Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 103: Otherworldly Kingdom, Priests Don’t Fight 40

"What a great...power." Leng Nuan clenched his fist, then opened it, clenched it again, and unclenched it again. A purple-blue lightning crackled in his palm.

She did not pick up the sword stuck in the ground. Instead, she turned to look at the protective shield with green ripples and stretched her right hand back.

Not good! Lucas saw the other party's intention. He looked left and right, and quickly picked up the magic shield that someone had dropped not far away and moved a few meters to the right, blocking the front of Qin Shuangjiang and the others.

"Hmph" Leng Nuan snorted, mocking this meaningless act. She stretched out her hand, and the purple lightning crackled and twisted irregularly, swallowing everything that blocked it.

"Hold on!" The magicians who set up the barrier hurriedly repaired the parts that were about to be broken.

"Asshole." Feeling that he was almost recovered, Yan Yang immediately stood up and ran out of the protective shield.

"Hey, wait, I'm not fully recovered yet." Rafar called out tiredly with sweat on his forehead.

After launching the attack once and twice, Leng Nuan's movements became more and more skillful and smooth. At the same time, he also realized that the source of all this came from the unconscious self lying on the ground over there.

Tsk, it's really in the way. Leng Nuan looked at the opposite side carefully. Thirteen human magicians formed a hexagonal magic circle with an old and thick tree as the center.

What was she going to do? The nearby magicians exchanged glances and worked harder to output magic power, making the shield thicker. Being stared at by an enemy much stronger than oneself was a very unpleasant feeling. It was like being stared at by a ferocious monster... no, it was much more terrifying than that.

Leng Nuan lowered his head and looked at his dusty boots. He stepped forward with his right foot and looked forward, with a smile that looked like a naughty child on his face.

"Pay attention!" The magicians felt a bad feeling in their hearts when they saw this. Using magic without chanting spells was something that had never happened before!

"Ah! Ahhhhh~~" Soon the magician standing in front understood what was happening next. Through the barrier, the ground rolled under their feet and suddenly pierced his thigh, and blood immediately gushed out.

Leng Nuan nodded in satisfaction, for her own masterpiece. Soon, she seemed to have discovered something interesting. She turned her attention to another magician not far away. The magician only heard a whoosh, and before he could react to what happened, he was knocked unconscious by the fireball.

Facing such an unnatural attack, the magicians took a deep breath. The more timid magicians had already given up resistance. They ran away while they were not the next target. It was too much! It was okay that the magic power was strong, and it was okay that they did not recite the spell. They did not even need to wait to launch the attack! Even the copy puppet of the chosen one would not bully people like this! Thinking of this, everyone stared at the person who was still unconscious with complaining eyes and very dissatisfied.

However, no matter how intense the gaze was, the body trapped in the water could not receive it.

"Really, it's so strange?" The alien in front of him closed his eyes, looking defenseless. Xio used his divine sense to explore this person, and all he saw was a thick gray haze.

"That's not right!" Xio circled around to ask about the temperature. "That's impossible?" In its cognition, no matter which world humans are from, they are all followers of desire. No matter whether the 'desire' is good or bad.

"It's impossible for such a young human to have no aspirations or desires at all, right?"

"Or is there something that helps her hide the secrets in her heart?" But she encountered no obstacles when exploring with her spiritual sense, which was strange. Xio looked at the water ball. Apart from the ordinary life of growing up, there was only a gray area behind it.

Xio frowned, thinking. Finally, it murmured a few words, and a light blue totem appeared under their feet. Xio withdrew the power of spiritual consciousness and used his own consciousness to detect. This method makes the spiritual power purer, that is, it cannot have the power of self-protection and control like the power of spiritual consciousness. This method can only "watch" everything like a bystander. It can't do anything.

As the chanting stopped, it also closed its eyes, but its body became transparent.

Compared to the ghosts and wolves howling below, the gray kitten sat upright and elegantly, its heterochromatic eyes staring straight ahead. With a slight wave of its claws, a crack appeared in the sky, but no one noticed.

"Okay, stop crying. Your host's soul has been found." As the words fell, the cat's eyes with heterochromatic pupils turned back to golden pupils. After A.K0527 returned to his host, he hurriedly thanked his boss and rushed in. He was afraid that if he was a step late, something would happen to his host.

The white halo in the sky flickered twice and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"Host, host is here..." When A.K0527 came in a hurry, he not only saw his own host, but also saw the so-called god Xi'ao of this world.

"Eh? Didn't the god disappear? No, that's not the point now!" Although A.K0527 didn't know what happened, he could sense that a force was invading the host's consciousness.

Bah! Trash, don't even think about illegally invading my host's privacy! The system looked down on him and quickly released its energy to follow him in.

There were fewer and fewer people left standing on the battlefield. Leng Nuan was never tired of using magic to create all kinds of magical attacks. No matter if the enemy was kneeling down to beg for mercy or trying to exchange their lives for benefits, they were all ruthlessly eliminated. Her existence was for the purpose of cleaning up, which was her only mission. How could she be affected by these things?

"Hoo...Hoo..." Qin Shuangjiang panted tiredly. She hadn't recovered her magic power yet, and now she not only had to defend herself from the attack, but also had to protect Leng Nuan.

"I told you to leave earlier but you refused. Now you feel relieved." Qin Shuangjiang complained unhappily. But he moved very quickly behind the tree.

"Wow——" Leng Nuan casually dealt with the enemies on the roadside. She didn't understand why these people continued to fight when they had no chance of winning? They couldn't just accept their fate.

"It's a bit boring." Leng Nuan stopped where she was. She looked up at the sky. The gray sky began to drizzle again. She kept this posture for about 7 or 8 seconds. The raindrops dripping on her face gave her an idea. She stretched out her hand, facing the sky, breathing lightly towards the raindrops.

I haven't tried it, but it should be possible.

Even though they were defenseless, no one or monster dared to attack. Everyone had lost their fighting ability or courage. Even if they wanted to escape, they would be teleported back as soon as they took half a step out of the battlefield.

This place - from the very beginning, the gods turned this place into a slaughterhouse for people to slaughter at will.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" The air suddenly became chilly. The silvery drizzle seemed to be suspended in midair, and then turned into barbed icicles at the speed of the naked eye.

There is no escape, in the sky, in the air, or underground.

On the head, on the body, in front of the eyes, everywhere.

Dead silence——

At this moment, everything held its breath.

In just one second, the vertical ice cone changed direction and aimed at everyone here.

"Well, goodbye then." Leng Nuan looked at these motionless creatures, raising his right hand high and preparing to put it down.

The people who had no chance of winning and closed their eyes to wait for death to come closed their eyes for a long time in pain, but they did not feel the pain of being pierced by thousands of swords. Instead, they heard the sound of ice breaking.

"Hmm?" Leng Nuan looked at the enemy who interrupted her attack in confusion. The person in front of her looked exactly like her, her 'original body'. She looked down at the hole in her breastplate, and the flaming fist pierced through her body.

"Go back and tell the gods that no one likes having their privacy rudely looked into." Leng Nuan showed no mercy to 'himself'.

"Leng Nuan!" The first person to react was Qin Shuangjiang, who was protecting Leng Nuan. She was just happy that the person she was protecting woke up. But she gasped when she saw the scene in front of her. After dealing with Leng Nuan for so long, this was the first time she saw him angry. Looking at Leng Nuan who was trying to kill "her", Qin Shuangjiang silently stopped moving forward.

"Your magic and my magic are connected. If you kill me, you will also die in this world." Leng Nuan said calmly.

"Oh."

"What a pity, I just came to this world." The increasing flames gradually devoured everything in "Cold and Warm". Soon, it disappeared from this world.

"Leng Nuan, are you crazy? Is there anyone like you who doesn't take care of himself?" Qin Shuangjiang ran towards Leng Nuan. She held her hand tightly, trying to stop her from disappearing. However, no matter what she did, Leng Nuan's body began to become transparent and dissipated...

Leng Nuan looked around and saw those who had died fighting for this world.

This is their world, their life. How can it be said that this is just a game...

"It's so pitiful to leave behind a world full of holes after finally driving the gods away, don't you think?" Pulling her gaze back from afar, she looked at the helpless expression of the beautiful woman in front of her, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled calmly, "Hey, Qin Shuangjiang, let me give you a gift."

"What did you say?" Qin Shuangjiang was so overwhelmed with panic that he couldn't listen or pay attention. He thought of all kinds of solutions in his mind. There must be some, there must be some...

"Thank you for your hard work." Leng Nuan nodded to her, then took a few steps back. In an instant, he released all his remaining magic power and rushed straight to the imprisonment totem above the sky.

"Leng Nuan..." His clear eyes and gentle and calm demeanor were just like when she first met him. Even though their first meeting was not a happy one.

As the roads and totems in the sky collapsed, the world fell apart bit by bit, just like a broken program. Faced with such a scene, people were panicked for a while, but then a voice in their hearts seemed to tell them that this was not a bad thing for them.

Qin Shuangjiang pursed her lips tightly, her expression tense. Finally, she made a decision.

Hmm? What are you doing? In the last moment before she lost consciousness, Leng Nuan seemed to see a magic circle appear under her feet. She could no longer hear what the person opposite her was saying. She could only see bloodless lips reciting something rapidly.

In mid-air, the system had a cat-like face, watching all this happen with a serious expression. A warning sounded in the mind: [Level 2 warning: Abnormality has occurred in the world, data synchronization is in progress...]

【Synchronization failed.】

[Level 1 warning: The world is abnormal, the host has left the current realm. ]

[Task evaluation in progress...]

【The world restarts...】

【Restart successful】

【Please confirm whether to leave the current position. 】

【Yes】

【no】

"no."

When the last bit of light disappeared between heaven and earth, she opened her eyes again and saw the familiar bath. Qin Shuangjiang stood in the warm water, looking at the exquisite paintings on the ceiling, staring at them for a long time...

"Where did that cat come from?" Time passed unnoticed and winter arrived. The white snow added a touch of plainness to the palace.

"I don't know, and I don't remember when it appeared."

Outside the study, the maid was sweeping the snow on the ground with a broom while asking her companions.

"Do your work well. It's enough for you to know that it is His Highness's cat." Yun Ruo, the attendant holding the tea bowl, instructed.

Looking through the large window, Yun Ruo turned her head and looked inside, sighing helplessly.

A man is concentrating on writing at a desk, while a cat is sitting in the upper right corner of the desk without moving. There is a sense of peace and tranquility.

They are all waiting.

In their own way.

Wait for that person to come back.