Putting Aili's angry and depraved look in his eyes, Lu Xun said calmly: "I said, Master, please don't be obsessed." I will not obey such orders. ”

"You! Caster, damn it!! Ellie said angrily.

"I'm not going to kill here anyway. Even though this is the East, the hatred of our ancestors should never be passed on to the present generation. Behind Lu Xun, countless knives flashing with silver-white brilliance slowly appeared. My only sad wish is that there will be no more oppression in the world, and that no one will ever be hurt by war again. If the Holy Grail ever existed......"

"Such a wish Holy Grail simply cannot be granted!" Ellie interrupted Lu Xun's fantasy.

"I know." Lu Xun did not seem surprised at all: "Hoping for a miracle is a foolish act in itself, and the real wish should be realized by human beings themselves." Destroy you, even Hu Shi will make the same choice as me. ”

Lu Xun's fists were clenched tightly, his face was red with anger, and he muttered angrily. Countless knives shot out behind him, sweeping towards Ellie overwhelmingly.

The scene of the attack is reminiscent of a certain ancient mansion that has exploded from the second to the explosion. If he hadn't left the arena early because of Mordred, the two would definitely have fought when they saw Lu Xun's attack methods.

A large amount of black mud suddenly poured out of Ellie's body, resisting the attack of the rain of knives.

The knife was constantly swallowed and melted by the black mud. But the black mud could only suspend the offensive, and countless knives shot at Ellie like needles.

In the face of such a powerful offensive, any resistance is useless. Under this huge knife curtain, Ellie was quickly pierced and dissipated.

Clapping his hands, Lu Xun made a triumphant gesture full of vitality, "Great success!" ”

Mordred, who had witnessed the whole process, was stunned.

[What about the nurse who said yes?! 】

Seeing Mordred's surprise, Lu Xun smiled at her: "I have been creating as an author before. As you know, as an author, at least you have a series of skills such as digging pits and not filling them, hydrology, and dragging. ”

"What does it matter?!" Mordred's jaw dropped in shock: "Didn't you say that you can only milk?" What's going on with that awesome move just now? ”

"You mean that?" Lu Xun blushed as if he had been caught in the key point, and rubbed the corners of his skirt with both hands uneasily.

"Vomit !!" Mordred couldn't hold back.

"These are all blades sent by readers~" Lu Xun smiled embarrassedly: "I really didn't expect that these knives would accumulate more and more, and after being blessed by the resentment of thousands of readers, they would be sublimated into an existence similar to a treasure." ”

Mordred silently gave a thumbs up: "This is the real boss." I thought that only the third-rate fiction writer called 'The King of Non-Chiefs' was like this, but it turned out to be a common problem of dead house authors.

"That's right, that's right~" threw a wink at Mordred, who answered correctly, and Lu Xun said regretfully: "Actually, I wanted women's clothing for a long time, but I couldn't implement it because I wanted to write an article." Otherwise, you'll receive more blades. ”

Suddenly, Lu Xun poked his head at Mordred, and said with a secret face: "Tell you quietly~ Truth: In this world, every author has a heart that wants women's clothes." ”

Thinking about it carefully, the world seems to have become a little unrecognizable for a moment.