One Punch Abbie

As she went deeper into the passage, Abdullah's expression became more pious and fanatical, and she felt that she was getting closer to the truth she wanted to pursue.

An indescribable excitement and joy spread in her heart, which made her look even more pious.

When they walked to the end of this strange corridor, they saw a scarlet hexagram.

A woman with wheat-colored skin knelt in it, and when she saw Abi and others coming, a tricky smile appeared on her face.

In this kind of smile, her body melted like wax, and the magic circle under her feet shone brightly, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere began to spread in this confined space.

Several chains exuding an ominous atmosphere grew out of the ground, entangled Abi's hands and feet.

The tears of the puppet she placed on the bottom of the skirt suddenly turned scarlet, which made her feel the scorching heat from the lines of her lower abdomen as if soaked in hot oil.

An irresistible sleepiness rose from deep inside her, just like when she was in a dream before.

Abi gritted her teeth, trying to relieve this drowsiness by writing orthography on her body.

But she had just written three strokes of the second orthography, and she could no longer resist the feeling of sleepiness, and fell asleep directly.

She woke up again in the dream, different from before, this time the gray sky in the dream showed a scarlet color.

She heard the puppet's voice.

"The dream has been invaded, and the other party is very familiar with this place, even more familiar than me."

"Sorry, the other party's invasion was so smooth, it should be because there are hidden dangers in the dream that I failed to discover. This is my dereliction of duty at work."

The doll's hand was shining with white light, and its expression was rather ugly.

Abby bit her lip lightly. From the description of the doll, it is not difficult to see that the one who invaded her dream should be the "son of the moon god" who helped the madman complete his promotion.

The smooth sailing along the way made her too slack, causing her to ignore this prop she got from the enemy.

"Now, unless your real body is stimulated or the other party ends the blockade, you cannot actively wake up from the dream."

The puppet analyzed her current state, and added: "If you need, I can use the blood-consuming echo to fight against him, and speed up your waking up."

"Accelerate, the faster the better."

Abby puffed his cheeks and said such words.

She trotted to the "looking glass" like a pond, and began to observe the outside world through the "looking glass".

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When she discovered that there was something strange on Abby's body, Joan immediately used a purification spell on her, but it didn't have any obvious effect.

After noticing that Abby was asleep, she attempted to wake him up physically, but her flag was barely halfway waving before it was stopped by a mist that took on a multicolored black.

Although the situation took a turn for the worse, Joan of Arc was not too flustered.

As an archaeologist who has completed countless missions in the world with the background of Cthulhu mythology and has become a veteran, if this mission really goes smoothly to the end, it will make her feel wrong.

She secretly took out a light gold pocket watch and pressed the button on the pocket watch.

A beating heart emerged from nothingness, and a familiar female voice came out of it.

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you don't know how to cherish it."

His voice has a kind of divine indifference, which is completely different from the lustful feeling when he seduced Joan of Arc and others before.

"I really don't dare to do anything to the descendants of the one who returns everything to one, but if I can't cure Mr. Yang, can I not cure you?"

When he spoke, he used some extremely depraved language. If Joan wanted to understand it, he had to pass the transcription of the main god.

The Lord God's mischievous transcription of this sentence almost made her laugh out loud, and the tension in her heart eased a little.

"You have lost your last chance, but I will still give you one last honor."

"As long as you give up resistance and come to your Creator, I will recreate you in a new generation, wash away your sins, and make you a new creation."

Facing the temptation of the monster in front of her, Joan drew out the "Healer's Benevolent Sword".

The sword light, which was astonishing beyond imagination, erupted from the simple and simple scabbard, and instantly heaved a distance of tens of meters, slashing at the heart that was chattering endlessly.

She used actions to give her own answer.

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"Insanity."

The chaotic mist appeared in the nothingness, completely canceling out this stunning sword light.

But this layer of chaotic mist has also become thinner because of this sword light.

"You have rejected the supreme glory."

As the heart said, a certain color that was so brilliant that it could not be described in human language gathered around it.

After a while, the color gushed towards Joan of Arc and the others like a torrent.

Joan's face did not change at all. The moment she drew her sword out of its sheath, she activated [Bond: Gilles de Rais].

A thin but handsome man in silver armor appeared from nothing.

As Joan's deputy during his lifetime, the tacit understanding between him and Joan has reached the level that does not require too many words.

...Well, it's actually because every time Joan uses the contract with him, it's to make him do the same thing.

Joan threw the flag in his hand to him, and he took the flag in Joan's hand and held it high.

And Joan drew out the silver long sword from her waist, and held the blade with her hand.

The torrent of colors beyond ordinary people's imagination was blocked by the man holding the flag high, and the colors from the starry sky were divided into two on the flag in his hand.

The gushing colors are like the ocean, and the flag in his hand is like the wooden staff that Moses used to open the sea.

Under his protection, Joan of Arc began to chant.

"The heavens are the glory of the Lord

Great space is the great cause of the Lord

convey words by day

dark night conveys knowledge

my heart heats up inside

Burning with thoughts

I will end here

offer my life here

Lord, commit yourself to—

"La Pucelle"

After the chant was finished, a lotus flower quietly bloomed on the hilt of Joan's sword.

The flames spewed out from the open lotus, fell from the sky overwhelmingly, and burst out from the ground, like the inevitable punishment of heaven in the apocalypse.

This is Joan's second Noble Phantasm... A version that has undergone countless enhancements in the main god's space.

[Saint of Red Lotus +6]

Quality: Gold (+)

Type: Noble Phantasm

description:

Armed with the crystallization of the concept formed by interpreting the history of Joan's burning at the stake as an attack concept, a subspecies of the inherent enchantment, and a sword formed by crystallizing the heart-like world.

This sword is Joan of Arc herself.

effect:

1: At the cost of life, summon a conceptual flame, burn the enemy, and cause huge real damage.

2: Due to the influence of Buddha bone relics, the flame has the characteristics of karmic fire.

3: Blessed by Surtite, the flames cause massive additional damage to divine targets.

4: Under the influence of Indra, the flames cause a lot of extra damage to non-human creatures.

5: Affected by the three-legged Golden Crow, the flames cause a lot of extra damage to evil creatures.

6: Affected by Cthugha, the flames deal massive extra damage to non-Cthulhu mythological creatures. (Crawling Chaos Familiars are not counted)

7: Is there any mosaic? ? ? , there is no conflict between all reinforcements.

Remarks:

"Lord, entrust me."

Who the fuck did you commit to?

——Official Account of Lord God Space

I don't know whether it should be called black face or white face, but every opportunity Joan of Arc got to strengthen her skills and equipment after she became a reincarnated person, all of them fell on the "Saint of the Red Lotus" self-explosive treasure.

As a result, this treasure, which was originally only purple, became the core of Joan's skill system by accident.

The owner of this land was out of luck, because he ate all the special attacks on Joan of Arc's treasure.

Originally, as a mythical creature of Cthulhu, he was immune to the influence of "Cuturap" on the flame.

However, because Luna is also one of the incarnations of "Crawling Chaos".

As a family member transformed from the son of the Moon God, he was not spared even this special attack.

The brilliant flame burned away the mist that guarded him, and the huge heart was burned up in the flames, regenerated, and then burned up again.

Although the Noble Phantasm is very powerful, because of Joan's lack of magic power, this attack failed to take away the ugly heart in one round.

But since Joan chose a self-explosive treasure as the core of her system, how could she think of a way to make herself explode a few more times?

After releasing the treasure once, she pressed the button on the pocket watch despite her weakness.

This pocket watch is the second core in her system.