BE ending: 10. Your patron saint
"Ding!" The weapons collided, causing Sora's arms to shake.
"More and more." Looking at the maintainers around him who kept coming from the outside, Sora's expression finally changed.
It is no wonder that His Highness the Prince of the Abyss and the incarnation of the rebellious Heavenly Literature were taken care of in this way.
Is this the thirteenth place?
Kong looked at the thirteen maintainers who separated Ying and Ling outside and surrounded him and Paimon, and his face was solemn.
Ying and the others were also entangled by the maintainers, and now they can only rely on themselves.
"Hey, remember, do you remember? The first condition is to go back alive." Paimon looked at the little face of the air, and a bad-looking smile appeared on his face.
"Ah, that's right, go back alive." Kong held the sword in both hands, and his eyes became sharp again.
He was going back alive. He had just reunited with his sister and had not had time to compensate her well. How could he leave this world first?
He wants to be a good brother.
"bring it on!"
......
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Bai Mo was knocked out fiercely.
"Um." Stabilize your body, Bai Mo sensed the area behind the white hair maintainer.
"Sure enough..." There, the number of maintainers has increased to more than 40.
The energy of the maintainer is also limited, but the maintainer can relay to complete the shift change, but she cannot.
Sixty percent of the power is already helpless with the current maintainer.
Moreover, the peripheral battlefield has now reached a comprehensive disadvantage, and Kong and others are surrounded by maintainers.
The victory or defeat of her battlefield is very important.
Bai Mo's eyes were no longer visible. If you looked at her eyes now, the originally black eyes that could be seen had turned gray, without a trace of angry gray.
She moved the black beads away again, leaving only a little bit of them suppressing them in her heart.
The rest is a guarantee.
Eighty percent of the strength should be enough.
The momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield disappeared.
That's how...
Forget it, this doesn't matter.
He raised the spear in his hand and Bai Mo faced the many ** players.
"If you don't add people, you might die here."
The face of the white-haired maintainer became even more serious, and she also felt the stronger power on Bai Mo's body.
"Sir..." A maintainer behind him looked at his white hair, as if asking for her opinion.
"Let all the maintainers who can take action come here." Bai Hai's face was very serious. She could not lose. Now the maintainer has an absolute advantage. If she loses, not only will Bai Mo, the super high combat power, take action, but the momentum of the maintainer will be greatly affected.
"Yes, sir." The maintainer retreated, and a strange fluctuation came from his mouth.
After a while, dozens of maintainers flew onto the queue behind the white hair.
Bai Mo sensed the number of maintainers coming and took a deep breath of cold air.
Attracting more maintainers to come here is her purpose. She knew that even if she used 80% of her power, it would be difficult to quickly kill the white-haired maintainers, let alone kill all the dozens of maintainers behind her.
The best choice now is to let more maintainers come here to relieve the pressure on other battlefields.
This is the best way to bear the highest pressure.
The number of maintainers behind the white hair has reached about a hundred, which is already half of the total number of maintainers.
In addition to the previous battle deaths, the hundred people are already one-third of the remaining maintainers.
In other words, Bai Mo alone restrained one-third of the combat power of the maintainer.
"Hu." Taking a deep breath, Bai Mo sensed other battlefields again. The other battlefields were all fine, but... Kong and Ying's battlefields are very dangerous now.
Must hold on...
......
"Fifteen Maintainers." Sora and Paimon leaned back against each other, looking at the Maintainers surrounding them.
He took a breath and said slowly.
"I really look down on us." Kong looked at a short distance, where Ying and Ling were anxious to break through the interception of several other maintainers to support them.
"Are you stopped? But that's fine, it's a little bit of my selfishness." Sora looked at the new head flower on the fluorescent head, not knowing what he was thinking.
The maintainers are now very scattered, and Bai Mo alone restrained the stronger one-third of the maintainers.
The two gods of Fengyan were fighting with two maintainers, the three gods of ice, water and fire, which had already solved one maintainer and were now fighting with the second maintainer.
Other weak maintainers are on the peripheral battlefield. Because the stronger maintainers have left the peripheral battlefield, they have now gained an advantage in the peripheral battlefield.
In other words, the outcome of their battlefield will no longer affect the outcome of the entire battle.
But even so, he can't lose. If he loses, he will die. If he dies, will Ying cry like a little cat? Moreover, he just agreed with a little guy to go back alive.
At this moment, his aftermath saw a figure and rushed towards Ying, who was now facing the figure.
"Ying! Be careful!" He couldn't get through, it was too far away.
Ying Si, not far away, heard his voice, turned around and saw the sneak attack figure, but, it was too late, he had already arrived in front of him.
"Ying!" Another shout sounded, and the next moment, Kong felt that the girl back to back disappeared.
"Chi!" The heart was penetrated hard, and blood kept flowing out of the chest, stimulating the nerves of everyone present.
"Pai...Mong." Ying was stunned when she looked at the girl who was blocking her face and was pierced through her heart.
"Ye...ahem." Paimon raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ying.
"Pamon, Pamon!" Zero on the side had changed to Dulin at some point, and rushed towards the maintainer of the sneak attack with aggressive attacks.
"roll!"
The maintainer felt Dulin's attack and took a step back, and the sword in his hand also pulled out Paimeng's body.
Ying hugged Paimon's weak body, tears flashed in his eyes.
"Ying, cough, don't cry." Paimon breathed heavily and said this sentence with difficulty.
That sword just now penetrated her lungs and...heart...
"Pamon, stop talking, stop talking." Yingzhe looked at Pamon, who was still bleeding from the wound, and didn't know what to do.
"Ying." Paimon's breathing was heavier, but for some reason, it seemed that he was a little more energetic than just now.
"I'm...I'm." Tears kept sliding from the corners of his eyes. Ying looked at Paimon in front of him and could no longer help it.
"Do you remember what I told you? What did God look like when he cried?" Paimon no longer spoke intermittently, and his breathing seemed to be getting better.
"I remember, I remember." Ying said choked, she could feel the loss of warmth in her arms.
"Then, you will see the crying god now. I am your patron saint, but the patron saint doesn't seem to cry. From this point of view, I seem... a incompetent patron saint." Xingxing's tears slid down Paimeng's face and finally fell into blood. Paimeng's voice began to gradually become smaller, and his eyelids began to fall down.
"No, you are the most competent patron saint, the most competent patron saint in the world..." Ying looked at Paimon, whose breathing was gradually weakening, gritted his teeth and prevented the tears from falling.
"Is that so... I have the responsibility of fulfilling the patron saint well?" Paimeng's eyes were almost unable to open, and now she was speaking very little.
"Yes...yes." Ying held back his tears and refused to let himself cry.
"That's it." Paimon opened his eyes hard and looked at Ying.
"Ying, don't cry, Paimon is always there..." Paimon's breathing gradually weakened, from heavy to weak, but almost no sound, and then... disappearing.
At the last moment of her life, she suddenly thought of a scene she saw with Ying a long time ago.
It was a guide, she said to the girl in front of her.
"Traveler, I can't walk with you in the future. Please be more careful in your future journey..."
Ying, I can't accompany you in the future journey...
"Pamon!"
The girl's crying sound echoed in this sky, adding another touch of sadness to the already gloomy sky.
In front of the girl, her guardian deity turned into stars in the sky and rushed towards the masses of the ** people with great momentum. This was the last help she could give to the girl as the guardian deity.
"Ying, if you miss me, take it out and take a look, it seems like you saw me."
Paramon's voice was still surrounding her ears, but she could never see her again.
Chapter completed!