Bengtie: Buli was the first to fight, and was captured by Jingliu at the beginning

"I'm different from you. At least I won't let the enemy take my sword. Just look at how pitiful your sword is."

As Yun Li spoke, she took out the flying sword that she had snatched away before. Although she did not encounter Bu Liren's invasion this time, the flying sword still fell into Yun Li's hands.

"If your sword falls into my hands, I can still return it to you. But if it falls into the battlefield, it will be different. The enemy will not return it to you."

"I've had a heart-to-heart talk with your sword. It tells me that you're burdened with worries and anxieties. You're slow to draw your sword when you should, and you can't hold it when you don't..."

"Now it seems to be true. I will return your sword to you. Remember to talk to it more."

Yun Li threw the flying sword in her hand to Yan Qing. Although she won, she still had to return the sword, but she couldn't fall behind in her talking skills.

Moreover, returning the sword at this time would only make Yan Qing's mindset worse. It would be so much fun...

Huh? When did I start liking watching fun so much? No, watching fun is human instinct, not strange at all.

In the Divine Calculation Palace.

Omega smiled knowingly, this was all his doing, it seemed that Tzeentch's position as a god was almost certain.

not far away.

Pagan and Libra, who had been keeping an eye on this place, had also left, and no unexpected situations would occur.

"This little girl is pretty good. I think she will be a good container."

"This is all part of the plan and everything is going smoothly."

Also leaving with it was Sui Yang - Fuyan, who was supposed to be imprisoned in the Creation Furnace. With Yuri's help, it collected all the fragments except the Tail Master.

There is a small fragment of floating smoke in the magic sword in Yunli's hand. When the time is right, this body can be used by it and become a weapon to complete the fateful battle with General Xianzhou.

At the same time, Fuyan successfully contacted Omega and was pulled in by him to become a future chosen one of Tzeentch's gods, and Fuyan had to support Alpharius's great plan.

After the fateful battle with the Immortal Boat is over, he will pledge allegiance to the Empire and become an Alpharius.

"Yanqing has learned a lesson."

Although I was extremely unwilling to accept the defeat, I had to accept it because I lost. The loser had no right to be unwilling to accept the defeat.

"It's just that... Miss Yunli's coordination with the sword in her hand doesn't seem to be very good. She was injured by her own sword."

Yan Qing noticed that Yun Li had a small cut on her hand.

"This? It seems I was too impatient."

Yunli also noticed it. It was caused by an "accidental" scratch when she threw the sword before, but she didn't even notice it.

"Xiao Yunli is injured? Let me treat you."

Lingsha grabbed Yunli's little hand, and the ritual that had long been engraved in Lingsha's hand was activated, and Yunli's wound disappeared.

At the same time, Yunli's connection with the subspace has been further strengthened, and she is not far from complete corruption.

"Sister Lingsha, you don't have to be like this. I'm fine."

"You're fine. If I hadn't treated you in time, your wound would have healed."

Lingsha was very concerned about Yunli's condition.

"It seems that Miss Yunli is the better one after all. By the way, Xing, what game are you playing that you are so obsessed with?"

"Wait, this is...Uncle Yang..."

Sanyueqiyi snatched the phone from Xing's hand and looked at the game plot on it.

[Whether it was the Valkyries on the front lines or the garrisons in the rear, all of them were dead.

I... destroyed destiny, because this was my mission, entrusted to me with great care by the man named Walter Joyce in 6.

不，那是逆熵毁灭的日子，瓦尔特?6?1乔伊斯、丽瑟尔?6?1阿尔伯特?6?1爱因斯坦、芙雷德莉卡?6?1尼古拉?6?1特斯拉、埃玛?6?1普朗克、埃尔温?6?1薛定谔……

I remember each of their names because remembering them is all I can do.

They were killed one by one by the Valkyrie of Destiny in front of me, but I could only flee in shame... like a frightened and weak beast.

In every dark night without light, I would dream of that man, lying in a pool of blood, entrusting his name and the Herrscher Core to me over and over again.