The guns and bullets are about the situation Anne is facing now. The girl flying in the sky is completely relying on her instinct to fight, with evil demons everywhere. These evil air units are wailing. Their chaotic appearance and strange voices make everyone who hears or sees it need to pass a will identification. It is 20. Only fully armed combat mages can pass such a terrible identification difficulty. Anne has abandoned the empty external cannon cabin at this time. The girl uses the arcane light shield with her left hand. This small shield will open an arcane power field to block various projectiles and projection spells. The holy light sword in her right hand becomes a little dim due to long-term use. .

The evil demon in front of him was cut open and passed through the blood rain. He fought against the evil demon for a long time, and the price of facing chaos was irresistible pollution. One of Annie's eyes had turned into a compound eye similar to the evil demon, but the girl was still fighting fearlessly in the sky.

It was not until another evil demon was cut open that Annie discovered that the demons suddenly began to scream. These distorted bodies of chaos were collapsing. Annie didn't know what was going on, but a combat mage discovered that under the guidance of similar girls, Annie saw that all the green evil beacons that occurred in the center of Lanxia Island had disappeared. Instead, it was sacred and pure energy. Annie looked directly at the light beam, and the compound eyes in her eyes fell off. The girl gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand. What she touched through her eyelids was spherical eyeballs being generated.

"Have we won?" a battle mage asked on the channel.

"Victory, my children, go back to the flight." Mrs. Lily's answer was heard from the channel.

Then, the fighting mage cheered in the channel, and Anne looked at the miracle full of soft light, and there were large tears rolling down her eyes that were still usable.

In order to win, some comrades activated the self-destructing function of the combat cabin and destroyed the large evil demons; in order to win, some comrades blocked themselves between the negative energy rays fired by the evil demons and the heavy critical strike boats vowed to protect; in order to win, some comrades drifted their last efforts under this sky.

Following everyone, Anne landed on the rear deck of the Esgaconi and looked at the mountain in the center of Lanxia Island again. The peaks that no longer erupted the fel beacons gradually lost their dangerous colors, and there were no black vortexes in the sky.

A grassland elf girl who was following Annie cried out in a flash. After the same kind who landed beside her sat down on the deck after she had freed her traction.

"Our corps... I'm the only one left." The girl clenched her mouth and choked. The commander of the corps was killed in battle, and the battle flag was also lost. Today, Anne has seen it countless times, and the ground troops are even more so. The soldiers of the entire regiment died on the surface, and sometimes even the battle flag has to be destroyed.

"Everyone said that this is just a game, and they are not really facing death, but why do they always have to stand in front of me..." Another thing that looked like the child was wiping his face and was crying.

More and more battle mages returned, among them, there were grassland elves, kittens, and some even tall wind elves or humans. Until then, Anne finally saw the flame. The cat girl, who had lost one ear and had a hole on her body, strode towards the floating board at the front of the deck. While she walked, she took the arcane loudspeaker handed over by the ground staff: "Everyone, as commanders, I thank you here for everything you have done for this world. You and your companions are all good. It has been three days since the first mortal stepped on this island. We have faced too many sacrifices and sufferings. You and your companions could have watched the development of things, but in the end you chose to join this action to terminate the evil deeds of the world and choose to fight for this world with your like-minded friends."

The kittens among the battle mages saluted one after another, and the kittens were either stroking their chests or saluting them. Some kittens even knelt on one knee: "We are under your battle flag, and we think we are honored to serve you, Your Excellency Commander."

"Miss Yan, we are all fighting for our conscience. No normal person would be willing to watch the world turn into ashes." A young man walked out of the smallest human beings and said, and his words made his fellow men nodded in agreement. Another human combat mage wearing the commander's robe walked out and gave a chest caress: "That's right, Master Grand Commander, each of us does not want to watch the whole world collapse, nor does we want the evil god to become the master of this land. We and our companions walked onto the battlefield with the belief of dying, not to make the joy after becoming famous, but to think about whether we can be like the elders, and use our hands to repair the sky."

"Thank you, now, we have ended the evil things that have unfolded before us!" Yan nodded, and she looked at the people in front of her: "Today, there will be no evil painter who will die, despair, and finally paint on the scroll! It's all because of you! There are still countless comrades fighting bloody battles on the surface! Thank you for your efforts!"

"The command of the Grand Commander is to point out the direction for our square ears and pointed ears. If you can follow you, all of us will feel dead without regrets." The Square ears and pointed ears bowed their heads one after another. Annie saw the two little guys bowed her head, and Annie lowered her head. All of these efforts and prices are meaningful, and all of these sacrifices and deaths are rewarded. We have no regrets to end evil things in a mortal manner.

"Thank you, everyone present, those who are not present, those who survived, those who sacrificed, are all warriors." Yan looked at everyone and gave a chest caress: "In the eyes of the gods, we are just mortals. Some wise men say that as mortals... we should have the consciousness of mortals, but all of us today, no matter what kind of identity they are, at this moment, we are all warriors who trust each other. The blood we flowed has not flowed in vain. The sacrifice we paid came at a price. Whether it is our combat mage or the souls bound by gravity on the surface, they are all well-deserved heroes!" At this point, Yan raised her tight right hand: "Today, we respect heroes, respect mortals, and respect us."

"Respect the heroes!" the grassland elves shouted loudly.

"Respect the mortals." The players on Earth nodded with a smile.

And the kittens cheered: "Treat us!"

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"It's really a sense of absurdity." Chaos was stabbed to death. Seeing the Chaos who had lost their courage running by themselves, Marceau never felt that the way to win would become so strange like today. As the commander of the front line, Marceau naturally understood the sacrifices made in the battle. Hundreds of thousands of fearless brave men died on the battlefield. All the ships that could be used were used overloaded. The logistics department even exploded from top to bottom. The thousands of people were required to allocate supplies and fight against various battle groups that were hungry. Even without automatic weapons, the gap in the bullet was still the broken head in front of the logistics department... Then again, it was really lucky that he didn't drive people crazy.

"Is this the end, Commander Marceau." A warrior crawled out of the pile of corpses, wiped the dagger in his hand on the belt around his waist, and watched the evil god's legion begin to retreat, and turned his head to look at Marceau and asked.

"It's indeed over..." Marceau nodded. The cat didn't even have the energy to kill Chaos who had escaped with a gun. How many Chaos did he kill? One hundred? Two hundred? How many Chaos died at his own gun? Marceau couldn't remember it.

All the players who could still move nearby gathered over: "Beacon! The beacon has changed!" A big man discovered something. It was not until this time that Marceau looked up at the light column. The previous evil beacon had disappeared, and was replaced by a sacred light column. In front of it, Marceau felt that his body was itchy. As Marceau, who had been completely immortal, this was no longer a surprise, but a horror, because it meant that his body was becoming active.

A combat boat landed in front of Marceau, and the driver waved to Marceau: "Mr. Marceau, your highness wants to see you."

Is there a god who wants to see himself?

With this idea, Marceau walked to the battle boat and sat on the flank. When the battle boat took off, Marceau looked at the battlefield under her feet. Not far away, several grassland elves dressed in medical staff were surrounded by a kitten, and was serving as a first aid for him in the battlefield. Marceau raised his head and looked around. The battlefield was full of corpses, and Chaos's final counterattack caused countless casualties and injuries. However, when the evil beacon was replaced, there was no Chaos who could enter this world anymore.

Is such a sacrifice meaningful?

Marceau asked himself this.

It must make sense.

Marceau answered himself like this.

The battle boat stopped on a platform on the hillside. Marceau jumped out of his seat and walked into the cave under the guidance of two elves of grassland girls. Then he saw the huge central magic circle in the hollow cave. Now the magic circle is walking out of the heroes. The anonymous man turned his back to the cat, as if he was looking at the murals on the mountain wall. The two double mother gods were talking to their mother. As for the chain in their hands and the four-legged beast with huge fat on the end of the chain, Marceau rationally chose to ignore it.

"Ah, Masce is here." In front of the gods, it was not Marcece's turn to hide her head and tail. The sister of the two mother gods turned around first, and then her sister: "Welcome, Masce, you and your companions have done a very good job."

"We are just ordinary people who want to save ourselves." Marceau said modestly, and then he looked at his mother: "Have you...retrieved your sanity?"

"I just remembered some things I didn't want to forget, such as an agreement with him." The cat's mother leaned against the cave wall, and the soul fire in her eyes was almost dim: "And you, my child... did well, and all you did did not shame your last name."

"Mother...what should I do, where should I put my blood money?" Marceau took out his pocket with the blood money.

Marceau wanted to ask who his father was, but after thinking about it, wasn’t his idea already understood? Whether there is a father is not that important to Marceau now. What is important is that he and the girls should live a good life. Apart from that, Marceau has nothing else to ask for.

"There is a small island to the north of Lanxia Island, where our largest treasure house is ours. Put the blood money there, purify them, and let the curse be cut off." At this point, the mother of Marceau blinked, and her appearance had begun to age at a high speed: "Two ladies, please purify me, before my soul... is completely in chaos."

"As you wish, Sophie." said the sister of the two mother gods.

"A good journey, Sophie." said the sister of the two mother gods.

Marceau looked at all this, watching his mother's character being purified by the Double Mother Goddess, watching her soul return to the Sea of ​​Mana, and her body turned into ashes. In the end, there was no more lord of the storm sea in this world, no longer the captain of the "Flying Henan People", but only the history of the extremely evil lady being purified by the gods.

The equipment on my mother has completely lost its value of purification because she has been in contact with Chaos for too long, and they have also turned into dust with Marceau's mother.

"Masce, come, let's take you to that island."

Since the Double Mother God said that, Marceau followed them into the portal opened by them. There was no so-called attention or any dazzling effect. When Marceau threw the blood money on the pile of money, everything in the entire treasure house showed its true side. The gems turned into stones, the gold coins turned into soil, and the pearls like longans turned into mud dumplings. The entire treasure house turned into a big garbage pile. The magical weapons and weapons had long become invalid under the long curse environment.

Back at Lanxia Island, Marceau wanted to leave, but the cat who had already walked back to the foot of the mountain was stopped by the anonymous man who had opened the portal in front of him. The great god of goodness obviously wanted to give Marceau a gift: "As Sophie's descendant, we see everything you have done in this battle, so I decided to give you a reward of what you want."

Reward? Marceau thought for a while and was tilting his head. He unexpectedly saw a fearless horse. The latter stood far away and seemed to be looking at him. Marceau smiled and pointed his hand at the fearless: "Your Highness, your grace is vast, so, can you return Mingmei, Mingen and long-lasting to me?"

Following Marceau's guidance, Anonymous saw the fearless god, who looked young, immediately laughed, and nodded: "No problem, your girl, of course, will be returned to you, but the two children of Mingmei and Mingen have been listed on the resurrection list by me, so I can only return Youjiu to you first now."

Then Marceau saw the fearless cab open, and saw sitting in the cab, staring at the long-lasting hands with wide eyes, and also saw the linen shirt and linen pants on her body, which fits quite well?

Just as he sighed, Marceau saw the girl jump out of the cab. The girl ran towards the cat with excitement and rushed. Marceau smiled and caught the curse of the little girl. It would be no longer contagious. Marceau could once again feel the girl's body temperature with his own hands. Thinking of this, he took off his red dragon robe and put it on Youjiu.

"Thank you, Marceau." The girl understood the key to her resurrection. She hugged Marceau's arm with excitement. Of course, she did not forget to extend her hand to help her: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Don't forget to thank yourself, little guy, your persistence keeps your will, but if you have the courage to face despair, why can't you have the courage to face Marceau?" Extending his hand, Anonymous was like a father who pampered his daughter.

Youjiu grinned very happily, and Marceau smiled very embarrassedly. At the same time, she looked at everyone who was violent in her live broadcast channel and sighed in her heart.

"Since you have chosen the reward, I'm leaving. Then, as the commander of the ground forces, don't forget to participate in the victory parade of Ashubi."

"Yes, Your Highness, I will never forget such glory."

After seeing off the Anonymous, Marceau turned around and happened to see Youjiu's pouting mouth: "Maceau, have you replaced your reward with my resurrection?"

"Ah, yes, but you are not alone. I have included Mingmei and Mingen, so you don't have to care too much." Marceau told the truth. For him, Mingen and Mingmei are the big ones. This girl can only be considered a big shot if she is overwhelmed.

But Youjiu didn't seem to think so. The girl reached out and held Marceau's hand: "You can't say that. You must think that if I lose this role, I will definitely not be able to play this game again."

Marceau raised his eyebrows without comment: "It can be said that, but it is really not for you."

"I know, so tonight, I'll eat Sister Mingmei, Sister Mingen, or me." Speaking of this, the weird girl opened her mouth: "Or, the amazing Mr. Ye Zhan is mastered, I want to take it all."

"You'd better spare me. I don't want to be pressed on the ground by the mastermind behind the Women's Protection Team."

Thinking of this, Marceau was stunned for a moment. Hey, was this true love just now?

You Jiu was so angry that she was so angry that the girl stretched out her hand and pulled Masce in the ear: "You guy always say something that is not."

"Well, it's just an instinct to seek profit and avoid harm." Marceau said, and looked at the live broadcast channel again. There was no riot unexpectedly, but what does the content of these guys mean?

My father, noon night?

Marceau looked at the reward list again... "Ronelshi's Mengsius rewarded a fresh fish for the live broadcaster". The message was very simple, "It's great to be young." But this person's "certification"... Wait! Ronelshi, Mengsius, huh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!!!

Suddenly, Marceau felt that his future cat life would be very dangerous.

After looking at the girl beside her, looking at the smile on Youjiu's face, Marceau's somewhat panicked heart calmed down again.

I'm so fucking a little bit, Isn't it just the girl's father? At worst, I'll be stripped of this cat's skin.
Chapter completed!