Rumble ~

The demonic substance that I finally recovered was consumed again and burned and exploded several times in succession. Even though I claimed that my hp and physical strength trough were infinite, I felt a little weak. Although I could conserve the substance when splitting the substance, the foundation was not really infinite. If I exploded too many times in a row, I was afraid that I would also suffer irreversible damage... However, before I could not continue, it would be more than enough to kill the ** directory.

The smoke of gunpowder settled, and the golden shield in the catalog was finally broken in this blow. At the same time, the white nun suit also left a hole in the shoulder.

The indestructible defense has already cracked.

**The directory's face was still, but the code spit out of her mouth showed that her condition was worse.

"Confirm, defend against damage to spells, confirm, move churches to damage, confirm tactics: fight to the death without retreating"

Very brave, let's fight again~

The next round is still a cliché tactic. Tiyaboluo teleports and I output it, but the thousands of spells in the catalog are ineffective against the current situation. Only by using the golden shield to continue to resist, and then...

Crazy.

Like a glass window hit by a slingshot stone, the golden shield turned into pieces of residue under the impact of fierce energy. The nun's suit, called the Mobile Church, also groaned, breaking through more cracks and 1u of the snow-white skin behind it.

Oh, hehe~ I will soon see the 1uo rush kung fu in the directory ** table of contents? It's really exciting.

"Wow, it's completely vulnerable. As expected, no matter how you plant a god, it's just like how you plant a god. Your lackeys are just like you can't get on the table."

This arrogant words suddenly touched the opponent's nerves. A ripple appeared on the face that remained unchanged for thousands of years.

I realized that things had changed, and I immediately chased after me. It was too late to use the burning body to explode. I barely stretched out a tentacle and moved the puncture and cutting attack, but it was only one step later.

**Document I don’t know what secret method I used, but I forcefully opened the door to space. At the same time as the tentacles pierced and the body, I traveled through time and space, and disappeared in front of my eyes.

...***, it's still slow

"Tsk, I actually hid such a trick. I had known that I should have put a dimensional anchor on her first, so I would never give her a chance to escape."

The fat meat from the mouth suddenly flew away, and Tiyabolu was also very upset and was doing a hindsight. Unfortunately, there was no such thing as if it were not possible. We tried our best to kill the ** directory on the spot, leaving hidden dangers.

However, I can't say that I have no gain at all. I took back the tentacles that I stretched out, and there was a white and tender arm hanging at the end.

At least it would be better to cut off one of her hands at the last moment?

"Well, although I haven't cleaned my whole life, there's one thing that's good..." Tiyapolo's mood didn't sound high, but the food was strong. Half of my body came out of my chest, and I handed the broken arm that I had copied through the ** directory, and it was like gnawing Dongpo's elbow, and swallowed the broken arm in just a few bites.

"Huh, the divine power content is unexpectedly high. Well, I will digest it for a while and you can play slowly by yourself."

After saying hello, Tiyapolo didn't ask for my consent, so he fell into a deep sleep alone. Perhaps because of the teleportation just now, the burden was a bit heavy for her?

In any case, the war here has been finished, what will be next?

I looked at the military base that was almost cut off by me by five meters above sea level. The headquarters had already turned into ashes. As for the underground nuclear bomb warehouse, I honestly don’t have much expectations. Since the Cross Cult can set up an ambush here, the nuclear arsenal has probably been looted.

Just as I was about to find a way to contact Yue Xinyao to determine the next action plan, a strange tingling sensation sparked in my mind.

This feeling...

Tsk, sure enough, the secret chess set up on Mikoto-chan was still passive.

Although she had long expected that she could not do anything by herself, it was too embarrassing to touch the mechanism so quickly.

But whoever made me married her and I have ever been so married at this time that I had to come forward to clean up the mess for her.
Chapter completed!