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"Oops, this is really pitiful. With no brain, even if he is rescued, he is not the same person he was before." Standing beside Kazuma Dashan, who had lost his breath of life, the puppet used an indescribable pity. He still looked at Kazuma Dashan with a mocking look.

Just waiting for her eyes to touch the smelly blood on the ground, her eyes flashed for a while, and then she reached out and pressed her hand on top of Kazuma Dashan's head, and said with a slight smile: "Although I like to play the game of cat and mouse, But that also requires those mice to be qualified to play with me, otherwise, a group of weak, stupid mice would be meaningless to play!"

"Gudu... gudu..."

The dust-stained blood suddenly rolled up, like boiling water, bubbles bubbled out one after another, and hot steam was emitted.

Afterwards, the rolling blood crawled back to Dashan Hezhen little by little, and squeezed himself into Dashan Hezhen's body little by little.

Just after squeezing in, the blood did not merge into the mountains and the real flesh, but formed countless strange and twisted runes under his skin, making him look strange and terrifying, like a ghost!

It should be stimulated by this phenomenon, Dashan Kazuo, who has no life breath, began to move unexpectedly, and then Gulu turned over and stood up, and opened his eyes that still had pain and unwillingness. He stared at the puppet blankly.

It's just that although those eyes were opened, there was no breath of living things, and they were still like dead things, so the pain and unwillingness did not disappear, and they directly stagnated in his... its eyes!

"Go for revenge!"

Nodding silently, Kazuma Dashan turned around, looked at the battlefield not far away, where auras were flickering, fire was wanton, and all kinds of strange roars kept ringing, and then walked in the other direction without saying a word.

At the same time, he was slowly covered with a layer of three generations of exoskeleton armor the same as the members of the Member.

But the exoskeleton armor also appeared abnormal because he was alienated. It was not composed of pure machinery like other people's exoskeleton armor, but after covering Kazuma Dashan, it was combined with his flesh. It's like a legendary transformed person, and it's still a semi-finished product!

"I'm really looking forward to it! Little mice, how are you going to destroy the hunter that I gave the power of the protoss?"

The smile thickens into a morbid sweetness, making the puppet in its cuteness and cuteness, adding a kind of terrifying evil charm, like a poppy flower, beautiful to be enchanted, but also beautiful to hate!

Manipulating the dead is a blasphemy and taboo for living beings, but in the eyes of the puppet, in her heart, there is absolutely no such taboo.

"A group of scumbags who will automatically recover after playing bad! Ah ka ka ka... eh?"

Just when he was happy about how much trouble his actions would cause to the next mysterious side rusher, the puppet suddenly raised his brows and looked at the darkness not far away.

"What a sharp little guy... Are you Yi's daughter?" In the darkness, a tall, tall, white dress, with golden hair tied on top of her head and a crown of olive branches, was clearly a European woman. Walking out slowly, looking at the puppet with interest: "Yi's alchemy can create things out of thin air, I'm afraid that the refining skills of the philosopher stone have already been mastered? And you can even resurrect the dead... Your family has a passion for magic. The research is really in-depth!"

"He and I are not from the same family!" The raised brows were slightly wrinkled, and the puppet glared at the woman, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are really good at being able to hide from my perception and get close to this level... . . . this smell, and this kind of dress . . . Greek?"

"I'm very happy that the cute little princess can recognize my identity." The woman pulled the corner of her skirt with a very happy look on her face, and introduced herself: "I inherit the name of Aria!"

Athena does not have only one name, she has many titles that correspond to her priesthood, and Aria is one of them.

That is Athena as the **** of war, and the purest name of the **** of war!

Athena, in such a title, was a terrible, howling general, an invincible queen who longed for clamor and war!

And now, this girl claims to inherit the name Aria, which means...

"Athena's executor of the name of the **** of war?"

After a slight pause, the happy expression on the face of the woman who claimed to be Aria was even more obvious, but her eyes gradually revealed a trace that made people feel extremely dry at first glance, and wanted to fight with others. Crazy fighting spirit!

"What a well-informed little princess!"

It is impossible for mortals to represent all of the gods. At most, they can only choose one of them to represent them. Obviously, the current Aria is the representative of the most warlike part of Athena's **** of war!

"Then, little princess, would you like to accompany me on a trip to Greece?"

"Are you here to kidnap me?" The puppet's expression was indescribably strange. It seemed to be smiling happily, but also angry.

"Don't say it so badly, I just invite the little princess to go to Greece to enjoy the splendid civilization of Greece!" Aria waved her hand, and then suddenly rushed to the puppet, and the white robe she was wearing was instantly transformed into a majestic suit armor!

"Kakaka... It really exists, this kind of idiot who doesn't know the heights of the sky!" His eyes became extremely cold in an instant, and the fiber-colored symbols in the scarlet eyes moved like living creatures. The puppet smiled and raised his hand. Aiming at Aria: "Answerer Winner!"

Ansuz, Daguz, Gebo, three very simple runes, appeared in the air and condensed into a pitch-black dagger.

Rune is a very simple rune~lightnovelpub.net~ so simple that even people who are not on the mysterious side have a very deep impression on these three runes.

Because the rune is an Arabic numeral equivalent to mathematics, the basic content of the English alphabet in English.

But this does not mean that the content of this foundation is not strong. All high-rise buildings are built up through basic materials.

And now, the puppet has formed a certain victory magic with the rune as the core, or a Noble Phantasm through his knowledge of the rune!

"I decide fate, so fate chooses victory in me."

It is a declaration, a declaration of victory.

The moment she heard this announcement, Aria felt that her back was instantly cold, and an uneasy feeling climbed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, giving her the illusion that she was immersed in ice water in the middle of winter!

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