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Looking at Luo Xing's attributes, especially [Independent Action] and [Spell Resistance], Jian Tong Yanye was simply taken aback. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDoesn't this mean that this Heroic Spirit is not obedient to orders and is not limited by his magical powers, except that he is summoned by himself?

"What's the matter, Goose Night? Tell me about him, this Heroic Spirit's attributes! ”

Seeing that Jian Tong Yan was silent for a long time, Jian Tong Yan behind him urged again and again. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he tapped the wooden staff in his hand lightly on the ground, and then let out a strange laugh like a night owl.

"Wild goose night. You don't think that with the Heroic Spirit, you can rebel against me, do you? ”

The wooden staff in his hand made a sound of 'tuk,' and 'tuk' on the ground, and it sounded very regular. But as he beat it, the insects in Yanye's body seemed to have received some signal, and they all rolled and stirred.

"Uhhhhh …… Vomit! ”

The insect swarm in the body rioted, and the wild goose suddenly felt severe pain all over his body at night. Countless insect shadows swam under his skin, his muscles exposed, and his hideous face immediately fell to his knees, and a painful moan came out of his mouth.

His already damaged right eye was bleeding, and something seemed to be blocking his throat, and the originally terrible cry of pain was quickly stopped, and then he spit out several finger-long insect corpses that were dead, but their limbs were still beating under the action of nerves.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Burst. ”

After about a minute, estimating that the Heroic Spirit had just been summoned, and the severely injured Jian Tong Yan Ye was about to be unable to withstand the riot of the insect swarm, Jian Tong Dirty Yan stopped tapping, and let him lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

"Why bother, goose night? I didn't want that. ”

Looking at the night of the wild goose covered in blood, dust and sweat, the dirty inkstone slowly walked in front of him, condescendingly contemptuous of his 'son', and let out a very disgusting smirk from his body.

"Okay, you should have rested enough, hurry up and tell me the attributes of this Heroic Spirit!"

Impatiently, he kicked over the night of the still gasping for breath, and the dirty inkstone pressed his cane his palm, and the sound of rubbing between the bones and the wood kept making a 'click'. Jian Tong Yan clenched her teeth, but there was still a bit of torn sound leaking out of her mouth.

"Although I already know that magicians in this era are basically not good things, the relationship between your father and son is still an eye-opener for me."

Luo Xing watched the farce of the magician master and son coldly, and let out a play-like laugh.

"It's just a mere heroic spirit, don't meddle with things!"

Jian Tong Dirty Yan looked at Luo Xing's gaze as if he was looking at another item, and reprimanded him in the same tone as he treated his subordinates. Heroic spirits are like tools to the Master, and they are the kind that are destroyed when they are used up.

"Oh, what a shame!"

Luo Xing looked down at this magician who was composed of insects all over his body with disdain, thinking that his methods were superb, and no one could see through it?!

"If you dare to speak disrespectfully to me, then you will die!"

Luo Xing grabbed the wooden staff in the hand of the Tong Dirty Inkstone, and used it as a javelin to shoot out at a huge meat worm hidden in the crack in the corner of the wall, and nailed it to the gap in the wall with a 'poof', watching him dying and struggling as he was covered with the slime that burst out of his body.

"How could it be ......!?"

The main body was seriously injured, and the night of the wild goose suddenly lost control of the body composed of insects, and suddenly turned into a swarm of insects and dispersed. The huge insect hiding in the crack of the wall looked at Luo Xing in shock and disbelief, and died in the dark corner with convulsions.

"Bugs should look like bugs, come out and walk openly, even if they are trampled to death, they can't blame anyone."

I didn't even look at it, and I still fell to the ground, I couldn't believe that the four-hundred-year-old nightmare of the Jian Tong family had died. Luo Xing strode out of the warehouse, he didn't need it, and it was impossible for this kind of guy to really become his master.

After Luo Xing left, after half a ring, Jian Tongyan got up from the ground at night. He glanced around several times, and after pulling out the fat insect corpse that Luo Xing had shot through with his cane through the crack in the wall, and trampling it into a meatloaf despite the great feeling of disgust, he finally determined that the nominal father of himself had been destroyed by the summoned Heroic Spirit, and he laughed ecstatically in this dark and cold underground warehouse, until he burst into tears.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, hahaha

"Jian Tong dirty inkstone, die well, die well! Ahahaha......"

After venting, Jian Tong Yan dragged one leg up quickly upstairs, and he didn't care about the blood stains on his body, and suddenly hugged his eyes and eyes, until he saw him, his eyes fluctuated a little.

"Hahaha Sakura, it's so good, we're free! That old guy is finally dead! Uncle Yanye is going to take you out of here, and we'll never come back!" ”

"Grandpa, dead?"

Unlike the heart of surprise that was about to jump out, and Jian Tong Yanye, who could no longer control his volume, was crisp and cold, and the emotionless voice came from this thin but tragically ravaged body.

Sakura looked directly at the night of the night with a face full of joy and a face that was still aching faintly, dirty and messy, and said again.

"Grandpa, dead?"

"Well, dead! That guy, the guy called the Dirty Inkstone of the Kiriri, is dead! ”

Jian Tong Yan hugged the little girl who was succeeded to the Jian Tong family by her ruthless father, and nodded vigorously at her.

"Grandpa, dead!"

After confirming the matter again, tears finally kept flowing from her dim pupils. She thought she had dried her tears nine months ago, but she didn't expect that she would be able to squeeze so much water out of her already dry eyes after knowing the death of the old man who made her tremble at the sound of the name and could not resist from the depths of her heart.

"Grandpa, dead!"

Choked up over and over again, Sakura threw herself into the arms of the wild goose and burst into tears, and finally cried loudly again.

……

The figure of the wild goose is similar to that of Luo Xing, so he found a piece of his clothes, and then 'borrowed' a lot of jewelry and banknotes from the house of Luo Xing, and walked all the way to the brightly lit place, and came to the commercial street of this small Japanese city.

It looks like the street isn't finished yet, about a third of it is still under renovation, but a lot of shops have already started to open to people.

Because today is a day off, even on a moonlit night, there are still a lot of people on the streets.

The north wind brought a relentless temperature, and although he was only wearing a coat and trousers for the night of the wild goose, Luo Xing was not disturbed by the cold. His body had already reached the realm of invincibility from the cold and heat from the beginning.

"This mission is to help solve the evil of this world in the Holy Grail, according to the Buddha-figure, although the evil of this world is poison to the world, it is nothing to me. The artifacts that make up my body are enough to carry the malice of six billion human beings, and I can absorb it directly, and I can also have another means of fighting the enemy in the future. ”

"But in order for the Holy Grail to appear, the other six Immortals must be eliminated first. Fighting heroes from the past and present must be a lot of fun! ”

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of Luo Xing's mouth showed a heartfelt smile.

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