In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

No more fighting.
Then what is the meaning of their existence?
Is the Commander going to destroy them?
Control No. [-] was struggling to understand Liao Ji's words. Although she wanted to ask, after systematic analysis, this question was likely to cause the commander to get angry, so Control No. [-] hid her doubts.

After successfully reuniting with the machine servant, Liao Ji didn't plan to make any other preparations, and went directly to the witch of the "area boss".

The azure motorcycle was speeding on the blood-red barren land, and above Liao Ji's head, there were rows of flying servants with "wings spread". With Liao Ji as the center, they formed a circle, and they The commander protection is in the middle.

Liao Ji actually didn't want to engage in such a big battle, but he couldn't stand the insistence of Control One. Time is shot by a line of servitors from the sky.

When he arrived at the BOSS area where the witch was, Liao Ji Leng had never made a single shot, and was dealt with by the machine servants. This had to make Liao Ji sigh. A reassuring beauty.

But the shortcomings of the servants are also obvious.

They typically have a high lower limit, but the upper limit is also locked.

Liao Ji didn't hide his momentum. Such a mighty crusade had already aroused the witch's idea, so as soon as Liao Ji entered the area, the original Artisius immediately appeared.

When faced with a powerful witch in a black dress and a red dress who hates the world and everything, the machine servants are helpless and are forced to stop here. Their attacks are useless in front of Artisius.

"The dark shadow will eventually cover the earth, the moon of righteousness will fill your empty eyes, and the creatures of all things will receive the redemption called "destruction" in my hands."

The beam of light is like a dazzling lighthouse in the dark night. For a moment, the whole blood-red world seems to be illuminated by the beam of light.

She covered her eyes with her hands, and her body floating in the sky took a few steps back, as if the light from the brand marks alone made Artisius very uncomfortable.

As Liao Ji took out the three-piece set of "Facing Light" from his bosom, in the setting of No. There was a look of surprise on the almost paralyzed face.

Because if she dies in battle, what will the commander do, so she, they should try to avoid death as much as possible, at least until the commander is safe.

The nun seems to be a bit uncomfortable with No. [-] Fantasy, as if a novice player who logged in for the first time is adapting to his body and moving his limbs.

That's not to mention the witch Artisius on the opposite side.

Amid Artisius' unbelievable and ear-piercing screams, the brand marks on Liao Ji's hands began to crack inch by inch, as if he had run out of energy, and finally completely followed the light and turned into light.

"Your existence is a mistake."

"This light is no, how can you get it! No, no, no! It, why does it really exist!!"

After the initial panic of being branded, the witch quickly muttered to herself and regained her strength. It was obvious that Artiseus didn't believe in beauty or the holy light.

For the first time, she developed resistance to "death".

"Commander, what should we do next?" Controller No. [-] couldn't help asking Liao Ji when he saw that the Witch was brewing the Gate of Chaos and was about to summon countless monsters of Chaos.

It is nothing more than this short witch who is less than 1.5 meters by visual inspection.

But instead, a holy nun appeared in front of Liao Ji and walked out of the beam of light.

"No it's not true, isn't it?"

"Fake! That's all fake! Such an ending doesn't exist. It doesn't exist at all!"

It's nothing more than this "witch" barely showing her short legs under the scarlet dress.

But the current Control No. [-] hesitated and set his sights on Liao Ji.

What Liao Ji is holding in her hand is just her in her childhood and ignorance, a fantasy about beauty, nothing to be afraid of in mere fantasy!

"No one will be redeemed. Human beings only have jealousy and greed. The world cannot be saved. Destruction is the only ending!"

There's nothing wrong with that.

And later, when Sshutia turned her head again and saw the witch Artisius opposite with an expression of "this is impossible", the smile on the nun's face was completely stiff.

until
Liao Ji activates the final special effect of the brand mark, which can only be triggered in No. [-] Fantasy Dream. The sacred brilliance on the brand mark instantly increased several times, and it turned into a beam of light that soared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

But soon, the sweet smile on Sshutia's face became a little less happy.

Immediately afterwards, the nun began to look around. Naturally, after seeing Liao Ji at first sight, she locked on directly, showing a long sigh of relief and an expression of great victory.

Of course, it didn't take long for Control One to realize he was wrong.

I saw Artisius, who looked like a queen of turbidity in the sky, and now she saw the radiant brand mark in Liao Ji's hand, she became pale with shock, and lost all her style just now.

In the past, Control No. [-], even though he knew the ending, would still command the servants to fight without hesitation, because this was their fate, more precisely, it was a program.

They have repeated this kind of battle hundreds of times, so there is no need to predict that they will definitely lose under the hands of the witch and be torn to pieces by the evil monsters over and over again.

Because the nun quickly discovered that besides Liao Ji, besides 86, there were a total of fifty servants who were dressed like servants and imitated the church, blindfolded with black cloth.

The witch's ruthless voice echoed on the battlefield. Liao Ji found that the lines were exactly the same as last time, nothing more than the order of arrangement and combination changed. It is true, after all, the witch is almost like an NPC to No. [-] Fanmeng.

It's nothing more than the chest on the witch's chest, like a dried pomegranate, so shriveled that she couldn't bear to look directly at it. When the cat girl from Longguo came, she had to shake her head.

Nothing more than that.
"Hypocrisy! Fake! Hehe. It's just an illusion, it's the dream of a fool! It's the mediocrity of a colony of ants!"

"I am the terminator of this world!"

"No one can stop me, because I, Artisius is Zhuo!!"

The witch opened her arms and legs, her messy hair fluttered in the sky with the turbid wind behind her, with a wild grin on her face, showing her true nature.