No more fighting...
Then what is the meaning of their existence?
Commander, is he going to destroy them...
Controller No. 1 was struggling to understand Liao Ji's words. Although she wanted to ask, after systematic analysis, this question was likely to cause the commander to get angry, so Controller No. 1 still hid her doubts.
After successfully reuniting with the servitor, Liao Ji made no plans to make any other preparations and headed directly towards the "area boss" witch.
Blue motorcycles were speeding on the blood-red deserted land, and above Liao Ji's head, there were rows of servitor flight formations with "wings spread", with Liao Ji as the center, forming a ring, connecting them The commander is protecting the center.
Liao Ji actually didn't want to engage in such a big battle, but he couldn't stand the insistence of Control No. 1, which resulted in the evil monsters wandering in the wilderness along the way. Regardless of whether they were blocking the road or not, as long as they appeared in Liao Ji's field of vision, they would be the first to attack him. Time was shot by a queue of servitors from the sky.
When they arrived at the boss area where the witch was, Liao Ji didn't even take action once. The servitors were all taken care of. This made Liao Ji sigh. In terms of reliable teammates, the servitors would definitely be among the best. A reassuring beauty.
But the shortcomings of the servitors are also obvious.
They typically have high lower limits, but their upper limits are also locked.
Liao Ji did not hide his momentum. Such a mighty crusade had already aroused the witch's idea, so as soon as Liao Ji entered the area, the original Artisus immediately appeared.
When faced with the powerful witch in black and red dress, who hated the world and hated everything, the servitors were helpless and were forced to stop there. Their attacks had no effect in front of Artisus.
"The dark shadow will eventually cover the earth, the moon of righteousness will fill your empty eyes, and all creatures will receive the salvation called "destruction" in my hands."
"Your existence is a mistake."
The witch's ruthless voice echoed on the battlefield. Liao Ji found that the lines were exactly the same as last time, except that the order of arrangement and combination had changed. Indeed, after all, the witch was almost an NPC to Dream Zero.
"Commander, what should we do next?" Controller No. 1 couldn't help but ask Liao Ji when he saw that the witch was starting to brew the Gate of Disaster and was going to summon countless monsters of disaster.
They have repeated this kind of battle hundreds of times, so there is no need to predict that they will definitely lose at the hands of the witch and be torn apart by the evil monster over and over again.
Although the former Controller No. 1 knew the outcome, he would still command the servitors to fight without hesitation, because this was their fate, or more precisely, the program.
But the current Control No. 1 hesitated and set his sights on Liao Ji.
For the first time, she resisted "death".
Because what would the commander do if she died in the battle, so she and they had to avoid death as much as possible, at least until the commander's safety was ensured.
Of course, Post-Control No. 1 soon discovered that he was wrong.
As Liao Ji took out the three-piece set of "Dying Light" imprints from his arms, in the setting of Dream Zero, this piece is a treasure that specializes in witches like the "Holy Sword", even Control No. 1 Surprise showed on his almost paralyzed face.
That's not to mention the witch Artisius opposite.
"This light is... No, how could you get it! No, no, no! It, why does it really exist!
"
Artisius, who looked like the queen of trouble in the sky, became frightened when he saw the radiant brand in Liao Ji's hand, and his previous style was completely lost.
She covered her eyes with her hands, and her body floating in the sky took several steps back, as if the light from the brand mark alone made Artisius very uncomfortable.
"False! That's all fake! That kind of ending doesn't exist...it won't exist at all!"
"No one will be saved...Human beings are only jealous and greedy...The world cannot be saved...Destruction is the only ending!"
After the initial panic of being branded, the witch quickly regained her composure by talking to herself. It was obvious that Artisus did not believe in beauty or the holy light.
What Liao Ji held in her hands was just a beautiful fantasy for her when she was young and ignorant. There was nothing scary about just a fantasy!
until...
Liao Ji activated the final special effect of the brand, which could only be triggered in Dream Zero. The sacred light on the brand instantly increased several times, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pillar of light rising into the sky.
The light pillar was like a dazzling beacon in the dark night. For a moment, the entire blood-red world seemed to be illuminated by the light pillar. The light rising into the sky made the blood-red and turbid evil in the sky retreat.
"No...this is not true. Could it be...could it be..."
Amid Artisus' disbelieving and piercing screams that he never wanted to believe, the brand mark in Liao Ji's hand began to crack inch by inch, as if it had exhausted its energy, and finally followed the light completely and turned into light.
But instead, the holy nun appeared in front of Liao Ji and walked out of the pillar of light.
The nun seems to be a little uncomfortable with Dream Zero, just like a new player who has logged in for the first time, adjusting to her body and moving her limbs.
Immediately afterwards, the nun began to look around. Naturally, the first time she saw Liao Ji, she immediately locked onto him, showing a sigh of relief and an expression of great victory.
But soon, the sweet smile on Scutia's face became a little less happy.
Because the nun quickly discovered that following Liao Ji, in addition to 86, there were still a total of fifty servitor troops dressed in servant-like attire and imitating the church, blindfolded with black cloth.
And then, when Ssiutia turned her head again and saw the witch Artisius opposite with an expression of "this is impossible", the smile on the nun's face became completely stiff.
The reason is nothing.
It's nothing more than this short witch who is less than 1.5 meters tall.
It's nothing more than this "witch" barely able to reveal a few short legs under her scarlet dress.
It's just like a dried pomegranate on the witch's chest. It's so shriveled that I can't bear to look at it. The cat girl from the Dragon Kingdom had to shake her head when she came.
It's nothing more than...
"Hypocrisy! Fake! Haha... It's just an illusion, a fool's gibbering! It's the mediocrity of a swarm of ants!"
"I am the end of this world!"
"No one can stop me, because I, Artisius... am Zhue!
"
The witch opened her arms and spread her legs. Her messy hair was flying in the sky with the strong wind behind her, and she was grinning wildly, showing her true nature as a witch.
