Shuangfu, you are another me

"Bang, bang, clang

, clang..."Christianie, who had opened her glasses (Thousand Flowers, Flower Clothes), engaged the Abyss Apostle Riptide.

With the blessing of Flower Language, Christiane exerted 50% of her original strength 2, plus the damage blessing of Qianhui.

The combat effectiveness soared directly to 300%.

It's violent.

It's just that the load on her own is huge.

Adrenaline rush is rushing.

Every collision between weapons is a hearty duel.

Dozens of rounds later.

Abyss Apostle Riptide didn't seem to expect that the girl in front of him with armor over her dress would be so brave.

Who's this,

"Kill, kill you!"

Christian was about to carry out the Thousand Blossoms with a single blow of the Abyssal Apostle Torrent's twin blades.

At that moment, a purple bolt of lightning enveloped her.

Since the Abyss Apostle Riptide is water-based, and it is so close.

So I was tragically involved.

"Ah......h

When the thunder and lightning dissipated, the Abyss Apostle, Riptide, rushed over on the spot and beat the Abyss Singer, Purple Lightning.

"So you're okay to discharge to labor and management, and your face will be crooked

!" "Damn, I'm obviously here to save you, you white-eyed wolf, you can be electrocuted!" Not

far away, Christianie's flower clothes had been torn, her sword was stuck on the ground, her body was half-kneeling, her head was lowered, and her face was gloomy.

There is an electric current that has not completely dissipated on his body.

And the almost silver-white hair that fell behind him seemed to say something.

"What a model for my Imperial army!" Peter

Strasser, sighing softly, jumped from the sky with Rafi.

Landing lightly beside Christiane, he forced all the monsters that wanted to surround him back.

She probed Christianie's snort, which was already faint.

Peter Strasse was helpless.

After raising her hand and pressing on her body, Christianie's heavy armor fell off, revealing the red and blue dress inside.

The armor parts were all stored in the storage ring by Peter Strasser.

"Soldiers of the Empire, let's fight and retreat, don't fight here!" Peter

Straser took out his horn and gave the order, then picked up the faint Christian and ran back.

Raffi, on the other hand, was behind him and was responsible for the artillery cover for the evacuation.

Although I don't understand why Pieter Strassell gave such an order, the duty of a soldier is to obey.

Under the organization of the various officers, the soldiers fought and retreated.

As for why Peter Strasset did this.

Because she had noticed that the water was about to fill up.

If you stay any longer, you will be washed away.

A white figure emerged from the sky.

She sits down from above, looking down at everything below, and has a kind of majesty that dominates the world.

All the monsters that came at her were blasted down by the water bombs she swung out casually.

Wait until the survivors of the Imperial Army, under the cover of ranged units, climbed behind the high slope where the walls were located.

Fukalos raised his hand, and a water bomb continued to converge in the palm of his hand, getting bigger and bigger, and the energy contained in it became thicker and thicker.

It was as if one more look would explode on the spot.

On the ground....

When he noticed the figure suddenly appearing in the air, the abyssal apostle, the Riptide and the Abyssal Singer, who were wrestling together, immediately stopped.

"That's... Is that...... How is it possible? she's still alive?"

said the Abyss Apostle—Riptide.

The Abyssal Singer, Zidian, immediately answered, "

Didn't she sacrifice herself to shatter her divine position and godhead?"

It's like the Spice light that Ultraman used to fight monsters.

And then....

The mountain has collapsed....

The monstrous flood carried countless mountains and rocks, and swept in a strong posture of rolling the earth and shaking the sky.

"it!" the

abyssal apostle, Riptide, decisively tore open a spatial rift.

The Abyss Singer—Purple Lightning hurriedly followed.

Don't forget to close the spatial cracks.

And the rest of the army of monsters is miserable.

In an instant, it was overwhelmed by huge waves.

Along with the corpses and ruins on the ground, they swept towards the Nightmare Forest.

The remnants of the soldiers were stunned by this scene.

Peter Strassel's eyes sparkled with amazement.

It seems that she can add a thick stroke to her merit book!

Peter Strasse glanced at Anmusi, who was almost in ruins.

Forget it, I shouldn't be doing the reconstruction, so I'll leave it to the engineers and architects.

"Look, something is about to fall from the sky!" exclaimed

a sharp-eyed female knight with a telescope in her hand.

"Looks like a person!"

Peter Strasset hurriedly looked.

Her vision was wide, and at a glance she could see a figure falling powerlessly in the air.

It was Fucarus

, Peter Strasser, who hurriedly handed over Christianie, who was holding her, to a female knight.

He took out his only remaining escort plane and flew it towards the falling Fucarus.

Finally, just as Foccarus was about to fall into the murky water, Peter Straser hugged her.

It's just....

Vaguely, Peter Strassel seemed to see Fcalus as he was about to fall overboard.

Behind her, a petite, illusory figure stood up to her.

The figure flapped its wings behind it with great effort, as if trying to hold Flocarus and keep her from falling.

This bought Peter Straser a few seconds of precious time.

That figure, a bit like a humanoid rabbit in a police uniform, was it?

As she caught Fcalus, the figure seemed to bow to her in thanks, and then waved as if to say goodbye.

Then it quietly disappeared into the sky, as if it had never existed.

When Peter Strasse returned to the fortress of Anmusy with Fucarus in his arms, the soldiers cheered for her.

Among them, there are many praises for her heroic posture, wisdom and martial arts, and a series of praises for her heroic posture and wisdom, saving everyone in danger with Christianie, saving my dog's life, and so on.

Narrator 4: "Something strange seems to have gotten in."

Peter Strasse shook his head slightly, quieting everyone down.

"No... It's not all my work, but the fact that I was able to crush the enemy's ambitions to invade is indispensable to the contributions of all of you here

, and of course, if it weren't for the girl in my arms, we might not have survived, and even the Anmusai region fell, you see... The flood of desolation waves that swept away countless monsters..."

Peter Strasset set his gaze on the Nightmare Forest in the distance.

It was almost submerged by the floodwaters, just a slight point of the treetops.

"Master Strategist, do you mean this girl—"

Peter Straser nodded, fiddling with the girl's slightly messy hair in his arms, only to notice that her hair had become shoulder-length again.

And the god cloak on his body changed back to a skirt dress.

"It's funny, it's so funny, I've lived so long, it's been a lot more exciting than the more than ten years I've spent before

, and I'd like to spend my precious time to greet the gods that God has given us, welcome back, Frunina!".