"Stop."
Wuchou didn't want others to hurt Joan of arc or black hair, so he had to let everyone stop.
"If you can't move your hand, let me."
Jinshan looks at wuchou and suggests.
"It's all right, Wang. Let me handle it."
Wuchou stood up and stood in front of Jinshan and others.
"Joan of arc, give me back saber. I can promise you anything you need."
"No, be hemp!"
As soon as Hei Daimao opened his mouth, he was thrown to the ground by heizhen and coughed.
"Stop, don't continue to hurt her."
Heizhen looks at wuchou very tightly. Hei Daimao doesn't know why. There is a big fire.
"Hum, do you want her back? Yes."
Heizhen threw the flag in her hand in front of wuchou, and the flame immediately surrounded the flag.
"Seize it, as long as you can bear the pain and come up on your knees, I will grant your request."
Heizhen stood about two floors away from wuchou, and the distance between them was almost five meters. If wuchou walked slowly on his knees, it would take at least a lot of time.
"Hey, woman, don't go too far!"
Kuqiulin and others wanted to make a start for wuchou, but they were stopped by wuchou.
"Never mind, I can."
Whoever it is, Joan of arc or. Sabrr, wuchou doesn't want to hurt them. They are all their own partners.
Wuchou touches the flag with his left hand, and the flame spreads directly to wuchou's whole body.
Good pain, this pain is not the pain that the flame hurts the worry free body, but the pain in Joan's heart.
Betrayed, put on the name of a witch, not trusted, and finally burned to death, poor and sad.
The flame of hatred.
Heizhen looked at wuchou and her eyes began to change. She knew that the other party seemed to understand her problem.
"Even so, do you want me to be the one who is still fighting for this country?"
Wuchou didn't speak. He listened to heizhen's words, knelt down and moved himself step by step.
"Why, don't you want to help me!"
The flame deepens again, and wuchou can feel heizhen's hatred and pain more clearly.
Even so, wuchou still didn't stop and continued to move his body.
"Enough, stop."
Saber looked at wuchou and didn't want his knight to sacrifice in front of him.
"When Ma, is that your choice?"
Jin Shanshan looks at Wu Chou, who doesn't want to stop, and stomps impatiently. As long as Wu Chou has a word, Jin Shanshan wears heizhen thousands of times on the spot.
Magic, worry free, although I feel very painful, I don't have any scars on my body, only the pain spreads all over my body.
Closer, wuchou has come under heizhen, so he is short of the two meters he moved up.
"Are you still stubborn here? Is that what you think I am?"
Heizhen looked at her worry free, her inner injustice to the world and her resentment towards another herself were deeper and stronger.
Because of the sudden rise of the flame, he fell directly without worry and pain and returned to the origin.
"Brother, that's enough!"
Kuchulin couldn't help it, and the spear in his hand was hungry and thirsty.
"Stop, don't do it!"
"This is my trial."
Wuchou stabilizes his body again and slowly moves up the stairs.
Yes, wuchou not only heard Joan of arc's voice at that time, but also the scene at that time.
The innocent girl, the girl who saved the country, was bound on the cross and burned by the people.
Curses and cheers turned into sharp blades one after another and pierced into the girl's heart.
The girl didn't resent them, but the girl's companions didn't. The man was very painful. All the resentment was converted into energy and completely affected the girl.
It was not so much Joan's hatred as Bluebeard's hatred that changed Joan's mind.
"Even so."
Wuchou came to heizhen, held his knee and stood up slowly. He looked at saber who had been worried about himself lying on the ground, and heizhen with an angry face.
"You are still you. Even if you change and your appearance changes, you are still the original you. How can I hurt you and deny you like you think."
Yes, Shaye recognizes herself even if she changes her appearance. Even she doesn't dislike herself. How can she dislike others.
"Really?"
The flame faded slowly. Heizhen looked at the man with firm eyes in front of her and asked.
"Well, even if you are really different now, I don't dislike you. Even if you are like this in the future, it doesn't matter. Everyone will accept you."
Heizhen silently loosened the rope that bound saber. Saber stood up to see if wuchou was hurt.
Pacify the knight king who cares about himself. Wuchou just wants to leave with heizhen like this. Unexpectedly, the next second, heizhen is crazy and pushes them away.
"Ah ah ah!"
Black smoke slowly controls heizhen's body, heizhen's mind is replaced by black smoke, and her pupils slowly turn red.
"Damn guy, how many times do you want to stop me and why do you want to hinder me!"
Seeing that the other party finally appeared, wuchou protected the knight King behind him, and the magic gun in his hand was ready to move.
"Of course, I'm the guardian of the world. As long as you still want to destroy the world, I won't let you go."
"Obviously, you don't understand anything."
"Heizhen" rushed over with a long sword, but Jin Shanshan and kuqiulin were already ready.
Lock of heaven
Joan's hands were controlled by the chain. Kuchulin directly opened heizhen's patrol sword with his long gun to protect them.
"Enough, king, kuchulin."
Looking at heizhen still controlled by black smoke, wuchou remembered that way.
"There is no need to fake death or get hurt this time."
Wuchou puts his hand on heizhen's shoulder and plans to drive out the black smoke with his own strength.
"Here I am."
Through magic, wuchou enters Joan's inner world. Only in this way can he help heizhen drive away the demons in her body.
However, as soon as wuchou came in, what he saw was not Joan of arc, but another person.
"This is the first time to meet in this time and space."
The pure black figure stands in front of wuchou. Behind the dark figure is the unconscious Joan of arc.
"Give it back, give me Joan of arc."
The shadow shook his head helplessly and looked at such a serious worry free face with dim sum plug.
"Why, can't you remember? Everything about me."
"Sorry, you only know you are the enemy. I want to expel you."
A light jumped out of wuchou's body, shining on Joan of arc's whole inner world and expelling the darkness.
"It's true. Obviously I don't know anything. Why did you drive me away? Obviously you forgot me too."
Wuchou was confused and didn't know what the other party said.
"Forget it, the world is not my goal. I'll go. Bye."
The shadow slowly disappeared, leaving no worries infinite problems.
But at least Joan of arc can be restored.
When they returned to the outside, they were relieved to see Joan of arc slowly return to her original state.
"But how to deal with this mess?"
Dans looked around at the traces of fighting and the persecution of the whole France. I'm afraid he can't recover in a short time.
"Nothing."
Wuchou woke up and watched the magic covered sun finally appear in the sky, and the sun shone on the whole earth again.
"Even if the time is longer, human beings can continue to live, and their homes will be rebuilt soon."
"Well, this is the best spirit of being human."