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Chapter 342 Sorry, I'm Just a Girl in the Game World

"It's so beautiful, Katsuya..."

In an unknown wilderness, the gradually disintegrating "Peacock Dance" lay in the arms of the city. She looked at the ring on her hand shining gently in the sunset.

At this moment, the woman named "npc" wanted to show a gentle smile, but found that she could no longer control her face.

Although he can still barely speak, controlling his facial expressions has become a luxury.

"Xiao Wu...you don't want..."

"Stop talking, I know my situation well." NPC Peacock Dance stretched out his only remaining left hand - his right hand had turned into a wisp of fly ash five seconds ago - and touched Cheng Nei's head, as if the real person outside

The peacock dance is general.

"She must be very envious of me, right?" It was clearly Peacock Wu who was collapsing at this time, but she looked very calm and could comfort Jonouchi, "Although the time we got together was short, I also got what she has learned over the years.

Here’s the ring I couldn’t get.”

"Stop talking..."

"No matter how many parallel worlds there are in this world, how many 'peacock dances' there are." The woman named "npc" couldn't control her expression, so she took her left hand back and pulled up the corners of her mouth with her index finger and thumb.

He forced a smile and said, "I must be the most... fortunate among all the 'Peacock Dancers'..."

By the end of the sentence, part of her tongue had turned into fly ash, making it difficult for her to speak complete sentences.

"Don't... go too far..." "Peacock Mai", who had already lost her legs, stood up forcibly, and used her last right hand to hug Jonouchi, who was in tears - she wanted to give him a kiss, but she was gradually losing her tongue.

The peacock dance did not want her half of the tongue to frighten Cheng Nai, so she shrank back, squeezed out the last strength and said: "I will give you a kiss... pray; and mine... go on."

…”

Jonouchi burst into tears and could only nod slightly.

"I... love... you..." Only the last bit of "peacock dance" was left to leave the last words, "I... am not false... you too..."

The ring fell down - the ring was originally prepared by Jonouchi for the real peacock dance. It belongs to the real world, so it will not disappear with the false "peacock dance" - fell into Jonouchi's hand, and the sky was once called "

The flying ashes of "Peacock Dance" were blown away by the breeze.

"Xiao Wu...wuah!!!!"

In addition to shouting, Jonouchi could only helplessly watch this "NPC" inevitably disappear before her eyes, unable to even catch a few ashes. Because these ashes are just appearances, as an "NPC", her world is destroyed

After that, she should have turned into nothingness.

But Jonouchi didn't intend to just forget about it. He stretched out his hand and wanted to dig a hole in the wilderness to bury the ring and "Peacock Dance" together. However, he found that the land here was extremely hard and it was difficult for him to do so.

Dig.

The young man planned to use the power of the Duel Elf to force a hole out, but at this moment a white and tender little hand placed on his shoulder, stopping him.

"I advise you not to use the power of elves here." Kuran said to Jonouchi with a serious look: "Your wish to build a 'cemetery' for her is good, but the situation here... you may not

.”

"In order not to disturb your separation from her, Kuran and I have been on guard for fifteen minutes." Ron'er ran over panting with a wand and said to Jonouchi: "It's not good, we seem to be in a war zone."

"War zone?" Jonouchi glanced at the ring in his hand, his heart ached, and then he firmly stuffed it back into his bag.

Whether it is to the father who chose to save him at the end of his life, or to the NPC Peacock Dance who always wanted to tell him "I am not false", Jonouchi's only choice now is to remember them in his heart and throw them out for recollection in the future.

When I heard the words "war zone", I knew now was not the time to feel sad.

"Well, it's very intense." Rou'er took advantage of the barrier and nodded solemnly: "Although in your eyes this is just an endless wilderness, but..."

"Ang——"x5

Five long mournful cries were heard, and the three people heard the sound and ran away - only to see a terrifying giant dragon falling painfully from the sky, and soon hit the front of Rou'er's barrier - just barely.

The giant dragon has five heads, and the dark head among them happened to be looking at the three Jonouchi in the barrier after falling - less than three seconds after falling, these eyes that once looked down on the people like gods turned desperate.

The middle closed, and a legend fell easily before his eyes.

"This is...'Five Divine Dragons'?" Jonouchi naturally recognized the dragon's identity at a glance. Even a novice could recognize the dragon's identity - he had defeated this dragon before, but he didn't expect its identity.

The body is actually so huge, its head is the size of a luxurious villa, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and its body is like a flying mountain.

It is hard to imagine that such a being fell from the sky just now and died in front of him.

"The battlefield...is it in the sky?" Jonouchi raised his head and glanced at the sky. Except for the occasional flash of light, it was almost like an ordinary sunset.

[Wait, there will be a flash of light occasionally...]

"Did you also see the 'flash'? The battlefield is indeed in the sky, in the universe to be precise." Ronger nodded and said, "However, they do keep an eye on whether there are any 'reserves' on the ground at any time, so you

It’s best not to use elven power.”

"Hiss..." Jonouchi thought that there were enough things that broke common sense today, but he didn't expect that there was something new waiting for him here - a space war? He was inexplicably involved in a major event of this level.

?

But... does the painting style of "Five Divine Dragons" really match "Space War"?

When Jonouchi was communicating with Ronger, Kuran was not idle either. She raised her hand and chanted a spell slightly, wanting to use magic to check the cause of death of the "Five Divine Dragons" so as to confirm who killed this guy, but

She is destined to be disappointed.

Because the body of the Five Divine Dragons is very healthy - except for his heartbeat which has stopped, other parts are completely alive.

"This is really weird..." Kuran really couldn't figure out what kind of attack could lead to such a weird result, so she could only risk expanding her sights above the sky to the front of the space battlefield.

Then Kuran was shocked at the first sight - hundreds of high-level "magic ships" have constructed dozens of tedious and powerful summoning arrays. These arrays are being synthesized and manufactured every moment, creating a large black mass similar to

"Five Divine Dragons", "Wind Overlord Smurf", "Harpy Queen", "Mecha Troop Armed Forces" and other large monsters, as well as a large number of all kinds of messy monsters trapped by these "boss monsters"

Monster.

They seem to have no spirituality and are not duel elves, but their power is not much weaker.

Their goal is to rush towards several pitiful small spaceships. The power system and firepower of the spacecraft have been destroyed. Only the last few beautiful girls holding lightsabers are resisting - people of this era seem to call them "stars".

"The Witch".

Any of the "Five Divine Dragons" that jumped in front of them would easily chew them up as snacks - the witches who dared to resist when the spaceship was destroyed before died this way - but now they don't seem to be in a hurry.

, because there was a rather unusual guy in front of them: a girl with white hair and a cold face.
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