Chapter 207: Advent

The man blocked the woman's mouth domineeringly, the lilac lips kissed a little cool, and a small tongue that was dodging around was finally entangled by the man's whale swallowing, revealing a trace of saltiness in the cold chill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He knew it was a blood donation that Charme couldn't control.

In the distance, on the watchtower of a ship, the same black suit, the same dark trench coat, Emiya Kiritsugu's small brow rose slightly, he turned his head suspiciously, and asked the woman in a strong suit next to him, "Aunt Amelia, why did your adoptive father kiss that woman." Doesn't he already have Alice Phil's mother?"

"Oh~" Amelia frowned slightly, she glanced at the man in the distance with some grievances, and then stretched out her hands and pulled Emiya Kiritsugu over, and said, "These scenes are not suitable for children, you will understand when you grow up." ”

"But I'm thirteen years old, not too young. Kiritsugu said dissatisfied.

"I said that if you are small, what is so much nonsense!" The woman, who was still a little restrained, was jealous at the moment, she looked at the men and women kissing in the distance, and said fiercely to the boy in front of her.

On the deck, Dismask kissed the woman in his arms fiercely, and did not let go of the other until the woman was almost suffocating.

"You know, Charmy, you're the best person at this time. The man said with a light smile.

"What a domineering man, I haven't agreed yet, my first kiss was occupied by you. The woman tilted her head, lay in the man's arm, and said slowly.

"Hey~ I found out I like you!" The man gently stroked the broken hair in front of the woman's forehead, looked at the pair of purple and mysterious eyes like agate, and said word by word.

"What a strong possessive confession, what about ~ your Alice?" the woman let the man stroke her long hair and smiled softly.

The man's body was stunned, and he couldn't help but stiffen when he stroked the woman's purple-haired arm.

"The sky is completely dark, the time is up, the fate of people cannot be changed, even if you do something, it will return to its original trajectory, no one can stop it, including you! The woman suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned straight and her purple eyes shone with a dazzling and mysterious light.

As she spoke, she raised her arm high, and between her slender fingers, a white ball of light flashing with lightning inside slowly dragged it from her hand.

The man who came to his senses grabbed the woman's arm, and he looked straight at her.

"It's too late," Charme shook her head, "this is my life, this is my end..."

Dismask followed the woman's gaze, and the Seven Flails Society that was fighting against Ioros had long been lying on the ground, and a transparent ball of light in his hand was crushed by him, a little starlight, from nature, and back to nature.

At this moment, the Seven Flails Society was lying on the ground weakly, laughing like crazy.

Aiolos next to him looked up at the sky in silence, his face gloomy and silent. It's a stark contrast to the crazy Seven Flails Society.

And Chris, who was besieged by the Three Artifact Clans, was already covered in bruises, and he sneered and crushed the ball of light with blue-purple flames on his chest.

On the lighthouse, Zaga stood in the wind, looking at the sky with the same movements as Aeolos did, the rolling clouds in the sky, the swirling whirlpools.

Feeling the force field of change around him, Dismask gently sent down the woman, not stopping her from crushing her Heavenly King's Spirit.

"How he came, I'll let him go back. Dismask snorted softly and walked towards the dark clouds, where the key to solving the problem was.

The dark clouds on the horizon quickly rotated around the whirlpool at high speed, and a trace of thunder rubbed out wireless electric light from the depths of the whirlpool, and countless areas on the deck rose into the air like meteor-like brilliance.

A huge bolt of lightning fell from the sky, panicking the heavens, and the vast silver pillar was more than ten times more powerful than the lightning summoned by Xia Ermei.

Under the whirlpool, Chris unconsciously straightened up, bathed in the pillar of lightning, and the bits and pieces of starlight in the air quickly gathered around Chris, gradually merging into his body, under the power of lightning, his body almost became transparent.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the dazzling white light disappeared, and Chris turned into a white-haired young man, with strange patterns on his strong chest, and his body glowed with a faint white light like a pillar of light, and a silent wave washed his whole body, and the infinite wave lines were like polyester swinging on the surface of the lake, one by one from the soles of his feet.

After a long time, the figure finally opened its eyes, a pair of dazzling lights, and inside it seemed to be a burning sun, trying to burn and purify this ugly world.

It has come, 1,800 years of fateful duels and waiting, and it has finally come to this world silently.

The air, the environment, with its arrival imperceptibly undergo strange changes.

The deck of the aircraft carrier weaves a grid of astigmatism, dragging the world like a wall into the void in the dark clouds.

The deep voice seemed to come from the ancient times, without a trace of emotion, without a trace of fluctuation, but full of infinite coercion, the big snake glanced at the three people around him, and said majestically, "The three artifact families, meet again." ”

"Huh~" Suddenly, the big snake's eyebrows moved slightly, and then returned to normal, because he felt that there were still his clansmen here, but the power that destroyed the world made him a little confused.

"Athena's Saint Seiya?!" the big snake left the three people in front of him, he looked at the other three, to be precise, he was looking at Zachar, a brand new breath blowing storm, an Athena Saint Seiya, a man who combined the two.

"Are you a god?" Dismask's figure blocked the serpent's field of vision, and he gently walked forward, asking indifferently.

"No," the serpent's voice was hollow and terrifying.

"Are you human?" Dismask stopped in front of the serpent.

"It's not either" The big snake looked at Athena's Saint Seiya in front of him strangely, strange people, strange questions.

"And who are you!?" Dismask looked up at the rising sun, ignoring the slightest coercion from its feedback.

"I'm you, I'm him, I'm everyone, and I'm not them. The serpent shook his head and gave a more general answer.

Dismask blinked, and said very seriously, very seriously, "No matter who you are... Actually..."

The blue light suddenly burst forth, and countless swirling pale blue currents in the air gathered at the place where the man's fist was blowing, and the fist wrapped in pale flames slammed into the pale face of the great snake without warning like a burning chariot.

The sound of "click", as if the mirror was shattering, and the sound of glass sliding and shattering the ground suddenly came from a pale blue.