The knight's body is light and agile, even if it is one-to-many, there is no timidity, but because of this, the fighting spirit is more and more high.

Long. The spear is called Gae Dearg, and the runi spell gives it mysterious magic that belongs to the elven realm, and the long sword is called Mor-alltach, which is called the fire of rage, and pierces the air with a thunderous spirit.

Ben is the legendary warrior who is good at winning more with less. The spear and the sword alternately pierced the air, bursting with brilliant blood in a sharp hiss.

Dilumudo didn't even stop to ask about the identity of the attacker, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to attack, he heard the muffled sound of a bullet coming out of the chamber, and smelled the pungent smell of gunpowder, but he didn't even hesitate for a moment, and slashed his toe sideways through the enemy's throat.

One.

He calculated silently in his mind that the suit had become a more athletic Celtic suit, the tight-fitting fabric like a second skin outlining the undulating and powerful lines, the vital points wrapped in thick leather armor, and the sparks from the blade rubbing against the bullets briefly illuminated the gems set at the edges.

It was a fine ruby, with a yellow gold base inlay with a shoulder strap that held the leather armor in place, and a dark pattern carved into the surface that would flash a dark light when the bullet hit, turning the bullet into a handful of dust in the air.

It was a generous gift from his lord, Dilumudo sighed, and his hand became more and more powerful, and in the darkness only the bright sparks of the metal rubbing against each other, outlining a strange light mark.

It's really nice tight. Kyogokuhiko stood not far away and watched, the darkness couldn't stop his vision, so he could see the knight's dexterous and murderous movements, the bright red lips unconsciously slightly hooked up the sultry arc, and the blood in his eyes was clearly reflected, but he couldn't splash half of the bright and dazzling eyes.

The more he fought, the more dazzling he became, and even at a certain moment, Kyogohiko clearly felt the throbbing of his heart, reminding him of the depth of his feet in the mud.

He was a little fascinated, Kyogokuhiko thought, and a strange impulse stirred up in his heart, making him want to kiss the corners of his lips in a desperate way.

Patience, patience. The black eyes darkened, precipitating deep desire.

On the other side, seeing that the guns were useless, the attackers threw their guns one by one, twisted their necks to reveal their true faces under human skin, their heads twisted and stretched like hyenas, their teeth sharpened and made a "ho-ho" sound, the muscles under their clothes burst out, and their nails stretched out and rushed towards Dilumudo.

Kyogohiko raised his eyebrows, and he said that there was a dog smell at that time, and sure enough, it was Wei Sen again.

However, he wasn't worried about Dilumudo, the knight who lived in the Age of Mythology was not something that could be frightened by this kind of trick, he just couldn't help but wonder if the chance of Wei Sen appearing around him recently was a little too high.

This does not bode well.

After the transformation, the speed and strength of the attackers increased to a new level, and Dilumudo took two steps back to block the incoming attack with his sword. The spear swept into the waist and abdomen of the attacker, raised his leg against the attack on the other side, and the sword in his hand fell and blood splashed.

Extremely crisp technique, half a point without mud and water, there is no unnecessary pain when you cut your throat, and you can't breathe after a little pain.

"Do you want to stay alive?" Dilumudo put his gun to the throat of the last man, raised his head and asked.

"Stay." Kyogokuhiko slowly stepped over a silent body, his phone still lit up on the interface of the call, and swept around the messy battlefield, he smiled and looked up and licked Dilumudo's cheek.

There was a shallow wound from a fingernail, slowly oozing blood.

"It's so sweet." He grabbed Dilumudo in exchange for a deep wet kiss, and by the way, he stomped on Visen, who was trying to escape.

Five minutes later, several inconspicuous little black cars drove over at the phone of Kyo Jihiko, and heavily armed black-clothed bodyguards ran out and dragged the corpses into the car to clean up the bloodstains and clean up the battlefield, and fifteen minutes later, several small cars drove away, and the scene was clean and did not leave a trace.

After all, the Double Dragon Society is still a gangster organization, and destroying corpses is the best at it.

The rest of the living mouth was almost no difficulty in interrogation, and Jing Jiyan poured a bowl of medicine into it, and even the ancestors had to answer all questions.

They followed Dilumudo as soon as he left the UK, and orchestrated the attack to capture him, leaving the fate of Kyogokuhiko and the driver completely out of their consideration.

It was the Imperial Family, who had sent someone - not so much as Kyogokuhiko, who had been unkind to him more than a hundred years ago, especially after he had helped Count Van Domhayne escape from his death.

They captured Dilumudo because it was the so-called "key", and even the attackers themselves couldn't tell what it was, only that it was so important that the royal family gave orders to get it at all costs.

"So what's that?" Dilumudo looked at Kyogokuhiko in confusion, all their net worth is on Kyogokuhiko, if there is really any key, it is also Kyogokuhiko's.

"Who knows?" Kyogokuhiko shrugged, "But it shouldn't be something valuable. "Otherwise, he can't be impressed at all," I guess I have been staring at Zhang Yong's side, and you suddenly appeared so suddenly to make them suspicious. ”

In fact, he really guessed eight. Nine is not far from ten. The royal family has been staring at Zhang Yong's side for the key, from a hundred years ago to the present, but Zhang Yong has done a very hidden job every time he changes his identity, and he uses the identity of a stranger who has no blood relationship and irrelevance, and after several temptations, he is considered to have no knowledge of the existence of the key, and his power is getting bigger and bigger, and the royal family cannot be an enemy of it with open fire.

Until Dilumudo appeared, the royal family still had the video data of Kyogokuhiko and Dilumudo in London a hundred years ago, and the exact and indistinguishable appearance undoubtedly caused great waves within the royal family, so without any hesitation, they sent people all the way to hunt down Dilumudo.

It took nearly a hundred years for clues about the key to appear again, and naturally it must not be let go.

Although Kyogokuhiko and Dilumudo's minds were blank, they couldn't think of half of the things about the key.

Moreover, there are thousands of warehouses containing treasures alone, and who has the patience to turn them over one by one.

So after thinking briefly for a few minutes and finding that he was not impressed, Kyogokuhiko quickly threw away his hand and thought about other questions, such as how he should deal with this whim brought back on a whim, and how to have an "in-depth and thorough" communication with Dilumudo tonight.

What, you said there would be follow-up reinforcements?

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and besides, the curse of this murderous weapon is stored with his spiritual power, and the scope is all over the world, and the royal family will never be more difficult than the group of crooked gods in Takamagahara.

With such a completely uncaring mentality, Kyogokuhiko lingered from the elevator to the bedroom with Dilumudo, going up and down, successfully ruining Dilumudo's ambition of "waking up early tomorrow".

After all, by the time the wind and rain stopped, the sky was already slightly white.

When Natsume came home from the summer vacation, he was greeted by a deserted living room, clothes littered everywhere, half of the lubricant sprinkled around at his feet, plus a room of ambiguous musk and unstopped spiritual power fluctuations.

It's really a glance at the past and can make up for how many days he hasn't been at home The two guardians have lived without a lower limit, day and night, obviously not yet an adult, but he has already been exposed to it, so that the extremely precocious Natsume boy sighed, and crossed the rolling run with his bag. Slippery bottles, bypassing crumpled clothes stained with unknown liquids, pushing open the door of his room to put away his luggage, holding the cat stuffed in the suitcase, Mr. took out a few boxes of ice cream from the refrigerator and opened the door and went downstairs.

"Uncle Mido, please take it in." Holding ice cream and blinking clean and moist tea-golden eyes, he entered the Mido house on the eighth floor, pretending not to hear the dissatisfied cold snort of someone watching TV on the sofa, "Hello Uncle Saeki, eat ice cream." ”

The boy obediently handed Katsuya Saeki a box of ice cream, which made him barely soften his expression if the first bite was not a mouthful full of mustard.

So, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped.

Takanori Mido calmly put a mouthful of ice cream in his mouth, hugged the fat cat brought by Natsume, put on headphones and started watching a movie.

Well, matcha-flavored.

Upstairs, Dilumu yawned tiredly, rolled up the quilt to avoid Kyogokuhiko's attack, he now began to miss the old little master who ran two steps and couldn't breathe, if that was the case, he wouldn't have let him fall asleep every night against the rising sun.

"What are you thinking?" Kyogohiko rubbed the tough, elastic muscles under his palm, sighed contentedly, and buried his head in the red marks he had made yesterday, licking them again to try to keep them on the knight's honey-colored skin for a longer time.

On the neck, on the chest, on the waist, on the inner thighs, patiently lifted the quilt little by little, licked and sucked a little bit, the skin of the palm gradually became hot, the gentle breathing began to become rapid and enthusiastic, the knight's half-dreaming and half-awake soft resistance was not a deterrent, but made people's hearts itch even more, and they wanted to do something more excessive.

The first is a kiss, of course, a kiss, is there anything more gentle and interesting in the world than a kiss, I remember that Dilumudo once asked Kyogokuhiko what to do if he couldn't wake up, Kyogokuhiko said, then he will destroy the world.

Then I won't wake up. Dilumu smiled.

You'll wake up. Kyogoku also laughed, the will of the world will do its best to wake you up for self-preservation.

Sounds pretty impressive. Dilumudo said that it looks like I have indirectly saved the world.

That's right. Kyogokuhiko said, "Aren't you going to give me a kiss to celebrate, or maybe one day I'll go crazy and destroy the world."

A kiss to save the world? The knight who sat up slowly was incredibly beautiful, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was an indescribable temptation at the corners of his lips.

It's very profitable. Kyogokuhiko propped himself up and kissed him, the early morning sun carrying a wet and warm feeling, like a kiss between them.

There's nothing a kiss can't solve.

If one isn't enough, then two.

What about those two not enough?

Kyogokuhiko smiled lowly, stroking the knight's body, which had already reacted involuntarily.

The honey-colored skin seeped out a brilliant red from the inside out, and there was still a bit of dazedness in the half-dreaming eyes, and he subconsciously cooperated with Kyogokuhiko's movements to find a more comfortable posture.

This kind of Dilumudo is very cute, where it is comfortable, where it is uncomfortable, and it is so honest that it makes people's hearts soften, so even if he knows that he will definitely lose his temper when he regains consciousness, Kyogokuhiko can't help but tease him like this.

"Good boy." The kiss that fell on the neck was comfortable, and the knight squinted and let out a soft moan. Moan, rubbing his waist against Kyogokuhiko, like a large dog begging for food.

Downstairs, Natsume felt the fluctuating spiritual power in the air, and felt that it was really wise to take refuge with Uncle Mido immediately.

Compared to Kyogokuhiko, the handsome shopkeeper who doesn't care about raising sheep and grazing, Uncle Mido, who will pay attention to his food and clothing, and his growth problems, is more like a father in his life.

And Katsuya Sabuki is the "stepfather" who doesn't like his "son", and it just so happens that Katsuya Sabuki doesn't like this little ghost who runs home twice in three days, and he looks at each other properly.

In fact, strictly speaking, Natsume hates the breath contaminated on Sabuki Katsuya's body.,That breath has too strong a taste of desire that makes him instinctively feel uncomfortable.,Kyogokuhiko looked at it by the way when he was fine, and said that Sabuki Katsuya should have been contaminated by some kind of origin hell.,Later, miraculously relying on his own will to eat that thing.,Formed the current state.。

In other words, this aura cannot be dissipated, and Kyogokuhiko can at most provide a witchcraft item to cover it.

Therefore, Natsume can only hold his breath and endure it, and try to fight wits and courage with the super possessive Great Demon King to protect his Uncle Mido from being bullied.

- In view of the fact that he accidentally spied on some of the images that children should not have seen when he was practicing hydroscopy as a child.

Kyogokuhiko had been tossing for a long time before he lazily climbed out of bed to cook, saying that he was cooking, but in fact he just threw the finished product in the refrigerator into the microwave to heat it up, and added the meaning of frying two eggs.

After eating the belated lunch, sitting on the sofa and watching the book (affection), Kyogokuhiko heard someone ring the doorbell.

With such heavy footsteps and breathing, it didn't look like anyone he knew.

"Looks like we're going to start running for our lives." Kyogokuhiko snapped his fingers and cast a protective charm on everything in the room, tilting his head and laughing.

"My fault?" Dilumudo asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

"Well, your bad." Kyogokuhiko echoed, tugging at his bangs, "What a troublesome knight." ”

"Could you please forgive me?" Dilumudo held Kyogokuhiko's hand and kissed it lightly, and his golden eyes were gentle and delicate.

Not far away, the doorbell had changed from a knock on the door, and the sound was extremely powerful.

"Who made me so unlucky?" Kyogokuhiko glanced at him, "I'll punish you later." ”

"Okay, I'm ready for you." Dilumudo blinked and smiled very sweetly.

The knock on the door had turned into a slamming door, and the banging and thumping were constant, but neither of them took it seriously, still sitting on the sofa and dragging their tunes to talk about the right strategy.

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Gae· Dearg (Red Rose, the Devilbreaker)

Attack Range: 2~4

One of Lancer's two Noble Phantasms. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a permanent Activated Noble Phantasm that can be effective without chanting by its real name, and at first it is wrapped with a "charm" from the silver armor on the body of the spear to the tip of the spear to cover the ability and original form. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the gun. Additional abilities will also lose all effects when they come into contact with this gun. Magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effects when it comes into contact with this gun. Additional abilities will also lose all effects when they come into contact with this gun. Additional abilities will also lose all effects when they come into contact with this gun