two flesh hills slowly converged as Puller's hands connected, and the entrance to the ruins also emitted a golden light. Brighter and brighter, as if something glowing was approaching.

Seeing this light, Puller became very impatient, and instantly transformed into the third mountain of severed limbs, and then the three piles of things merged into a pile, and then began to transform again.

"No, I want to vomit ......" Pollol was the first to resist, and Marlena was almost overwhelmed.

Most of the three hills were made up of human arms, and the dead were probably more than fifty thousand, and the stumps of wild beasts were only a small part. At this moment, on the surface of those mountains, countless people are stretching their hands straight to the sky, like believers who have sworn allegiance to the sun again.

Noraboi is very depressed now, and he wonders that this guy is so powerful, and he would talk to him about negotiating concessions at the beginning, which is simply approachable. Although he also knew that the other party did this purely because he didn't want to waste the number of borrowing power on his own people, he was too ignorant on his side.

He had been a businessman all his life and had never seen such a terrible situation. originally thought that he had seen everything in the world, but it turned out that this first army war seemed to have lured out a lot of terrible guys.

"No, it's not such a thing as Songun War......"

He quickly corrected his mistake in his heart, and I am afraid that what Pulus is interested in fighting for should be the hegemonic military war. If the world knew that there were strong people like him and his own captains Zhou Shu and Nalolo Flender, it was estimated that they would never treat a guy of the level of the Trojan Horse Combat Group as a seed player...... Perhaps since they died in that mysterious labyrinth, the world has changed beyond recognition.

It had taken a long time for Puller to digest the first dead companion. It was so long that Marlena thought she would be face to face with the enemy like that, and she was dumbfounded for a century. Now he has to digest the other two, and they are the two who are larger, but because he has become larger, he has accelerated this speed a lot.

Before the light that slowly walked out of the ruins could fully appear, he managed to turn three mountains into one, and then his entire body suddenly turned into 'malleable clay'. From a constantly changing 'beach', it has turned into a long wall, completely blocked in front of the entrance. The wall soon grew higher and thicker, advancing in the direction of the mountain wall.

As soon as such a pile of moving walls with severed limbs appeared, Roger was basically convinced that it would only be a matter of a minute for the Tiger King Combat Group to be wiped out by this ghostly thing, at least in the arena. The thing was long enough to cut across the arena, as long as he slowly pushed along the walls. If your team doesn't want to die, it's just a dream. I'm afraid that only a giant spear can pierce a wall of this thickness, but even if it does, is it really useful?

"It's almost time, isn't it?"

Marlena gritted her teeth and walked uneasily through the gray woods.

Noraboi shook his head, "At most, thirty minutes have passed, and we can only hope that the Severed Limbs Believer's borrowing power will often be shorter than ours......"

Generally speaking, the borrowing time is around fifty to sixty minutes, and Alamy is a more durable woman, able to keep the strength in the body for seventy minutes. It's already a very rare long.

At this time, Marlena was not ready to let this Pulce go alive, what kind of harm would the existence of this ghost cause to the world, even if she was not the kind of chivalrous person who did justice. As a warrior, she also has an obligation to stop this demon, and even if it is worth dying. As long as Puller's strength disappears, it's not that he can't be killed, and even Marlena plans to follow this guy until his strength disappears, of course, it's very risky.

The severed limb wall will be fully formed. Perfectly blocked the sight of several people. They were going to see what the golden light was, and now they could only see the disgusting, swaying human arms against the severed limb wall.

"I really can't look any more......" Polore lowered his head and found a dry bush to vomit, while Heatherine ran to the next bush to do the same.

Roger and Norapoi despised their male colleague who had a problem with his mental capacity. Then they looked at each other. The two thought that the other party was about to die if they suspected themselves, and in order to prove him wrong, the two took out more fierce eyes than just now to stare at the terrifying severed limb wall.

Norapoi: "No, it seems like there's a situation again. ”

Roger on the side also saw it.

As they stared at the fangs and claws of the arms on the wall, they noticed that the hands, which had been clenched into fists as if they were defiant, suddenly all turned into large open palms, and their fingers twitched. It's kind of like struggling to do something before dying.

At the same time, on the side of the wall, a golden light that was barely visible to the naked eye rushed out from the inside of the severed limb wall. It was as if a sun made of gold had broken through the walls and risen from the chaos.

At this time, the picture presented on the battlefield was unusually gorgeous, as if some sacred thing was eradicating evil spirits. A hole had been made in the demon's body, if the wall was his body.

Just when everyone thought that he was going to be killed here, the tattered severed limb wall suddenly fled towards the opposite mountain forest like the ebb tide of the waves. And the golden sun-like thing had no intention of chasing at all, just standing in place, as if looking for something, and the light was also gathering and weakening.

When the golden light slowly faded, the bare buttocks of vanilla were revealed. Unlike before, Vanilla has a big belly and looks like a five-month-old pregnant woman......

The group of six people who saw her were completely stunned, all their brains were dead, and there was not even a single person who ran up to give her a piece of clothing. Even the two men, who had always been gentlemanly, did not shy away from it, and their eyes did not take their eyes off her smooth bulging abdomen.

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In that cul-de-sac in the ruins, Vanilla touched the wall where the words were written on it she didn't recognize. Then she received a message in her mind from the southern gods, strictly speaking, the southern gods of two hundred years ago.

The message was not written by the inefficient means of communication of words, which simply said that this wall was the altar of the southern gods. And the message conveyed by God was also simple, and after Vanilla understood it, she immediately nodded without thinking, which was what she had been desperately needing.

A child.

Two hundred years ago, the southern gods wanted to descend into this world as a part of their power as humans. For this reason, according to his old custom, he landed on the altar in the land and country that his followers controlled.

Unfortunately, the country was at war at the time, and the discovered altar was soon transported to the battlefield to be used at a critical moment. This altar allows the virgin who believes in the southern god to be 'divine conceived', that is, 'virgin-female pregnancy'. And the woman who is pregnant with the holy womb is protected by the gods in all directions, and it can be said that she is an invincible existence.

It's a pity that when the war collapsed, the girl who was originally designated as a 'holy woman' and was about to receive divine conception had already broken her god and fell in love with a young soldier in the fortress, and both of them were beheaded after the secret was guessed.

At that time, there was no belly in the fortress that could accommodate the holy fetus, and in order to prevent the altar from being destroyed by the northerners, the purpose of the entire fortress was changed. They did not retreat without counterattacking, and devoted all their energy and lives to protecting the altar.

The existence of this shrine is actually quite hidden, and those who know that this thing is there have escaped with the help of some northerners who have received benefits, and then they have been guarding it for generations, until their children and grandchildren are tired of the boring guarding work.

The fetus was forcibly stuffed into Vanilla's belly, which made her feel uncomfortable for a while, and she almost didn't cry. The uterus was stretched out without warning, and naturally it was propped up and bloody. But then her belly flashed gold, and the blood that seeped into her womb turned into her mother's amniotic fluid, and all the ruptures were restored, and her stomach soon felt a sense of comfort that she had never felt before.

It was the first time in her life that she had seen a pregnant woman, and she touched her stomach with excitement, and then threw a punch at the wall of the altar, which was no longer useful. She heard from the southern god that she would be protected by this fetus and was invincible. As a result, the punch was thrown, and her hand broke the skin and bled out, but the wall was undamaged. Although she recovered quickly, she clearly realized that this invincible person only meant that she would not be harmed, but her combat effectiveness did not seem to have improved at all.

She still had to go out to save Marlena, and she needed to fight, and the fetus didn't seem to be able to help her kill the enemy. But soon she realized that she had guessed wrong, and Puller's deformed body appeared at the intersection and attacked her. Then there was a burst of golden light, and the part of the severed limb that was trying to attack her turned to dust. The southern gods will not deceive people, and vanilla will deserve the title of invincible. (To be continued......)