Chapter XXVIII

The girl ran in a panic in the grass, letting the messy blades of grass cut through her tender skin, feeling what little magic she had left, her heart filled with fear and remorse.

I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect that I couldn't kill him like this! There is no magic anymore, what should I do? What should I do?!!

"Where are you, come out ......"

The man with scarlet eyes wandered along the edge of the grass, wandering as if he were teasing his prey, knowing that she was hiding here, but refusing to enter the grass, savoring the girl's fear.

"Come out, Pache ......"

The footsteps of the Blood Lord were soft, and she walked unhurriedly, but as if she were trampling on the girl's heart, and every step made her heart twitch.

"If you don't come out again, if you don't come out again......"

Unable to suppress the surging joy and violence in his heart any longer, the man in red laughed distortedly, his voice low and hoarse, like the cry of a crow in a cemetery, poignant and eerie.

"Then it really will...... Die!"

No, if it goes on like this, there will be only one dead end...... Fight!

Condensing the only remaining magic power that had been recovered by the time just now, the raging flames ignited from the white and tender little hands, and with the intention of death, the girl rushed out of the grass to avoid herself, and the fireball in her hand was fiercely thrown at the man who was waiting outside!

Although it was magic, the powerful physical impact still made the man in red fall into a dizziness, giving the girl a chance to breathe.

It's good, he's about the same speed as me, so he can ......

The tempered blood blade pierced the girl's white back, and the ice magic attached to it instantly circulated on her body, and the joints stiffened under the icy shroud, and the spreading cold even covered the ground beneath her feet with frost.

…… Run?

The surprise on the girl's face had not yet subsided, and panic had already crept up. The two diametrically opposed expressions were slowed down by the frost, making her face look ridiculous.

"Goodbye, Pache Lady. I hope you can live a little faster, you know, the waiting time is extraordinarily long......"

The scarlet demon laughed, and the pale claws were clenched in the distance, so the last of the blood in the girl's body was drawn, and the pale corpse collapsed to the ground weakly, and the ridiculous expression on her beautiful face became her last appearance.

What should I do? Do I still want to go? I've already killed him thirty times here, do you want to do it again......

"I ...... Cast-"

"Boom!"

The sound of an explosion was heard, and the hedron that held the girl's false life alive was destroyed by the scarlet demon playing with it. As if sensing the girl's dull gaze, the man with scarlet magic eyes bent down with a perfect smile on his lips.

"This kind of play is already very boring. Goodbye, Pache ......."

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” guess what it isβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

"M-Q!!!"

The sick witch let out a cry of surprise, and the purple mouse she was holding in her hand was inadvertently thrown out, and was grabbed by the little devil next to her in a panic.

"Hey, Pache Lady, it's all money! If it breaks, Sakuya will kill someone!"

"That's it, Patchouli. Is there anything else you'd like to ask about this "[Wow-] Male Alliance?"

The boy sitting opposite the Seven Yao Magic Envoy stuck his head out from behind the monitor and asked with concern. The smile on his face is bright and warm, like sunshine.

"Ahem, no, no. ”

The purple-haired witch's expression was cold and noble, and her slightly pale slender hand took out the folder of the game from the computer and silently pulled it into the recycle bin.

"Ahem, let's start today's lesson, I already know a lot about this game, well, a lot about it. ”

Pache stood up, and Wang Yu followed her into a stone chamber with the purple-haired witch.

There were countless intricate magic arrays engraved on the stone brick walls, each of which was flowing with a huge amount of magic power, giving the young man a faint sense of what would happen next.

"That, Pache ......"

"According to my judgment, you are an intuitive type of martial artist, which means that you need to exercise your intuition a lot until you have a 'battle intuition' or 'heart eye'. And you've never been exposed to the danmaku games in Gensokyo, so I built this practice room, and all you need to do today is stay here for three hours. Don't worry, it's the lowest level of difficulty, and it won't make you accept a difficult challenge right away. ”

Deliberately ignoring the young man's words, the Seven Yao Magicians nodded to themselves and turned to go out. The petite body blocked the only exit, intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Yu's idea of rushing out was frustrated.

"Well, go for it, Wang Yujun. ”

"Wait ......"

The roaring stone door slowly closed, blocking the sound of the boy's call behind the door. The door with a specially installed soundproof barrier is enough to prevent a trace of sound from leaking, and the purple-haired witch gently patted the door, and then stopped caring about the boy and sat back in front of the computer by herself.

"As soon as you come up, use the intermediate ...... It shouldn't be a problem, right? Forget it, you can't die anyway. ”

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” you won't die if you don't resist, why don't you understandβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The huge magic power circulated in the connected magic array, and the colorful magic aura reflected in the room, making this originally simple stone room instantly become as gorgeous and beautiful as a fairyland, so that Wang Hao couldn't help but be fascinated by it for a moment.

Then, the cold feeling brushed his left shoulder, and the cold wind blew the young man's empty left sleeve, and the hunting sounded.

The black eyes that were originally slightly in a trance instantly turned scarlet, and in the face of all kinds of low-level magic, the pitch-black chain tied to the young man's right wrist suddenly elongated, and the scarlet thread stretched out from his shoulder, weaving into a replacement for his left arm, Wang Hao held the chain forged by Thor with both hands, and waved it with all his might.

It stands to reason that a chain of finger thickness can't stop the dense magic barrage no matter how chaotic it is, but the weight of this drommy is far beyond the usual meaning, and if Wang Yu is not its owner, he doesn't even have the ability to lift it.

Even the chains that were broken by the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf had their own power!

Even if it only has the two characteristics of being strong and heavy, even if it doesn't even have its real name liberation, it is also a treasure, the Dromie who "shakes even when the gods lift it"!

Rendered unnaturally black by the power of the treasure, the air was carried up with the dancing of the chains, condensing into a cold wind pressure, forcibly blocking the incoming elemental magic, and creating a respite for the master under the frenzy of magic.

No, it won't work. The purpose of this is to train my instincts, and if I hide where I am, it won't have any effect.

Remembering the words of the immovable Great Library, the young man put away the life-saving chains, and even the Hanfu on his body quickly disintegrated, leaving only the shorts that protected the vital points of his lower body.

At the moment when the pitch-black shackles disappeared, Wang Hao's left shoulder was hit by flowing mercury, and his pale skin made a "snort" sound under the corrosive metal, and the epidermis quickly decayed, revealing the scarlet flesh underneath.

Tsk, because I don't have a left arm, is the coordination a little worse?

The corroded flesh was quickly repaired, black chains wrapped around the substitute woven by the Chains of Ridiculous to add weight, and by the time the boy barely regained his physical coordination, his body was covered with ice blades and metal fragments, and his face was scorched, revealing some teeth and bones, looking hideous.

Wang Hao, who has only one-fifth of the average person's physical feeling, did not feel pain, and in his feelings, this was just the pain of being punched like a joke. The wounds on his body looked miserable, but they were only minor injuries that could heal in a few minutes. The main question now is how to survive this overwhelming wave of magic.

"Hmm!"

The boy's feet suddenly turned into an unfathomable pool of mercury, his bare feet corroded to reveal their bones. Wang Hao immediately made a decision, and an invisible line extended from Scarlet's left hand, gently gliding over his calf.

The scarlet thread pierced into the nearby wall, pulling the boy out, and his calf was slowly swallowed by the poisonous mercury created by magic, and the section was extremely smooth, like a mirror, without any jagged marks.

Emerald green vines sprouted out of thin air from the wall, restraining the boy who was holding his head and face with his hands in place and waiting for his legs to recover. Just when Wang Hao wanted to use the ridiculous lock to cut open the plant that had imprisoned him, the golden-red magic array in front of him attracted his attention.

The gorgeous and intricate magic array hung in the air, radiating a dazzling golden red light. The scorching sun descended on the wide stone chamber like a real sun, reflecting in Wang Hao's eyes, causing his pupils to dilate suddenly!

Finished!

"Boom β€”β€”!!"

Even if it's not as good as the original, it's still a spell card that the immovable Great Library is proud of. The Royal Flame with the "Sun" attribute is one of the most lethal spell cards for Wang Yu, and under the amplification of the wood attribute vines, the upper half of the boy's body has completely disappeared, and the scorched black section is uneven, leaving only the lower body and the corpse of two thighs to fall to the ground, making a dull sound.

"How long has it been? ”

Sensing the situation inside the room, Pache snapped her fingers lightly, and the operating circles all stopped, and the brilliant magical aura slowly extinguished, waiting for the boy to recover.

"Doesn't it mean that he can recover again as long as his body is not completely destroyed? ”

The purple-haired girl muttered to herself, thought about it, dragged out the folder of "[Wow-] Male Alliance" from the recycle bin, and played with herself.

"Hmph, I'm going to win you next time. Little devil, go be my opponent. ”

The girl, who was still dissatisfied with the situation of being harvested by Wang Yu, called the servants and practiced her game skills, trying to get out of this evil breath one day in the future.

"Yes, Patchouli-sama!"

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Hmm,I feel like this week's festival value is full.,For the sake of my people being so disciplined.,Recommend a collection or something, shouldn't you bring it?