Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

[Ah~~~~~~!impossible~!I'm the most faithful servant of the evil god, and even the anti-magic stance of pure silver weapons and holy water is ineffective against me!why~!?why~!?Why do mere ants have the means to hurt me~!no~~~~~~~!!] The grief-stricken maze witch roared incomprehensibly.

The psychological shadow of the Labyrinth Witch is due to the fact that in the process of controlling the labyrinth for a long time, she gradually becomes conceited and arrogant, believing that she is invincible. This pride takes a huge blow when someone successfully challenges her authority and causes harm.

She was shocked and confused because she believed she had enough strength and defenses to defend against any possible attack. But reality proves her mistakes and reveals her weaknesses. This inability to accept defeat gave her an urge to get angry and out of control.

The Labyrinth Witch tries to get rid of this frustration through strong denial, but her efforts are in vain. She began to feel terrified because she was facing a force beyond her control, a force that could threaten her absolute dominance and power.

Eventually, her shadow psychology transforms into a violent emotional outburst that shows her deepest inner turmoil and doubts. Her wails and roars of grief indicate that she is on the verge of collapse because she cannot bear this humiliation and frustration.

When the sterling silver arrow pierced through the Labyrinth Witch's body, she did not shed blood, but instead poured out a black liquid from the three arrow wounds. The foul-smelling liquid emitted a pungent smell, as if the skin of something filthy and evil had been pierced. As the liquid gushed, billowing smoke rose around the Labyrinth Witch, and the scorching white smoke flickered continuously, as if resisting the attribute attack from the Holy Exorcism.

The Labyrinth Witch began to tremble violently, as if she was in great pain. There was a hideous glint in her eyes, as if to show the evil nature she deserved. Under this terrifying sight, there was a suffocating aura in the air that made people shudder.

After a few seconds, the smoke cleared, and the Labyrinth Witch slowly fell back to the ground. At this time, her skin became dull and dry like dead wood, and even her originally beautiful face became distorted and terrifying. The whole person exuded a strong dark aura, as if the evil power in his body was stimulated.

This bizarre phenomenon is eerie, as if it visually depicts the life-and-death struggle between holiness and evil.

Harumi turned her head to look at the crow in shock, and asked in confusion, "How did you do it?] Since she said it herself, the sterling silver weapon and the anti-magic force field are ineffective against her, and from her excited and incredulous appearance, I would like to believe that she is not lying, but how did you find out?].

Hunting Crow shrugged his shoulders and said in a calm tone: [I'm used to it, when I encounter an unknown and powerful enemy, I can directly stud out all the hole cards I have, and if I can't kill her, I have to drink a pot of her, which is my consistent code of conduct.] Absolutely will not be merciful to the enemy or keep his hand, let alone talk nonsense and grinding with the other party, and will go all out when he has the opportunity! Exactly

~!]

Harumi heard that she quite admired the style of the crow hunter, but she still asked in confusion: [But how did you hurt her? I didn't find any weakness in her, don't tell me that you really relied on the output with all your strength, and the shit that hit by mistake was lucky~!?].

Crow Hunting: [Actually, it's really blind, but it's inevitable.] Whoever made her so arrogant and domineering, and claimed to be one of the few real alchemists in the world who was still alive, a witch of black magic, a contract walker of demons, and the most pious slave of the evil gods, whether it was imaginary magic or anti-magic beliefs, it was useless to her. The only thing I could do better than a sterling silver weapon and a Winchester rifle was my own blood. Qingmei

was stunned when she heard this, and asked: [Is your blood so awesome? Don't brag to me about what kind of reincarnation of a living Buddha you are, the Lama Temple in Dongcheng District, that broken title, once had tens of thousands of reincarnations of living Buddhas, and even in the entertainment industry, there are many people who can sit on the bed and become living Buddhas at every turn. Crow

Hunting: [How can it be those unreliable things, you can enter the mission world of six-star difficulty, you should have experienced a lot of mission worlds.] Haven't you ever had a title blessing with one or two stat bonuses or special action traits?Even if the title is hard to obtain, you don't have any special genetic modification potions or bloodlines in other mission worlds?].

When Harumi heard Crow's words, she was very excited, and she felt that she had finally met a really powerful boss. She couldn't help lowering her head, her eyes were red, revealing a kind of shyness like a little woman, and said: [Big guy, you are so powerful! I really admire you too much! How many difficult tasks have you completed in the world, and you can actually get the title, or the title with special characteristics, I can't imagine! Please accept Qingmei, my petite and cute little fan, I am willing to be your friend, lover, and little wife, as long as I can follow you!].

Harumi's words are full of admiration and excitement, but they also reveal her inner longing and plea for help. She glanced deeply at the crow, and there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, and it seemed to be speechless. She really wanted to hug the crow's thighs so much, as a way to express her admiration and excitement!

However, after hearing Harumi's words, the crow only frowned slightly, and then shook her head slowly, as if she was a little helpless and puzzled: [uh... ???Are you concerned?Miss Harumi, I understand what you said. However, please don't get too excited, and don't give your dignity and face so easily. We should maintain a polite and sincere distance, mutual respect and understanding.

Although the crow's tone was calm, his words revealed a deep and warm human concern, which made Harumi feel an inexplicable sense of comfort and reassurance. She nodded slightly, as if silently responding to the crow's suggestion and expectation.

Harumi: [As for ~!That's great, the last time I heard that my teammates and captains won the title, it was more than ten or twenty years ago, do you know how difficult it is to get a perfect mission clearance reward? Thank you for the guidance and reminders. I will work harder and be more serious about every choice and decision I make. That's why I hope you can give me a chance to explore more mission worlds with you, and a chance to grow and progress together!]

Harumi's tone is full of firm and confident courage and faith, and at the same time, she does not forget to continue to express her praise and admiration for the crow hunting. There was a glint in her eyes, as if she had returned to that time when she was full of passion for fantasy and adventure.

This is a new future, a new adventurous destiny, and a renewed passion for the original heart. This passion has long been in the lifeless and passable salted fish brave team where she is now, the passion that has long been invisible, and she sees it again in the blonde girl in front of her, which can make her rekindle the hope of this passion!