Chapter 698: : The final victory has been divided

Facing the angry Joan, Xiao Nan could only abandon her fantasy and prepare for battle.
She glanced at Gilgamesh.
"Oshe Maru is dead, why don't you help me?"
"Whether this king takes action depends entirely on interest." Gilgamesh seemed to be interested, "However, this king does want to see what kind of power this evil spirit saint is."
Oshemaru's scream did not deter Gilgamesh.
He can feel that this is the power that goes straight to the soul.
Rare, tricky, with the ability to affect the mind.
The most important thing is that a person's personality has suddenly undergone such a huge change, which seems to have some similarities with him, and perhaps something can be seen from Joan of Arc at this time.
So Gilgamesh took the shot.
There was a golden light on the book in his hand. Although he was only one of the three personalities, he could still mobilize the power of the kingdom of God even if the other two had no opinion.
The golden light carries a sacred aura and turns into golden chains. This is not a magical or materialized weapon, but a manifestation of the common belief of tens of thousands of people in God.
At the moment when the chain touched the flames of Joan's body, it burned violently as if kerosene met a raging fire.
In God's country, tens of thousands of people cried out at the same time.
Their minds uncontrollably recalled the "evil" they had done in the past, from the big evil to the smallest evil, all turning into confession and burning their souls and thoughts.
If this continues, even if they do not die, they may become true "good people", because any "evil" will cause them pain.
"It's really weird." Gilgamesh shook the chain abruptly, but it was of no use to this kind of flame.
In a sense, he was also restrained by Joan's power against the soul at this time.
However, this is also because he has not enough people at this time, nor strong enough. If every one of them can have a firm heart, and there are enough, they can unite as one.
Then it is Jeanne that is restrained now.
"Burn it, burn it all!" Joan laughed happily, without losing her mind, but only by releasing the flames could her desire for revenge in her heart be slightly eased, even if this would lead to a more crazy flame.
But it hasn't waited until Joan of Arc starts playing Gilgamesh.
There was a shout from the side.
Xiao Nan, who was knotted with both hands, madly imported his chakra into the sky-explosive star in the sky.
The huge gravitational force is completely exerted on Joan.
At this moment, the entire city in this mirrored space was all shattered and attracted. Constantly compressed, the dense mass brought greater gravity. As a great seal technique, it was finally revealed on Jeanne’s body. The power it deserves.
After all, Xiao Nan's chakra volume at the moment is close to the level of the Six Dao Immortals, but the attributes are not as magical as the power of the Six Dao.
"Is it high temperature?" The orange doll of Cangzaki quickly calculated the data. The defensive doll rushed towards Joan, because it was a soulless doll. The only thing that needed defense was the extremely high temperature of the flame. Before the shell was melted, he kicked it out.
Even if Joan of Arc uses a rapier for a while, the power conferred by this foot is like the last straw that overwhelms the camel, making her unable to resist the terrifying power of the super-earth-explosive star, and the whole person moves towards the huge meteorite in the sky Rush away.
Even if it is the blackened Joan, under the power of the three people, there is not much resistance.
Layers of earth and rocks completely suppressed her.
Xiao Nan finally let out a long sigh of relief.
The talisman on her body fell off layer by layer, and the terrifying Chakra continued to decay, and finally reunited in the real body beside the doll. Although she was extremely weak at the moment, her spirit was extremely excited.
Won!
The most threatening people have already failed.
Although it is not the final victory, she has the chance to win and basically won't make waves again.
"Oranges, our go find style."
Xiao Nan glanced at Gilgamesh, and flew towards the battlefield where the two ceremonies took place with Aozaki Orange.
Gilgamesh did not stop it.
He just raised his head and glanced at the floating huge meteorite, and squinted his eyes. No one could see the emotions in those eyes.
After Xiaonan and Cangzaki Orange arrived on the battlefield, there was no need to fight between the two ceremonies and the Shinrihoori.
Shencrahuozhi was full of regrets, but knew that he had no chance of winning.
But compared to the victory of the event, she now cares more about Joan.
"Jan of Arc... is there really no way to change it back?" After Shinrahuoori gave up his qualifications, he stared at the huge meteorite over there.
"She said so herself, but I think there should be a way." Xiao Nan's face no longer has much indifference, and now the dust has basically settled, and she has become a lot relaxed.
There is no need to go to the last battlefield.
No matter who Roger and Karp win or lose, neither can change the fact that she won.
The rest is to wait for them to decide the winner.
This wait... is three days and three nights.
No one left. Everyone was watching. Roger and Karp were already seriously injured and continued to fight on their own will. Compared to the destruction of the world at the beginning, they are now more like two Ordinary people twisted together to beat Wangba punches, and even their fists were trembling, looking extraordinarily funny.
But no one laughed.
Even Gilgamesh maintained his respect for them.
Because they can see that these two people are constantly squeezing their own will, their bodies, and even their own souls have reached the point where they are exhausted. Even if the winner is determined, the other is the only one. There is a possibility of death.
"They may be the most powerful two in this event." Xiao Nan whispered.
"Strength comes from will... Just the moment, it is indeed more than waiting for me." Shen Lihuozhi pursed his lips, seemingly deeply touched.
Although the power of the opening limit is approximate ~EbookFREE.me~, the gap between people will still show up.
Some people die as soon as they show up, and some can fight for three days and three nights without giving up.
at last.
At the end, Karp used only the remaining energy to condense into a sharp knife, which once again pierced Roger's heart. This is not so much a win, as a victory of the system. After all, Roger can use it. There is only a fist, and when he has no strength to strengthen himself, Karp, who can manifest a weapon, is worse than a fist.
"I won."
Karp looked at Roger who fell, as if he wanted to laugh loudly, but his broken lungs prevented him, and in the end he could only fall slowly beside Roger.
There is no joy of victory, no extra emotions.
In their eyes, only two words were written.
--happy.