Chapter 38 The Poor Little Guardian Dream
The battle between Caesar and Hughes in the enchantment was so violent that people outside the enchantment felt it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Because the barrier used to be so stable that no matter what the people inside did, it didn't move, but now, it trembled like a small flower in a raging storm, ready to be destroyed at any moment.
Click, a crack finally appeared on the black barrier.
Next to the portal, the pit father looked at the increasing cracks on the enchantment, turned his head to Long Qiqi on the side and said, "Hey, that...... I think something is wrong. β
He just sneaked over and hugged his mother who fell to the ground, but fortunately, although Elaine was injured and fell to the ground, it was not a fatal injury, and the pit father breathed a sigh of relief, and observed the trend of the battle while healing his mother's injuries.
Long Qiqi sat cross-legged, glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't bother me, I'm breaking through the legend, the current situation is very anxious, I'm almost going to reach the legend realm, don't talk to me." β
The pit dad sighed, but after enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't help but say: "That enchantment seems to have been made by Susan, isn't she a super life......?
Long Qiqi said angrily: "If you interfere with me again, I will go crazy and show you!"
Kiki is a grumpy, but the pit daddy is also a stubborn thing, he blushed and insisted: "I'll help me think about it, what the hell is going on? Break through the legend or something, don't you care, if Caesar can't beat it, you can't beat the legend." β
Long Qiqi was so angry that she almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, I only heard a soft voice say, "Why is the barrier broken? Because it's just an empty shell, its mission has been accomplished, and it's an eyesore to keep it, so why not shatter?"
Long Qiqi, the pit father, and the spare tire were all stunned, looking at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of them in a daze, with a look of extreme fear in their eyes.
The pit dad stammered, "You...... You...... You're Susan?!"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled, "yes, why not?"
"And that's over thereβ"
"Oh, that's just a humanoid shell of me that has faded away. β
Susan said, "Caesar is also stupid, the opponent is him, how can I do such an unsafe thing as a breakthrough? A hundred years ago, in the battle with Manus, I lost the body of the dragon lord and turned into a black egg, which was the first step, and the body of Susan was the second step, and now I can finally freely transform myself between human form and ontological form. β
Long Qiqi asked, "So, you have recovered your strength?"
Susan shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm better than I was a hundred years ago." β
She stood up and glanced at the other side of the barrier, a hint of mockery on her face, "Hughes, Caesar...... Hmph, I've been deceived, the one I was talking to just now wasn't really me. You guys just hit it first, let me get the portal first, and then clean you up, after all, you are the last meal, I am not willing to enjoy it easily. β
With that, Susan walked straight to the portal.
On the surface, she doesn't seem to have changed much, she is still the same as the beautiful woman in black, and she can't see any leaps and improvements in her breath.
But when she took a step, everyone felt that the world, this plane, trembled with her steps! It seemed that her steps were too heavy to bear the vastness and weight of the world.
Super life is on the same page as the plane - this is not just talk, but true!
Originally, Susan was talking to Long Qiqi, the pit father, and the spare tire, and the breath was completely hidden, and no one on the battlefield noticed this, until this time, everyone finally found out about her appearance, and then was shocked.
"What's the matter? Did Caesar lose?" said the general, incredulously, "Didn't Susan incarnate the enchantment and trap Caesar before......? He's ......"
"It doesn't seem to be the same Susan. Phoenix's vision is very accurate, but her face is also ugly, "This should be the real Susan in front of her, and her breath is ......"
Phoenix didn't continue, the words in her heart were: "This Susan in front of her is not a human, not a living body, but the embodiment of disaster!"
The plane trembled, trembling.
Soon, the imperial capital began to sink, and huge cracks appeared on the plains around the imperial capital.
In the originally clear sky, the clouds converged out of thin air, and finally turned into a dark gray and almost black lead cloud, which fell down in black pressure.
"Hold on, hold on to me, don't care about what's going on around you, deal with the enemy in front of you!" At the head of the imperial capital, the commander in charge of the city's defense roared angrily, and the battle mage's tidal offensive was not over yet.
But having said that, the commander himself glanced back at the figure who was walking towards the portal, and the look in his eyes was not fear, but despair.
Any superlife is a catastrophe for the plane.
This catastrophe was supposed to destroy the world a hundred years ago, but Manus stopped it, and now, a hundred years later, she has finally made a comeback, and she is stronger than she was at the beginning!
A figure stood in front of Susan.
Susan paused, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Little girl, are you crazy?"
Poor in gray armor and holding a javelin, facing Susan, he made a serious gesture: My lord said, let me guard the portal, anyone who wants to touch the portal will be killed.
As he spoke, he gestured to Paniel, who had fallen at his feet.
Susan laughed and said, "You compare me to Paniel's kind of thing? Moreover, I am not a human being, I am a super being, and I am not in the realm of Caesar's commands to you. β
I was pitiful for a moment, thought about it seriously, and finally shook my head slowly, and gestured and said: Please retreat.
The smile on Susan's face faded little by little.
Nuno shouted eagerly: "Poor, get out of the way! Get out of the way! You are not her opponent, don't die in vain! Get out of the way!!"
The shouting was quickly replaced by a muffled grunt, and Nono was distracted, and Landry, who had been holding back his defense, seized the opportunity and punched him hard in the shoulder.
Pity heard Nono's shout, in fact, there is no need for Nono to say, she is facing Susan who has recovered her strength at such a close distance, how can she not be terrified to the extreme?
But hesitation and retreat only flickered in her mind, and Pity regained her firmness, her body trembling uncontrollably, and her instinctive fear was still there, but her will was firm.
For the first time, she spoke, and said in a hoarse, very harsh voice, "I...... I don't...... Don't get out of the way!"
Susan snorted, and a cruel look suddenly shot out of her eyes, "Do you really think that with Manus's armor, you can fight against me? This armor was worn on Manus, and I destroyed it, let alone now!"
She walked forward again, and when she walked past the pitiful, she gently patted the gray armor's shoulder, all this did not seem to be fast, and the poor saw every movement clearly, but she just couldn't avoid it.
Susan's tapping motion seemed to have no power at all.
After she took the picture, she ignored the pity and walked straight forward.
The armor on the poor body suddenly twisted violently like a twist, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from an invincible legendary armor to a piece of scrap metal.
In the gaps in the gray armor, crimson blood flowed.
The poor body could no longer feel the pain, because she could not feel her own body anymore.
"I'm sorry, Lord Caesar, but I'm ...... I tried my best ......"
Poor is actually a very simple girl, who has read a lot of knight novels on Earth Street, and has the belief of protecting the knight she is destined to have in her pure heart, and then after meeting Caesar, she implements the faith.
She didn't actually do anything, just accompanied Caesar through the Orcana war zone, and then went to the dragon path together, and then cultivated in the forest clan until Caesar returned after a big circle in the north.
In her poor heart, there was no Civil War, no super life, and she only had armor in her eyes.
She lived a very simple, innocent life, even monotonous.
Her existence does not have a particularly strong sense of existence.
But this is all from the perspective of outsiders, but I feel that every day after meeting Caesar is very fulfilling!
Adults like Teacher Phoenix, and there are many beautiful girls around him who like him, but adults will pat their poor heads and say with a smile: "Oh, our pity is no worse than anyone else!"
The adult seems to have always had something on his mind, and some things in cultivation are not clear, but after he became his soul mercenary, he spent a lot of savings to build a javelin for himself.
Later, when the war came, the adults were very busy, but he would still modify the armor for himself, carefully polishing every detail to fit his body proportions, and never tire of it.
Even when he was embarrassed, he said with a little reproach: "This is the armor created for you, of course you have to do it well, you don't pay attention to it yourself, don't pursue the ultimate, don't go out and say it's my soul mercenary!"
As if he was afraid that the words would be too heavy, he slowed down his tone and said softly half-jokingly: "Obedient, people can ignore others, but they must be responsible for themselves! And you are responsible for me, I also need you to help me guard the portal." β
Poor has been a mute since childhood and can't speak.
She's not pretty either, she's too strong.
It was Caesar who made her understand what it was like to be valued and needed.
So she was willing to give everything for Caesar.
"I'm sorry, I can't ...... anymore Guardian you...... "The little girl thought to herself for the last time, and tried to turn her head to see the direction of the barrier where Caesar was, "And besides, I really ...... I like you so much!"
When the boom sounded.
Next to the twisted red-stained armor, the giant javelin that Caesar had given to the poor fell and fell to the ground.