The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl - v3 Chapter 521 The sword and the brave and the devil (part 1)

"It's really a very strong will, is it still unshakable even in this situation?" Varak, who sealed Lala with the magical skill in the infinite overthrow and killing method, frowned.

The power of the eight wine glasses is constantly being repelled by this world, and this power that transcends the limits of this world shouldn't have appeared in the world at this moment. If it were not for her deep understanding of the nature of space and time, it would be absolutely impossible to use it.

As the master of true knowledge, she is not so good at direct combat, and the compulsory contract she is currently using is not to use violence to destroy the opponent's spirit and gain control, but tends to be temptation and guidance.

No matter what people have weaknesses in their hearts, they will be shaken. As long as you find the gap in the soul and give enough temptation, the contract will be established naturally. What she said is definitely not a lie. With her strength, she disdains lying.

As long as this girl named Lala becomes her apostle, then she will give her strength, help her point out the right path, and give her everything she wants.

But why, she resisted so strongly. Her heart is not perfect, there are countless huge scars hidden inside, almost to the point of shocking people.

Generally speaking, people with so many scars should have stronger desires and need more healing and help.

However, she saw all her wounds clearly and was determined to carry them to live. That strong and unyielding heart, like a crystal burning in flames, is hot and pure, even if it is full of scars, it can't conceal that beauty.

"It's beautiful." Even Varak, an ancient demon god, couldn't help but be moved by it. She hadn't seen such pure beauty for too long, too long.

"Your sorrow, your fear, your despair, everything is healed by me." Varak, bare-footed, with the halo and wings glowing white together, looks like a real angel at the moment. The messenger of God who descended to the world from the infinite blue sky.

Faced with Lara's stubborn resistance, she didn't have much time to stay here and chose a more direct approach.

She stretched out her hands to pull, and then took hold of the hands that had been holding the sword, and there seemed to be nothing in her eyes except the sword.

Very soft, very light hands, not like the hands of a warrior who has been born and died countless times, but like the hands of a girl who can only run after her brother.

Start.

"Like a shimmering comet in the infinite night sky, our hearts are intertwined and not separated, even if the two cannot hold hands, as long as we still remember..." This is a song that Varak found inadvertently during this short arrival, representing The song of sorrow and contract is also a spell with special magic power.

In this world, it seems to represent "worry" and "fetters". It is a special spell that only lovers who have a deep love for each other can use.

After experiencing the prayers and wishes of countless people, the text of this mantra has already possessed a kind of power, and this is exactly what Varak needs now.

It doesn't matter how the world becomes, as long as you come by my side... Without the temptation and guidance just now, Varak just used the simplest and most straightforward method to tell Lala who was still under lockdown.

In terms of humans in this world, this seems to be a special ceremony called "confession".

Then, Varak got an answer, without hesitation, an absolutely affirmative answer.

"do not want!"

"This..." Varak was really angry at the merciless rejection of his kindness. She had never been so gentle to people before, and she had never expected that she would be so unlovely rejected.

The rejected magic girl grasped Lala's hand harder, and then tried to further understand what caused this strong girl to reject her kindness. That is the demon **** from the ancient world, the 62nd demon **** the pillar of legend.

The black swan's crisp chirping sounded again in the narrow space, the illusory black wings protected Lala's slender body, and then bounced the magic girl from another world.

The space controlled by the eight wine glasses was suddenly oppressed by almost the entire world, and the originally translucent purple world was instantly crushed by oppression. In Valak’s prediction, the solidification state that could last at least one minute was actually destroyed in advance.

No one in this world can do this kind of thing. It is the world itself that does this kind of thing.

This also means that the girl named Lala in front of her is loved by the origin of this world to a certain extent, and she can cause "miracles" more easily than others.

Under the destruction of the power of the law of this world, the burning eight wine glasses have been disillusioned one by one, and the purple flame covering Lala's body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Varak distorted the eight glasses of magic skills that were forcibly played by the laws of the world, and was finally corrected by the power of the world itself.

Then, the blocked world, belonging to Lala's inner world, spread again at a terrifying speed.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into a trembling blood, and the originally broken streets turned into a **** wilderness that seemed to spread all the way to the end of the horizon.

In this wilderness filled with countless weapons, Lala stood alone on the top of the sword hill, staring with cold eyes at Varak who did not know when he returned to the throne of the double-headed dragon. A powerful enemy that has been driven to desperation.

"Flap! Flap!" Although the capture operation failed, the owner of the two-headed dragon was still happy with the performance of the apostle he had chosen. At least, not everyone can take the initiative to trigger the world's rejection of her, so as to forcibly destroy the magical skill from the demon king-the eight wine glasses.

The apostle she chose was really different.

"sword……"

"The sword is..."

"here……"

Coming out of the confused world, the first thing Lala did was to re-hold the sword in his hand.

Lost lover, lost partner, lost everything, the only one who can support her, can fight with her to the end, is the only one.

"Ding! Ding!"

"Crack! Crack!"

"Hey! Hey!"

Storm, the dark magic sword powered by devouring life, can dance with a beautiful dance stepping sword, the holy sword of the earth that breeds the power of the earth of all life, the sword of the king that represents victory, and the sword of giants that symbolize courage and strength , The executioner whose fate was beheading...At least ten legendary swords appeared beside Lala, trembling with her breathing, making different sounds.