The Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Goddess

Dark history, it is recommended not to read_(:з∠)_ For the sake of harmony, all the meat residue has been deleted, and the v part has been replaced with the plot text, which exceeds the original word count and does not affect reading. The bright moon is dying, the rain is blowing and the wind is blowing, and the dark clouds are swallowing up the desire to live; The six wings are stretched out, the bow strings are stretched, and the battle of fate gathers in seven days; From today onwards, Olympus will be glorious for billions of years; From this day forward, there is no throne of God overlooking heaven; The devil opened his bloody eyes, and the god of death harvested the wings of the angel; The thread of fate has been severed; The tears of weeping blood have dried; The goddess held the bow and fought a last-ditch battle; However, the falling shadows come in pairs. In fact, this is a story about a goddess who was cannon fodder for God and turned into cannon fodder for God. Just take a look at it casually, don't take it too seriously Warning! This article has no outline and has two endings. The author's thinking jumps extremely seriously. He is currently on the road to collapse and will never return. Please be careful when jumping into pits! Warn! This article is for the exclusive use of the newspaper. If you feel uncomfortable, please click the cross quickly, thank you. PS: If the new chapter cannot be refreshed, please change www in the address bar to my. Announcement: This article will be added to V next Monday (July 8). There will be three updates on the same day. There may be a V downgrade. Please continue to support o(∩_∩)o Intention: