I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Mazima smiled and snapped her fingers, one attack turned into three, not splitting, but duplicating

She also knows a little bit of magic, um, just a little bit.

As Sakura's second heart, as long as Sakura releases her authority, she can share all the abilities that Sakura possesses, whether it is the power of light or Sakura's huge reserve of magical knowledge.

Even so, she learned some magic herself, just a little, mostly for fun.

The scorched ground, the pale girl.

Wuhe Qinli escaped the exaggerated attack, but the high temperature enough to burn the air still hurt her, and the invisible force was inhibiting her recovery.

The scorched skin kept causing her intense pain,

But she still gritted her teeth and endured the unbearable pain.

"who are you?!"

She was panting, hoping that her spiritual power could recover her body, and at the same time buy herself some time. She could feel that the signal seemed to be returning. If she could contact Ratatosk, then everything would be much easier!

"Marchma."

The devil gave his name very generously, and his arms spread wantonly, as if guiding the conductor of the band on the stage.

But Machima was not, she was just celebrating the prologue of death and destruction.

"Stop trying to struggle."

The smile on Maqima's face disappeared, and there was a bit of displeasure in those bewitching eyes.

Her playtime is almost here.

10 minutes is really not enough, I shouldn't be too pretentious before.

"Your Ratatosk was destroyed just now."

Machima spoke the hard truth in calm words.

"This is impossible!"

The expected answer, and the expected expression.

It's very interesting, and if there is more time, she will be even happier.

But who made her master sometimes so annoying, and didn't let herself play for a while, but it didn't matter, she could go to play with that child of Perno later.

Recently, she had a good time with that child.

Who made his master neglect that child recently, and even found a new sister.

Hehe, what a greedy master.

She came in front of Wuhe Qinli. In terms of the absolute strength gap, all her resistance was so ridiculous.

Seeing the slender index finger easily block her attack, watching the cracks appear on the surface of his angel, and then turning into light spots and shattering in front of him,

At that moment Wuhe Qinli suddenly understood how ridiculous his previous attack was.

The other party was just playing with her.

The hand that passed through the body, and in the palm of the other end, the red spirit crystal lay quietly there.

The pain of being stripped of the spirit crystal devastated the delicate body.

Withdrawing his hand, there was no trace of blood, only insane pain.

She is not her own master, and she will have no mercy for the so-called children.

She is a devil!

And this guy is not a child.

Because of the pain and twitching body, Wuhe Qinli still tenaciously kept awake.

Little did she know that this would only make her more miserable.

Uninteresting, boring.

Playing with the spirit crystal in her hand, Mazima walked towards the darkness with a smile.

It's time to go back to the errand, or go to that Ratatosk.

She still lied, Ratatosk was not destroyed, but was already on the way.

Machima's figure disappeared in the darkness, and the darkness was disappearing, and Kotori Wuhe also closed her eyes because of the pain.

At the last moment, that familiar figure appeared in her blurred vision.

elder brother......

A voice sounded in his heart, and then his consciousness was completely plunged into incomparable darkness.

On the other side, Sakura was sitting in the amusement park under the street lamp, and the wind-blown swing jumped high and then fell, as if it stopped afterward.

She left the swing and walked on the smooth road.

The guests are here.

But now it was ten minutes ago, she adjusted the time of this world slightly, so that her own time was absolutely ten minutes ago compared to this world, so that after she finished her work, Maqima would end nowhere.

But that guy will definitely complain, saying that he only has so little time, and he doesn't have enough fun to play, but that's just an irrelevant thing.

She doesn't need to waste too much time in this world.

She has let Cheng Zi and Qing Zi get the rest of the spirit crystals. As for their arrangements for the life and death of those people, they are all up to them. She doesn't care. Anyway, the final fate of this world will be swallowed up by her just like the parallel world. , This is the destiny she set for this world.

"It's you, right!"

The clothes of the goddess, the light blue eyes are full of anger, and the beautiful face looks a little distorted at this moment.

Takamiya Mio is here.

"Yes."

Sakura grinned, the white light in her eyes was beating excitedly, let me move my body a little bit!

140 Two, the end of Takamiya Mio

Black and white world, huge trees.

The world in front of me has become a black and white world.

The angel of the original spirit, the reincarnation of everything.

Turn yourself into a god who controls everything in the area.

Either rules or laws.

And this is also the most buggy existence of Takamiya Mio as the origin elf.

In this world where the rules and laws are completely controlled by the opponent, all resistance is so powerless.

But also so fragile.

The rules and laws of a mere world are only at the level of the Sub-Heavenly Father.

"Is that the extent?"

Sakura raised her hand, with a hint of loss on her indifferent face.

So weak, it really is that my expectations are too high.

Takamiya Mio's expression became even colder, this guy!

Vientiane Paradise emerges in the hand.

Huge flowers bloomed from the top of the head, and countless particles turned into light speed enough to cut everything.

Red light lit up from the eyes, and the heat sight, which had already surpassed the core temperature of the sun, erupted instantly!

In an instant, the black and white world was instantly shattered, and the so-called god was so fragile in front of Sakura.

"So weak..."

With words that were so plain that they didn't contain the slightest emotion, Sakura moved forward slowly, and came to Takamiya Mio whose body was collapsing at this moment.

The power of Heat Vision didn't completely hit Takamiya Mio's existence, she didn't want the opponent's spiritual power and undistributed spirit crystals to be wiped out under the power of Heat Vision, so she slightly controlled the last power of Heat Vision.

But the current situation of Takamiya Mio is not good, half of her body has been completely wiped out, blood is continuously flowing out, boiling instantly on the hot ground, and then emitting a scorching smell.

Already unable to speak, the great pain directly deprived Takamiya Mio of her language ability.

At this moment, she is like a lamb at the mercy of others, without the strength to resist,

Sakura raised her hand, and the white palm erupted with terrifying suction.

Takamiya Mio was struggling, she even broke through the limit of pain, but it was useless.

Takamiya Mio turned into surging spiritual power, and the huge power and the spiritual crystals in her body that originally belonged to this world Tobiichi Origami were turned into nourishment for the Kabbalah Tree of Life in Sakura.

The small trees continued to grow, and in an instant, they became 80 meters thick and 230 meters high, with thick branches extending from the thick trunks.

But this is far from enough, the current Kabbalah life even has some difficulties to carry the moon of Zhuyue.

"I am back!"

Machima stepped out of the shadows, the red spirit crystal fluttered up and down in her hand, and then threw it at Sakura.

The spirit crystal thrown by Machima was instantly swallowed by Sakura, and the Kabbalah tree of life in Sakura's body grew again, one step closer to being able to carry the moon.

"It's all taken care of, isn't it?"

Sakura raised her eyes slightly, and the hot ground under her feet had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the scorched blood on the ground and the smell in the air are proving something.

"certainly,"

Machima walked towards Sakura and hugged her neck from behind.

"You can rest assured that I will do things."

"I know."

Sakura nodded lightly, her gaze swept into the distance.

"Then you can go somewhere else."

"Oh! Come again!"

Maqima puffed up her cheeks, and said displeasedly; "It's so late, why not continue tomorrow?"

Sakura glanced at Maqima behind her. Although she didn't say anything, that look seemed to say something.

"Okay, count me unlucky."

Machima let go of Sakura's neck and shrugged helplessly.

"Who made me a devil, I don't need to rest."

"So where am I going next?"

"Eight Dances and Seven Sins..."

"Then you?"

"go home."

Machima looked at Sakura in front of her, her slightly widened eyes seemed to say you're fucking kidding me?

Let me work late at night, but you are fine, go back and rest by yourself?

"So hard for you

It is. ”

A faint smile appeared on Sakura's pretty face, and she patted Machima on the shoulder, as if I liked you.

Then as the gap appeared and disappeared, Sakura disappeared from Machima's sight.

"Master Sakura!"

Maqima stood there with a displeased expression on her face, but what else could she say as a worker?

Just start and you're done.

Sparks flashed in the air in front of him, and the space door had opened.