Chapter 100: Illusion

The bat's form disintegrated, and the pitch-black water flowed wildly, but it never disconnected, and it swam around with its heart made of the Philosopher's Stone.

"It's really like a slime, Wang Yujun, your level has been lowered again, hahahaha. ”

The tyrant crouched down and poked his slender fingers around the black water, and without sympathy, the abuser consciously grabbed the crystal heart and lifted Wang Hui up, and laughed out loud as he watched the water listlessly pull into a rag-like thing.

"Forget it, I'm not going to play with you, if I let you know, maybe I'm going to get revenge on me, cautious guy. ”

Throwing away the strange slime and letting it fall to the ground with a painful "snapping" sound, the Black Phantom clapped his hands and turned to walk outside the gossip curse.

Although he can leave here in an instant, the martial god who has not revealed his true body for a long time still wants to enjoy the feeling of liberating himself for a while, and being bound to the most "standard" strength range of ordinary monsters makes the brave and ruthless martial god feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Goodbye, Wang Yujun. You have to work hard~"

The Black Phantom waved his hand at the edge of the Bagua Curse and vanished. β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The Chinese lady in the turquoise cheongsam rushed out of the bookshelf with a crawling belt, hugged the thighs of Sixteen Night Sakuya with a sad face, and cried:

"Mr. Wang Yu has become so terrifying, what is that black whirring thing, it's like a fusion of slime and tentacle monsters, no wonder Lord Pache will be put down, it turns out that he has encountered a natural enemy......"

"Ahem, cough, cough ......"

The Seven Yao Magician, who was sitting on a chair resting, suddenly coughed violently, and the little devil standing next to her hurriedly slapped her on the back while gently stroking her master's neck. The demon borrowed the properties of magic so that she could use Pache Alchemy's alchemy, and the blue light drove out the sick that she didn't know existed, and the Seven Dawn magicians began to seriously consider whether to set up their library as a personal item that was not open to the public.

Remilia glanced at her embarrassed friend with a strange and comfortable expression, and the frustration of the previous joke dissipated much because of the sight of another unlucky ghost.

"Let go. ”

Sixteen Nightsakiya's face was as cold and harsh as winter, she lowered her head, and the cheeks of the Chinese lady poked by her knife-like gaze hurt, but she still held on to her cheeks with a thick face than the city wall, and shouted "It's terrible, it's terrible, I'm going to find Dad, where is Dad, where is Dad?" while constantly rubbing oil on the head maid, her movements are skillful and sophisticated, like an old hooligan who has been in the streets and alleys for several years.

The body of the glamorous royal sister contains the heart of a salty and wet uncle, and Hong Meiling seems to confirm the truth that "the stronger the strength, the more undisciplined".

The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility, the more hard the life, the harder the life, the less discipline, the less discipline, the stronger the strength.

This is an unbreakable law in Gensokyo, and it is known that it has been written into the Great Barrier of Hakurei.

However, it should be noted that it is possible that the life is miserable because the strength is too poor, and please do not sit in the right seat. - "Wenwen. News》

"Loosen up, don't make me say it a third time. ”

The maid chief exuded a murderous aura all over her body, and the black keys were already in her hand, and the magic power was slowly poured into it, weaving a sharp blade.

Hong Meiling hesitated for a moment, but after weighing the pros and cons of "being stabbed" and "continuing to rub oil" in her heart, she resolutely continued her unfinished business.

The corner of Sixteen Night's eyes jumped, and the black key in his hand pierced Red Misuzu's forehead without hesitation. The pitch-black blade pierced the skull, and Red Misuzu let go of her hand weakly, and her palm slid down the maid's thigh seemingly casually, and the blood soaked the red hair of the same color, and a small pool of blood spread on the ground.

"Miss, it seems that Wang Yu is fine. ”

After kicking Red Misuzu in the stomach and kicking the Chinese lady holding the maid's long ankle out of sight, Sixteen Night Sakuya said respectfully to Remilia.

"Well, indeed. Now that she has escaped unscathed, Wang Yu should have fallen silent. ”

Remilia nodded, gesturing to Pache with her gaze.

"Understood, I began to perform illusions. ”

Qiyao magician made her head bow, she beckoned lightly, and a magic book flew from the mountain of bookshelves, and automatically spread out in front of her master, offering her own power.

"Is your body all right, Patsy?"

Remilia greeted with concern, after all, Pache who had just been forced out of all her strength didn't seem to be in a very good state.

"It's okay, it's okay to just build an illusion, but not if you're fighting. ”

The witch smiled, and increased her recovery speed to an incredible level in her home field, and the entire Bavaru Magic Library had been adjusted into a huge recovery circle, and all the magic power was supplied to Pache Li. In this short period of time, Pache has regained sixty percent of her strength.

"I'm here to help, too, I still have an intact Castlevania in my heart that can be used as a cornerstone. ”

The Demon Sister spoke, and Pache nodded in agreement, and everyone was happy and harmonious, and no one cared about the red Misuzu who collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the Chinese lady who had been lying for a long time boredly pulled out the black key on her head, and blood gushed out as the blade of the sword was pulled, making Hong Misuzu look as if she had just washed with blood.

The Chinese lady wiped her face indifferently so that her eyes would not be affected by the blood, and then ran back with her tongue and tail wagged, and the puncture wound on her forehead quickly repaired, as if it had not existed in the first place. The appearance of the loyal dog made the little devil who was watching from the side unbearable.

"Very good, in this way, the DC test has a lot of value, even the three-high Wang Yu can't get out of it. ”

"Three highs, which three highs?"

"High tenacity, high reflexes, high will. ”

Patchouli said as a matter of course, leaving the rest of the group looking like they didn't know why.

"Patsy, don't speak in words that only you can understand, cast a spell. ”

Pache often felt helpless because she lived in the basement for many years and only had books as the source of her knowledge, saying strange things that only she could understand, out of touch with the times, and seeing them as attempts.

But it hasn't been wrong, so it's up to her.

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Thanks to the reward of the evil ruffian, the voting results are out, eighteen to eleven, 62.07% to 37.93%, the demigod mission is confirmed, Hellsing.

This is the result of a democratic vote, so I don't want a bunch of people crying and wailing in the book review area when I write it, if you don't like it, you can vote, and those who voted are also the trend of the times, so any objections are invalid.