final doomsday

"Oh, it's really not worry-free. Oh, this princess is not a human, but an angel." Chu Yuan sighed, and the holy gun was standing in front of Brother Monkey's stick. No matter how hard he used, he couldn't suppress it even a little.

"Scared, I'm so scared... Junior, won't sleep for a while?" Feng Yinrihe patted her chest and said with lingering fear.

"Sleep? Senior Fengyin, you will go back to the Heroic Temple." Chu Yuan shook his head and shot Monkey Brother back into the second-type biochemical monster group with one shot, and then smashed five or six of them to death - the golden cudgel is really

There are 13,500 kilograms.

"Hey? How could that happen! I am your senior. I have experienced the storms and waves, so I won't die in such a small scene!" Feng Yinrihe felt that her majesty as a senior was drifting with the wind, and quickly spoke up righteously.

Correcting the way.

"Blast yourself into the throne... Well, I didn't say anything. Senior Fengyin, you are here to support. Siyu, protect our only spellcasting unit." Chu Yuan moved his muscles and bones, swept it with a single shot

Many monsters flew. Although all the holy power in her body was restored, after this war, she already understood how precious it was. She could not do anything like poking two thorns on the ground with no worries.

"Hey, Brother Monkey, do you dare to go to heaven and fight with this princess for three hundred rounds?" Chu Yuan said loudly. As she woke up, the spiral fire erupted again like a volcano, and all the surrounding friendly forces were gained.

Small bonus. The knights themselves just awakened a little primitive spiral force, and they would not be able to use that without the leader's help.

Feng Yin Rihe and Brenheld looked at each other silently and silently put away their spiral fire. Everyone had about the same time to obtain the original spiral force. Why can someone explode to this point? In terms of combat experience,

They can completely torture their younger generations. But if the original spiral force is added... she can completely torture the two thrones of Valkyrie alone.

Are you old? Is it really old? Alas, you are not as motivated as young people...

"Ye. Why don't I, Lao Sun, dare?" Monkey brother, wearing golden armor, rushed into the sky with a stick. The auspicious cloud under his feet must be the famous somersault cloud.

Chu Yuan chased after him and asked in confusion: "Brother Monkey, are you always traveling through time?"

"My old Sun is an authentic local. He repaired air conditioners before the end of the world. If you live in Liaoning Province, I might have gone to your house to repair them... Don't talk about it, fight me for 300 rounds!" Brother Monkey revealed

A nostalgic expression, then he looked straight and the stick suddenly hit the other party. The angle was extremely tricky.

"Hey? It's true." Chu Yuan cut off the stick and shot him back.

"How can this statement be false? Where are you living?"

“Zone xx.”

"Hey. I, Lao Sun, have really been there, how many buildings?"

"It's the villa in the middle."

"Oh! My grandson remembers it very clearly. I have been to that villa area! Damn, can you meet former customers like this? Is it so funny? God?" Brother Monkey was thundered and burned on the outside and tender on the inside.

, accidentally cut a wound on his arm that was deeply visible to the bone. This shot could have stabbed the other party in the heart. But Chu Yuan's spear tip tilted. She felt a little strange. The clone shouldn't have brought the memories of the past

That's right.

"You girl really don't know how to show mercy." The eldest brother muttered in a low voice, his stick danced so hard that he didn't look merciless.

"Brother Monkey. Have you really gone to my princess' house to repair the computer? Why haven't you seen you?" The holy gun moves to the other party's vital points.

"I, Lao Sun, have never seen you. Ah, I went to repair the computer during the day. You should be in school." Brother Monkey was very difficult to block.

"No wonder." Chu Yuan nodded in a clear way, leaving a shallow injury on his right leg.

"Which school is yours? Maybe I'm a classmate with my daughter." Brother Monkey didn't care.

"It's the place called a noble high school." The holy gun shook his heart and left a scratch on the golden armor on his abdomen.

"Another, my daughter is from that school! Which grade and class are you from?"

"No, this princess is in Class 28, Grade 2." The holy gun stabbed the air this time.

"Is it so funny? Is this a movie?! My girl is in the same class as you!" Bangzi also waved his hair away.

"...What's her name? Maybe I know this princess." Chu Yuan was speechless, and the holy gun was not attacking the vital points.

"Sun Ling, the study committee member of Class 8, do you know it?" Brother Monkey said proudly, dancing like a windmill, just not hitting people.

"That's my princess's deskmate!"

"You are the 'hand knife girl' my daughter said. I heard you are one of the celebrities in your school! Hey, this world is so small, I didn't expect to meet my daughter's friend here." Brother Monkey shook

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Brother Monkey... No, Uncle Monkey." The holy gun was getting slower and slower.

"Just call me Uncle Sun, Uncle Monkey sounds awkward." The kid's speed became slower and slower, and the two of them were playing Tai Chi there.

"Uncle Sun, it's not this princess, why did you help those people? It doesn't look like a clone."

Brother Monkey simply stopped the stick, pointed to the golden hoop on his head and said, "Do you think? This golden hoop is the same as the thing in Journey to the West. When I recite the mantra, I, Lao Sun, fainted after I felt pain and fainted after chanting the mantra.

. Besides, I, Lao Sun, is the Great Sage of the Monkey King, although I am a castrated person... But then I am not a great sage. I want to clone my Lao Sun, but Chu Chongyang has not yet obtained the skills."

Chu Yuan carried the holy gun and asked hesitantly: "Ask a question, if you don't want to answer, you won't answer... Where is this princess's deskmate?" She remembered that Sun Ling had a disease before the end of the world and wanted to go to another place for treatment, and she didn't know if she left.

Walk.

"Oh, I don't know. Before the end of the world, my daughter came to the imperial capital to treat her second uncle's car. Who would have thought that the end of the world would be that day? After my old grandson awakened his abilities, he went all the way to search. I found this and haven't found it yet.

"Brother Monkey squatted on the somersault cloud and sighed.

"Uncle Sun, are you afraid of the pain?"

"What's wrong?" Brother Monkey was confused.

Chu Yuan didn't say much, the spiral fire suddenly exploded, and the holy gun hit the other party's neck. Ordinary people didn't even need to be half-independent, and they died directly. But the other party was Qi Tian, ​​a natural stone monkey.

The Great Sage, at most, it’s dizzy - it’s still painful.

She carried the Monkey King back to the ground and carefully placed it on the ground: "Senior Fengyin, please help me see if there are any other insurance methods on Uncle Sun. If not, control him first. This is my princess's acquaintance, can you please go to the ground?

Go."

"Leave it to me, my junior. The angel's space is not there, and the angel's time is contrary to common sense. I say this person... this monkey... the younger generation, is he a human or a monkey?"

"If you really want to become a monkey, you will be a blood-aided person. You should be the blood-aided change caused by your ability, just like this princess, and you will be considered a kind of choice."

"Oh, that's the monkey. Well, the angel's space is not there. The angel's time is contrary to common sense. I said that all the things that can kill this monkey disappear, and then everything will be as I said."

"Angelic's space-timeism. Idealism!"

A flash of light, and a bunch of bombs, poisons and other things popped out of Monkey Brother's body, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Fortunately, the spiral force can isolate malice. Otherwise, Uncle Sun will die... Speaking of Senior Fengyin, there is no problem now, right?" Chu Yuan patted his chest with lingering fear. The spiral volcano was erupting, and they happened to be in this range just now.

Fighting.

"As long as my throne is not demolished, he will have no problem at all."

"...You are still thinking about your throne." Brenheld complained in his spare time.

"Senior Fengyin, support us. Others. Make this princess a defensive formation!" Chu Yuan nodded, turned over and rode on the resurrected Alusar, shouting with a holy gun. The protective array was broken, but they still had to

Those who are fighting with the demons later. Who knows if they will be seriously injured after they come out? It is not a frustration to die in the hands of these monsters.

"Yes!" the knights responded in unison, and the knight shield in their hands turned into a giant human shield. They stood there waiting for the enemy to rush up and die.

In the monster group, a thin human squinted his eyes. He pointed directly at Chu Yuan, who was sitting on the unicorn. His ability is "death-breaking sniper". Hitting any fatal part can cause a killing.

Effect. Unfortunately, a chain quietly wrapped around him, and dismembered him the moment he appeared.

Not only this place, similar golden chains are everywhere on the battlefield.

"Louya!"

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The Arena where Hong Meiling is located.

"What is this?" The colorful dragon girl frowned slightly and looked around the strange arena.

"Where is a fight. By the way, the loser will die, and I will leave alive." Hong Meiling, who turned dark, opened her eyes and stared at her calmly. The black air flow surrounded her body, with a hint of dark light.

A flash passed by. The airflow rolled up the hem of the skirt, and the violent momentum was inconsistent with her calm face.

"Just you?" The colorful dragon girl tilted her head cutely.

"Yes, just by me."

The black girl pushed the ground with her right foot, rushed towards the other side like an arrow from the string, and a violent airflow followed closely behind her. A huge fish-shaped phantom appeared behind her. The air turned into blue waves. Hong Meiling's figure completely disappeared.

Instead, the giant fish with a back that is thousands of miles wide.

The colorful dragon was not affected at all and murmured to herself: "There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun... Is this Kun?" She is a colorful dragon that is immune to magic, and she is the same as this kind of magic-like things.

Immune - physical attacks cannot be.

"One style. Kun rolls the sea with you!"

The black giant fish swung its tail and hit the colorful dragon's body hard. The sea roared, and the waves swept up. However, the attack that beat Chu Yuan without any power to fight back did not touch the opponent's side at all.

The colorful dragon seemed to be dancing in the wind like a fallen leaf, avoiding through the gap.

"Damn it, I can't catch anyone!"

"Type Two. Peng hit the sky and smashed!"

The huge Kun jumped out of the sea, and the wings covering the sky were gently stretched. In the blink of an eye, the huge fish turned into the same huge penis. The huge wings kept swelling towards the other party, but they could never touch them.

There was no trace of the corner of the clothes. Everything was shattering, but the colorful dragon was outside the matter.

Hong Meiling sighed, then put away her fist and jumped back to the spot. The attack that could not hit the opponent was just a waste of energy. Besides, there was a lot of energy to end the skills.

"No more fighting? I'm still waiting to see what Kunpeng will do next, continue." The colorful dragon girl said with interest.

"If you don't hit, you'll waste your energy." Hong Meiling shook her head.

"What if I do? You hit me so many times. I'm a little itchy."

"Wait!" The black girl quickly stopped the other party and asked seriously: "I have a problem."

"Tell me." The colorful dragon thought she was sure to win and stopped generously. The colorful dragon had no defense on physical attacks, but it would deepen the injury she suffered. But she was not afraid. Who made her very capable?

.

"You... aren't a woman, right? Although you are feminine, your body still has masculinity." Hong Meiling frowned and said. She was extremely sensitive to human breath. When she first met the other person, she was very sensitive to the breath.

I had already realized something was wrong. Even though the demon had a female face, a female voice, and even had a unique body fragrance on her body, she still felt very...what.

The colorful dragon girl suddenly sank her body and said viciously: "So what? I'll die obediently!"

How can she...he... say this? Should I call the colorful dragon by the "it" that represents the non-human one? Or "he".

He waved his long sleeves and rushed towards Hong Meiling like blue smoke.

"I can't see the movement trajectory, what strange body technique." The black girl frowned slightly, and her body posed and slowly started to play Tai Chi. The dark air flow followed. Part of it slowly turned white, while part of the white was

The flow turns black again. The flow is unstable and endless, and the huge Tai Chi diagram completely wraps the girl in it.

"Ji Cai. Colorful Tai Chi!"

The colorful dragon held a long embroidery needle with its index finger and middle finger, and gently stabbed it into the center of Tai Chi. The next moment, everything disappeared, Hong Meiling vomited blood and retreated. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately rubbed his body up and embroidery needle

Covering the girl's body with all her fatal holes.

"The earthquake broke!"

Hong Meiling stomped the ground suddenly. In an instant, the earth and rocks splashed, making people unable to stand. The colorful dragon simply floated into the sky and flew around her like a butterfly.

"Tianhua collapses!"

The fist hitting the sky seemed to hit the real thing and made a "bang" sound, followed by the air shaking. Slightly cracks covered the space around it. The colorful dragon glared at her hatefully and flew backwards elegantly.

"Huh, the Sunflower Book you practiced is the Evil-Repelling Sword Score." Hong Meiling took a deep breath and took the opportunity to recover her anger. After she came here, she often read martial arts novels. After all, she is also a martial artist, right? Although there is no such thing as a world that can do it.

She has become a martial artist of Kunpeng. She has also read the secrets that she can't practice without posing herself. She was still very depressed at that time - how should women practice this martial arts? This is gender discrimination!

"Shut up!" Qicailong screamed excitedly and pounced on him again.

"Ring ring. Sound dance!"

The black air flowed into wind chimes, making a pleasant and crisp sound as the girl danced. Countless ripples swung around, and no gap was left. This was the skill that Hong Meiling had made to play when she was bored. Look,

It looks pretty good, but in fact it doesn't have much attack power, so it's good to make it into a barrage. She absolutely didn't expect that she would use this trick in actual combat one day.

"Hmph, I see when you can support me." The colorful dragon flew in the air to avoid ripples, and could still find gaps when it was far away.

"Are you going to be killed by this thing today?" Hong Meiling smiled bitterly in her heart, and the air in her body decreased step by step. Once it was exhausted, she would definitely be killed by that thing. She could not hit the big one, and the defense would be broken again.

The enemy, she is the hardest fight.

Speaking of which, why did I come to fight?

What is the meaning of fighting...?

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That was when the red lotus was leaping, everyone stayed in the hidden dragon.

"Yeah, Huiyin, are you still making papers?" The lazy fan didn't sleep so much that he came to Huiyin curiously. Usually, there are few people around Teacher Huiyin, except for Meihong, there are only a few who are no longer using it.

The guys in class will come and take a look. As for the students... it's too late to escape.

"Well, there will be a small test tomorrow."

"I said, can you just take out the previous papers and use them? Lumia certainly doesn't remember the answer anyway." Menfan shrugged.

"That's irresponsible to students! As a teacher, doing this will make me feel very disqualified. So, you can go back to the Red Devils Museum to do this promising job in the future."

"Hey? I don't want it. I don't have a salary, no food, and even my living room. I'll find another job sooner or later!"

"How about being the gatekeeper of Terakoya for me?"

"...Then I'll have no time to sleep!"

"So you're just lazy."

"Lack is human nature." The essay is very serious.

"You are a monster."

"...Lazy is the nature of a monster." Menfan changed his mouth seriously.

"You guy, can't you think of something else except sleeping?"

"What do you want to do? Make some good talisman cards? If you come, come here, I think the eldest lady and the second lady are very happy." The clan can still find a reason, and it's okay if you don't disturb her sleep anyway.

"For example, go out and have a fight?"

"So tired, and there is no meaning at all." Menfan suddenly calmed down and said softly. In the past, the battle was to protect Fantasy Village, but she could do everything she could. But what could she do after she was protected? Fantasy Village died in a civil war.

How many people have been exiled? If it weren't for the fact that Bori Lingmeng created the rules of the talisman after becoming a witch, Yasuo Zi's efforts would have been destroyed sooner or later.

But after the founding of the Fuka Rule, she could no longer find the meaning of fighting. The world is extremely peaceful, so there is no need to worry that someone will rush to kill your whole family. The so-called "fight" is even more like a child playing house.

Two barrages. The "Martial God" who was terrified back then gradually became a complete essay, and it was still the most incompetent.

"Isn't it... meaningless?"

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