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Volume 3: Angel Beats 721. Against the Enemy!

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    "Lao De"

    With Shinji's soft cry, the rapidly turning Vientiane Codex floating beside him suddenly trembled and suddenly exploded.  The thick records exploded into paper that filled the sky. The layers of paper were stacked on top of each other, covering the sky tightly without leaving even a single gap.

    Shana's pupils shrank suddenly because she saw weapons of different styles drawn on every piece of paper.

    Seemingly thinking of something, she panicked and used a wide range of flying flames, trying to burn the paper covering the sky. Unfortunately, her move was still half a beat too late.

    When she released the flying flames, the paper in the sky also turned into endless weapons covering the sky and the earth!

    Then, the infinite soldiers easily defeated Fei Yan, as if the Milky Way burst its banks, rushing down with the power of destruction.

    The determination in Zhuaki's eyes completely disappeared. Facing this overwhelming and irresistible torrent of weapons, Shana's thoughts seemed to have returned to many years ago, to the era when she followed him and followed him on his expeditions.

    In that era, an enemy with a hundred people or an enemy with ten thousand people was like the glimmer of a firefly. In that era, there was a monster that was more dazzling than the sun, that could not be estimated in quantity, and that could not be competed with in any way.

    That monster has a title, called Demon Emperor. His most famous move is the endless weapon frenzy that can swallow millions of armies in an instant!

    Her wrist lost strength, and the blade dropped to the ground; the crimson divine weapon flickered and appeared. Faced with the endless wave of weapons rushing towards her, the fighting spirit in Shana's eyes completely collapsed.  .

    ¡®It¡¯s impossible, it¡¯s impossible to beat that guy, because that guy has become serious!  ¡¯

    ¡®That guy is a monster that even Alastor can defeat!  ¡¯

    ¡®Sure enough, no matter how hard I try, I will only be pushed farther and farther away from him, so far away that even his back completely disappears from sight.  ¡¯

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    Zhi Dianzhena fell to the ground, and the blade hit the ground, making a buzzing sound, as if he was crying sadly.

    Shana didn't notice this, she just stared blankly at the torrent of weapons getting closer and closer, the color of the red lotus gradually receding.

    The fiery red hair no longer has sparks spilling out, and the red eyes no longer burn.  Alastor's voice sounded urgent, but the content was not captured by her brain at all.

    Her knees lost strength and she fell to the ground with a plop. At the same time, the last trace of red completely disappeared.

    The fire mist warrior with flaming hair and eyes turned back into a helpless girl with black hair and black eyes. The girl stared at the sky blankly, as if waiting for the final judgment.

    Then¡­¡­

    A figure stopped in front of her.

    Familiar purple hair, familiar purple eyes, familiar aura, familiar outfit, and that familiar face.

    What was unfamiliar was the expression on that face, the smile filled with emotion. This was the first time Shana saw it on Wilhelmina's face.

    Immediately afterwards, she was hugged.

    Shana once again clearly felt that familiar warmth.  This place belongs to her, and Wilhelmina's arms are the only harbor that exists in her childhood memories, the harbor she misses the most.

    However, she doesn¡¯t want to, and can¡¯t enjoy this long-lost warmth now, because Wilhelmina is smiling and putting her body

    , as a shield to protect her.

    'ah¡­¡­'

    Flames rekindled in the dark pupils.  It was a fire full of energy, yet furious.

    Vitality is the will to protect. She wants to protect the person in front of her and the harbor of her childhood no matter what; anger is the anger towards that person, anger at the other person's willfulness, anger at the other person's betrayal.

    With a crisp buzzing sound, Zhi Dianzhe was held in her hand again.  Quickly turning over, Shana switched places with Wilemina in her panic.

    She looked at this woman who looked like her mother and also missed her sister, and showed a handsome smile.

    I don¡¯t know when, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was once again in her hands. She held the sword in her left hand and the sword in her right hand. She turned around proudly and faced the endless torrent of weapons that were already close at hand.

    Her hair was dancing, still as black as ink; her pupils were burning, but not stained with the color of red lotus.

    She was clearly not in a fighting state, but the red lotus-colored calamity fire kept pouring out of her skin and pores, weaving into a red lotus-colored spider web, blocking the attack.In front of her.  The "spider webs" were layered in layers, firmly blocking the torrent of weapons ahead.

    "This is?!" Wilhelmina's pupils shrank suddenly.

    ¡¾Thousands of skillful hands!  ] Even Tiamat couldn't help but exclaimed.

    That¡¯s right, the big net that Shana weaved with the calamity fire is exactly Wilemina¡¯s signature skill¡ªten thousand skillful hands!

    Among all the Fire Mist Warriors, Wilhelmina's skills are undoubtedly at the pinnacle, while Shana stands at the top of violence.

    With thousands of dexterous hands, this is a skill that requires precision control that far exceeds that of ordinary people. Isn't what Shana is least good at, precision control of the power of existence?

    Moreover, the difficulty of weaving ribbons into spider webs is completely different from that of weaving flames into spider webs, especially the Red Lotus Tribulation Fire of the God of Punishment. This extremely aggressive flame is very violent and is definitely the hardest to control.  One of several types of flames.

    What surprised them even more was that Shana still had black hair and black eyes. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Shana in this state to use the tribulation fire?

    Wilhelmina and Tiamat were stunned, but Shana frowned, the anger in her eyes burning even more.

    ¡®This powerthis damn guy pretended to be scary, but he actually kept his hand?  !  ¡¯

    In Alastor's exclamation, endless calamity fire surged out from her palm, and was compressed into a small ball by her, until the color of the red lotus fire almost turned into blazing.  When it turned white, Shana simultaneously inserted the sword in her hand into the small fireball in front of her.

    The fireball seemed to be absorbed by the blade of the sword, becoming smaller and smaller until it disappeared.  Zhidianzhana and Qixing Longyuan also seemed to be melted, turning red, and their hot breath even faintly distorted the space.

    "Hua¡ª¡ªreally¡ª¡ª!!!!" Shouting loudly, Shana brandished her sword at the same time. Amid Alastor's speechless voice, like a plague spreading, all the weapons covering the sky and the earth became whole.  The red color turned into puddles of molten iron and fell to the ground.

    "Ahhhhhhh!!!" The sword in her hand returned to its original bright color, but Shana was still shouting, and swung one after another flaming slashes at the white-haired Luo Tai who was stunned in the air: "You  You bastard who looks down on people, go and die!!!!!!!¡±

    "Fuck you!" Shinji couldn't help but cursed: "Shana, who did you learn your violence from?!"
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