The Main God Space is Coming

She listened very carefully to what Beigong Wuyue said just now...

however.

Such a powerful god has not been killed~

Hmph~ Her healing medicine and the true qi on her body were finally not in vain.

"We must continue to make persistent efforts." The girl thought.

Nakiri Erina, who really noticed that Kitamiya Muzuki was rushing forward with her life, couldn't help but be moved.

In every mission world, Kitamiya Mutsuki is like a savior.

No matter how many people he killed, it couldn't cover up those he had saved.

The million people saved in the first world alone are worth all the people killed.

In the eyes of Nakiri Erina, the life and death of Kitamiya Muzuki is too important!

He's kind and has a decent personality.

"Hmm... It seems that there is still cooperation with Yuanyue Group, so it can barely be regarded as a partner~"

As if thinking of something, Nakiri Erina bit her lip.

But the slender hands unconsciously climbed towards the lower abdomen.

She still vaguely remembered that incomparably warm and comfortable feeling, from cold to inexplicably warm.

Did she save many worlds?

Forget it, this is not something to brag about.

Nakiri Erina carefully put the food aside again, the rich aroma was not exposed because of the formation...

"...Come on, come on, wait, you must give a good evaluation of the dishes I made."

A murmur to himself.

While watching the battle situation, the girl continued cooking.

She can only do this if she can't help.

The perspective returns to the situation again.

Hearing Kitamiya Mutsuki's words, the young military god turned his head to look in Mercator's direction, and also discovered his state.

Unconsciously smiled: "It's good to have a companion."

Then he paused again, and looked playfully at Kitamiya Mutsuki, who was full of blood streaks all over his body and slowed down: "Using the power of God will exceed your limit, and use the power of my "Warrior" for the second time... ...If you do this, you will die in the end, before I die. "

Beigong Wuyue slowly raised the golden sword in his hand that had turned from dim to dazzling.

He said softly, "You hold on first before you speak."

His tone didn't fluctuate much, just like his calm expression, and those bloody eyes flicked wildly from time to time, but they were quickly suppressed.

The magic method pays attention to quick success.

It is also prone to various problems and problems.

This is inevitable.

There are no shortcuts in the world.

The boundless pain in the body and the feeling of collapsing at any time oppresses one's nerves.

But you can still be patient.

"Kill your life while you are sick" is the most important thing to do at this moment.

Suddenly.

The terrific heat and scalding kept pouring into her body, and Beigong Wuyue also knew that she could no longer hesitate: "Military God, let me see your perseverance, and let me send you another companion."

The young army god laughed loudly, the golden sword in his stomach had long since disappeared, but he had become a lot more illusory as a whole.

He simply said: "Then keep your eyes wide open and take a good look, of course you have to do a good job... just wait for my final blessing."

Beigong Wuyue hummed lightly.

The God of Disobedience, who enjoys fighting unscrupulously, is too easy to deal with.

All He wants is "stimulation."

And as long as he gives enough "stimulation", he can do many things just by moving his mouth.

Of course, the prerequisite is to have the qualification to speak with Him.

Well, the gods are already so arrogant that they don't even bother to talk to the weak.

but.

None of this matters right now.

As the bloody flames leaped and leaped, flames rose from Kitamiya Wuyue's body, and the flames from Mercator, who had been frozen all this time, also jumped...

The god king who had been disconnected was finally able to move.