Huang Zun II

Chapter 117 The Lord Appears (1)

"Dark Demon Army, come!"

Following Yan Yan's soft shout, the energy gate still operating in the center of the city erupted with a gloomy light, and waves of magic troops surged out again and moved towards the city gate.

The mighty power of the demon army once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the remaining corpse puppets would also be annihilated under the impact of this demon army!

At this time, Strike Gundam, wielding the laser sword, cooperated with the magic army to wreak havoc among the corpse puppets.

Under such a fierce attack, the corpse puppets were gradually wiped out, and even the mutated corpse puppets lay forever on the soil of Odin City under the suppression of the mentor.

Everything returned to calm, but everyone's heart was not peaceful.

"Yan Yan!"

"Yan Yan!"

"Goddess of Violence!"

……

Countless cheers sounded, expressing their most sincere gratitude and respect to their heroines.

At this moment, they will never forget Yan Yan's calm and domineering figure.

"Master Yan Yan..." Leon ran to Yan Yan and shouted excitedly, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Yan Yan turned around slowly, but was slightly taken aback, looking at Mirell standing beside Leon intact, she couldn't help wondering: "Mirele, isn't he dead?"

"Yan Yan, I'm back from hell." Miller looked at Yan Yan and said excitedly.

Immediately, Yan Yan noticed Mirell's eyes, the gray cloudy eyes, which made her understand the mystery all afternoon.

"It's hard for you." Yan Yan patted Miller's shoulder and sighed.

She understands that the current Mirell is just a corpse puppet with self-awareness!

She seemed to be able to understand Miller's mood, the helplessness, hesitation, and despair at the moment of becoming a corpse puppet.

Miller was able to stand up, but it was not easy to accept this identity!
"Mirell!" Suddenly, a trembling crisp voice came over, making Mirele's body slightly stiff, but he didn't dare to turn around and look at each other.

Chen Yu walked towards Miller step by step, his body trembling slightly, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the man who always cared for her and loved her.

When Mirell appeared in front of her eyes with Leon, she thought she was dreaming.

However, Yan Yan's appearance told her that miracles exist, and there are more than one!
"Is it really you?" Chen Yu tremblingly said, "Tell me!"

In desperation, Miller sighed, then turned around slowly, and looked at Chen Yu sadly.

A pair of gray cloudy eyes once again told Chen Yu the fact that he is no longer the Mirell he used to be!

"I... am no longer the former Mirell, I am now a corpse puppet!" Mirele said sadly.

Chen Yu shook his head, and said firmly: "No matter what you become, you are still the kind Mirell."

Listening to Chen Yu's words, Miller's eyes were moist, and any words were not important.

Leon patted Mirell, then patted Chen Yu, the hands of the three of them were tightly held together at this moment!
Suddenly, Yan Yan frowned, turned around and muttered: "It seems that the main one has appeared."

Leon and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they saw a man in a black cloak slowly walking out of the land of annihilation of the corpse puppet.

"You are not Yan!" Yan Yan looked at the man in the cloak and said coldly.

The man in the cloak slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said flatly: "Yes, I am not Yan, I am Yan, one of the Twelve Apostles!"

Then, Yan pulled back the cap of the cloak, revealing a cold and steady face.

On a shiny bald head, there is a unique and weird tattoo, like a cruel poisonous snake intertwined.

"It doesn't matter who you are! Now, go back to hell!" Yan Yan said coldly, and rushed towards Yan.

(End of this chapter)