Chapter Seventy-Five: Boy, Kill the Gods
A pair of tender white hands hugged the head of the imagi inkstone, and such a hand is not the man with facial paralysis of Emiya Kiritsugu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Sakura's voice sounded from the side, and she said with a smile, "Grandpa, it's too dangerous there, you are not in good health now, let me protect you." ”
Although there was no problem in and out of the words, Jian Tong Dirty Yan still shivered.
"You...... What do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just want Grandpa to stay in a safe place. After Sakura finished speaking, the humanoid insect was summoned and began to drool at the Kiri's dirty inkstone.
"Wait a minute, you can't do this, I'm your grandfather!" As soon as she finished speaking, Sakura shook her hand and her head flew into the air. The humanoid insect jumped up in an instant, and bit the head full of postmodernist art in one bite.
The powerful biting muscles exerted force, and the Jiantong Dirty Yan let out a miserable scream, and blood spurted out from between the teeth of the insects, as if it had bitten a juicy pill.
The worm swallowed the dead man's head into his stomach in two bites, revealing a very humane expression of satisfaction. Sakura patted it on the head, and the latter was as well-behaved as a kitten.
The people at the scene swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and even Aoi Tosaka and Rin Tosaka were looking at their former relatives with an unfamiliar eye.
"You killed him?" asked Emiya Kiritsugu.
"It's not that easy to kill him. Sakura shook her head, "It's just one of his clones." ”
"Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
"If you can't get past tonight, there's no point in thinking about what happens next. If so...... Do I still have to be afraid of him?" Sakura sneered, "It's not bad to be immortal, my anger can't be quelled by killing him once or twice!"
Emiya Kiritsugu's face jumped, he was obviously a child, but he turned out to be more murderous than himself.
"Well, there's no time to hang out. Yingluo said at the remaining black hole Nunu: "Let's think about how to solve this thing." ”
Although the black hole is only the size of a basin, it is still spewing black mud out of the basin, and if you leave it alone, you dare not say that it will destroy the world, but it should be no problem to destroy Japan.
"Can't you give it another one?" asked Emiya Kiritsugu, "just like you just did!"
Ying Luo waved his hand and said: "Just now it was the strength that I accumulated after killing more than 100,000 troops of the conquering king, and now I am just an ordinary swordsman." Or maybe I'm going to kill some ordinary citizens, anyway, to save the world, what do you say?"
If it was before, of course Enomiya Kiritsugu would agree without hesitation, and it was not even necessary to arrest people in person. But now he has long realized his mistake, and there will be no future at the expense of the few in order to save the many. So he shook his head: "No, killing can't create happiness, so let's think of another way." ”
"Oh, my consciousness has suddenly become higher, I thought you would say yes. Yingluo glanced at him.
Emiya Kiritsugu smiled bitterly and changed the subject, he looked at the black hole and asked, "What are you going to do with this thing?"
"Of course, let's make a few cuts to find the way. Yingluo said as a matter of course.
Emiya Kiritsugu was full of black lines, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't be impulsive, what if your attack attracts a bigger counterattack?"
"What can I do then? Of course, a few more slashes to make him honest!"
"......" Emiya Kiritsugu was speechless for a while, and said in his heart that he couldn't discuss tactics with anyone, so he had to discuss it with Berserker, and he didn't know if she was sick in the brain?
"It always feels like you're thinking something rude. Yingluo's eyes narrowed.
Emiya Kiritsugu is facial paralysis, but he is not stupid, of course he hurriedly denied it.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter what you think. Yingluo felt that she should have a broad mind like a man, so she didn't embarrass for Weigong anymore, but stared at the black hole and said: "Since I met this, even if it is fate, I can't sit idly by." After all, this world is still quite good, and it would be a pity to destroy it easily. But I'm not a magician, I'm not a scholar, I'm just an ordinary swordsman. Since he is a swordsman, of course, he uses the method of a swordsman to deal with problems, and if he succeeds, of course, it is the best, and if he fails, he ......"
Emiya Kiritsugu hurriedly asked, "What if you fail?"
Ying Luo spread his hands: "If you fail, you will be finished together, what else can you do." Anyway, so many people are buried with me, so I won't lose anything!"
Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, and said that he didn't want to discuss tactics with Berserker, why couldn't he remember!
Ying Luo ignored the entangled face of Emiya Kiritsui on the side, and came to Yan Feng Qili's side instead. The latter was still worshipping the god in his mind, but as a result, the god was dismantled in minutes, and the three views were shattered for a while, and he fell into a state of sluggishness.
This kind of person has seen a lot, at the end of the shogunate, his thoughts were turbulent, various theories and ideas emerged in an endless stream, and it was common for the three views to collapse, and she had more or less mastered some treatment methods.
Then she kicked Yan Feng Qili in the face, and the latter flew out with a painful scream, along with two white front teeth.
Physics Spell: Dream Awakening!
Seeing the other party get up from the ground, his eyes returned to brightness, and Yingluo nodded with satisfaction, he was really meritorious.
"What happened?" Yan Feng Qili was missing two front teeth, and his speech was a little leaky, and he touched his face...... Hiss, it hurts.
Ying Luo came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, just now you were trapped by a powerful magic power, and I used the Dream Returning Mind Method to pull you back. ”
Haven't you ever heard of a magic trick?
Yan Feng Qili touched his face again, and then asked expressionlessly, "......What is my injury?"
Yingluo replied with a smile: "It's just a remnant of the spell, and it will disappear by itself in two days." ”
Yan Feng Qili touched his mouth again: "Then my teeth ......?"
"It's just the sequelae of the spell, if it bothers you, you can find some guys who know how to repair the human body, you are a member of the church, there must be some way, right?"
The church does have such a record, as if it is called: "Aozaki orange?" Yan Feng Qili said the name.
As a result, Yingluo was confused: "Ah, who is that?"
"The puppeteer of the crown, the artist of artificial prosthetics. Yan Feng Qili said expressionlessly: "Can she treat the sequelae caused by magic to me?"
Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "I'm sorry to ask, you magic circles, do you have to even fill a tooth so troublesome? Don't you know that there is a kind of person in the world called a dentist?"
"Poof!" Webber couldn't help but laugh, and even the guy from Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head, pretending to study the black hole, but his shaky shoulders had already betrayed him.
Rao is no sorrow or joy Yan Feng Qili almost broke the work, only felt that his face was hot. He quickly changed the subject, looked around and asked, "This is the so-called new world, and it still seems to be just as boring." ”
"The world is boring, but we can still have fun. Ying Luo pointed to the black hole in the distance and said, "Let's say...... Kill a god or something. ”
Yan Feng Qili's eyes suddenly lit up. Although the gods are inviolable, the end of the crossbow in front of him is obviously a strong crossbow, although it still has great power, but it is no longer a high-ranking existence.
O god-killer...... Yan Feng Qili shivered, as if he had entered the air-conditioned room in three or nine days, and his life was full of color. He turned his head and asked seriously, "What do you want me to do?"