Dimensional Chat Room Chapter 167: Chaotic Fragments of Lunar World


Chapter 167 Chaos Fragments of Lunar World

The sacred flag inlaid with gold-patterned irises rang in the wind, and the saint’s blonde hair reaching to the calf was scattered and fluttered with the flag. Joan, wearing a pure white holy armor, stood still in the strong wind.

Fun Hailin came in this direction.

The earth is cracked, the dark cracks spread like spider webs, and the air convection creates countless small cyclones. The wind pressure caused by the movement alone is enough to blow the rocks five kilometers outside the forest.

The smell of wind and dust continued to flow into the nasal cavity, Sakura and Karen helped each other, covering their eyes and nose with their sleeves.

"You guys get out of here soon."

Jan of Arc blooms with magic power and opens up a golden tunnel in the hurricane. Sakura and Karen looked at each other a little bit and nodded.

"Sister Joan must be careful."

Looking at the backs of the two little girls running away, Joan looked at Fu Hailin again, her face becoming extremely serious.

"Sure enough, it came for Karen and Sakura."

Fun Hailin was born because a plant had absorbed the blood of the executed first generation Asuna, and an extraordinary change occurred.

It relies on blood and magic to nurture true red fruits. Both Sakura and Karen contain magic in their blood, and their quality is beyond common sense, far beyond what people can compare. Although it wasn't enough for Fu Hailin to recover for this purpose, if he had already awakened, how could he let go of such a delicacy.

Jan of Arc made this judgment.

At this moment, Fu Hailin has turned dark red, like the state of blood clotting. Once the forest full of murder weapons is activated, blood will begin to flow to the branches, all the leaves, and the entire forest flashes black and red. It can be described as a scene of hell.

Its blood-sucking characteristics have been judged as hostile by the Church of the Templars, and it has taken measures to eliminate it, but even now, Fu Hailin still repeats blood-sucking behavior as he wants.

There is no doubt that Fu Hailin, who is walking on the ground today, has no fear.

Jane's face is not at all lost.

It doesn't matter how strong the opponent is. She only knows that her mission is to stop the monster's actions.

However,

At this moment, Fu Hailin stopped.

The opening of the fierce mouth had not swallowed any sacrifices, so he took it back, which made Jeanne's posture astonished.

The little girl who was running felt that the earth was not shaking. Looking back, she seemed to have appeared out of thin air in the forest of the Loess Plain, and it turned back to emerald green.

"What happened?" Sakura said in confusion.

The stigmata behind Karen emits a faint blood-red light, which resonates strongly. But it was covered by clothes, and neither of them found it. It’s just that Karen felt the abnormality more intense, looked at the center of the forest without focusing, and muttered, "There seems to be something there."

"There are really red fruits in the center of Fu Hailin." Sakura continued.

But Karen shook his head lightly, "No. It's a more heterogeneous existence."

Sakura doesn't care about this, she said happily, "Anyway, are we safe now?"

"Probably so"

The vine tree supporting the sky in the center has retracted back into the ground again, and the forest is like a butcher putting up weapons all day long, returning to silence, a dead silence. Like the rhizomes of blood, they also regained green. The movement of shaking the sky just now seemed like an illusion.

"I'm probably scrapped. Who can tell me what happened?"

"What the **** is Qingkong? It's so anticlimactic."

"Jane aster?"

"Qingkong, don't ask me, I don't know. There are too few records about the habits of Fu Hailin."

"Aozora retreat now."

"Jan of Arc"

Jan of Arc is like crusade against such a foreign body, its existence may cause more people to lose their lives. In fact, the lives lost in its hands for 800 years have been countless.

"Farewell, Qingkong. Fu Hailin is too weird. It is not something you can conquer now."

If there is indeed a life threatened in front of her, Joan will carry out her beliefs even if she disobeys Ye You's will, even if she fought with her life. But if it is just a potential crisis, of course she will also want to relieve the danger, but she will not be stubborn, nor will she do nothing because of it.

"Qingkong, there are too many crises in your world, do you want to get rid of them one by one? It's impossible. Save yourself, improve your strength, and then you can do what you want to do in the future."

"Jean of Arc sorry, aster. I will take Sakura and Karen out of here."

Jan of Arc still has this serious concern after all.

Jan of Arc put away the banner, but did not unlock the magic armor, picked up Sakura and Karen, slammed her feet on the ground, turned into a sharp arrow and drove away.

"What happened?"

Chengkong Academy, Ye You sitting in the library frowning, this is beyond the category of the'Shaping Moon Setting Collection'. After all, the animation novels are only the tip of the iceberg of the real world. There are too many unknowns.

But Ye You always feels that the time this time is not that simple. If you can get more information and connect the chaotic fragments in a line, you may be able to bring the ‘reality’ to the surface.

But if Ye You is not so entangled in the setting-'Yue Ji' and'fate' are two parallel universes of'Shaping Moon World', maybe he can think of something.

But reality is often far more baseless than fiction. What happened is what happened, and the reasons were added later.

After Joan of Arc and the others left, the restricted area where creatures could not set foot-the real red fruit circle, a child with an extremely beautiful appearance fell on one knee.

He is wearing a pure white vestment with gilt lacquer edges in the middle, black loose trousers, and his fingers are covered with gold rings inlaid with jade. He clearly has a pretty face, but his dark eyes are flowing. But it gives a very bad impression.

He knelt down on one knee with respect under the red fruit. If a burial agency or someone familiar with him saw this scene, he would be surprised. This young man is exactly-Maylen Solomon. In the confrontation with Fu Hailin, the demon ‘Whale Dog’, who lost his pride on his right foot, has a puzzling grievance between them.

But the movement just caused was only due to Mei Lian's ‘sacrifice’.

At this moment, they seem to be communicating with each other, because it is not a language woven for humans~IndoMTL.com~so even the concept of communication cannot be understood by ordinary humans.

"Do you need me to catch up with them? Lord."

"No. Seeds also need to grow, waiting for the time to come. You only need to rest in the burial facility with peace of mind."

"Yes, Lord."

May Lian fell to her knees, her head and eyes drooping, and continued to report "Alquette Brenstad is about to be born."

"Take care of it secretly."

"Yes."

After all the statements were finished, one of the twenty-seventh ancestors, Maylen Solomon, gradually faded in the forest.

There seems to be a pair of eyes in the solemn fruit, peeping at the three Joan of Arc disappeared in the sky, and their eyes lightly fell on the black-haired little girl over there. There seems to be a faint question,

"She seems to be able to connect to the moon, but it is not the moon I know."

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