Chapter 46: Am I a Berserker?
Since that night, Xianzi and Haoxuan, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, have started a life without shame, sometimes during the day, sometimes at night, sometimes in bed, sometimes on the sofa...... I ate and drank like this for a week, and a week passed......
It was the beginning of a new week, Hao Xuan lifted the quilt and smiled when he saw the sleeping man lying on his chest like a cat. As if sensing Haoxuan's evil smile, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes. Seeing that Hao Xuan was looking at him with a wicked smile on his face, he changed his comfortable position and lay in Hao Xuan's arms and asked Hao Xuan, "You're leaving today, right?" "Ah, I'm leaving." Hao Xuan looked up at the ceiling and said.
He didn't say anything, but whispered, "I want to." "Then it started again (I don't even want to write it down, it's too ashamed, is there) a cloud and rain in Wushan......
An hour later, Haoxuan was washing. At this time, Haoxuan received a message from the space system, "Please pay attention to the rules, the rules will enter the trial in 30 minutes, and there is a red player who will go through the trial with you." Because he's violating the rules of this space, you'll need to kill him in this world, so be prepared. "Oh, I know, I will." Haoxuan replied.
Half an hour later, Haoxuan was ready to complete everything. Behind him is a brand-new ghost and god Wuji Heavenly Halberd, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, a Xichuan red cotton robe on his body, a beast-faced head swallowing chain armor, a delicate lion belt with a waist belt, and an eight-backed flag behind his back, which is majestic. (You can refer to the original skin painting of the prince Lu Bu Fengxian in LOL)
Then, with a burst of attraction from the system, Hao Xuan gradually lost consciousness......
When Hao Xuan's consciousness regained again, he was in a 'battlefield'.
As soon as he arrived at this battlefield, Hao Xuan found that this was not right, this was not a world at all, and the corpses around him were all fake, this was a place similar to an enchantment.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a knight in black armor stood on a pile of corpses in the distance, and the armor encased the knight's whole body except for his eyes.
At this time, the figure of this knight is a little illusory, and judging from the breath, the other party is not in its heyday.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that only one of us will be alive."
Hao Xuan pulled out the ghost and god on his back, because the strength of the violator who was about to enter the infinite world was slightly different, and what he was about to enter was not an open world, so the infinite paradise space arranged a special identity for him.
"A warrior full of flesh and blood, you are qualified to fight with me."
The black-armored knight stepped down from the pile of corpses, as if sensing that Hao Xuan was qualified to be his opponent, and nodded to Hao Xuan as a sign of respect.
"...... as a Knight"
The black-armored knight suddenly thought of something, and shook his head, he was no longer qualified to call himself a knight, and the mere fact of adultery with the queen doomed him to be unqualified to call himself a knight.
"Give your name."
The black-armored knight holds the hilt of the knight's sword with both hands and holds the long sword erected in front of his eyes, which is the etiquette before the battle.
"Rules."
Hao Xuan moved his shoulders, the opponent is not in his heyday now, but it is not irrelevant, because even in his heyday, he is not Hao Xuan's opponent.
"I'm a Round Table Rider...... No, I'm a traitor, Lancelot. ”
Rumble!
Haoxuan and Lancelot stepped on the ground under their feet at the same time, and the halberd and the knight's sword slashed together, and a wave of qi spread out within the enchantment.
In this enchantment. The two fought each other, as only one could get out of here.
……
F/Z world.
In a dimly lit basement, an old man on the verge of death was looking at a man with gray hair.
The old man smiled, and the eyes that looked at the white-haired man were full of banter, and he even disdained and concealed this banter.
The white-haired man turned his head sideways, as if he didn't want to take another look at the old thing, the worms in his body were swimming in his veins, and every millimeter of swim would bring unimaginable pain, but fortunately, the left half of his body was completely unconscious.
"What to do, it's already arranged, let's get started."
The old man used his cane to point to a magic circle drawn with human blood on the ground, and laughed a few times at the same time.
The white-haired man took a deep breath, tried to ignore the sharp pain in his body, and began to chant a spell.
"Your body is under me, and my destiny is on your sword......"
The white-haired man's voice grew louder and louder, and an artifact in the circle in front of him began to glow.
"After the malevolent, thy eyes are confused, thy mind is furious, and thou art a prisoner of the threshold of madness. I'm manipulating this chain......"
Rumble!
The light was shining, and a corpse that had been cut into several pieces appeared on the magic circle, and billowing black smoke filled the corpse.
The old man on the side was a little dumbfounded, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had never seen such a thing.
"This corpse ...... Can it really be used in battle? ”
The white-haired man's voice trembled a little, and his heart was desperate, the reason why he participated in this matter and made himself look like this ghost was just to save two people, as long as he could save those two people, it didn't matter if he went to hell immediately.
"Waste my time for a year, and the waste is really ......"
As soon as the old man's words fell, there was a crisp click sound in the sky above the magic circle, and in the space that was extremely unstable due to the summoning, a hand wrapped in ancient armor and with six striped yellow eyes suddenly poked out.
With the appearance of this hand, a gap gradually appeared in the space, and rich blood qi poured out from the gap, and the blood qi pushed the old man and the white-haired man back a few steps.
The white-haired man staggered and wanted to rush forward, but he stopped as soon as he took two steps, his pupils trembling, as if he had seen something terrifying.
In that spatial crack, the white-haired man saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
A young man wearing red armor and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd walked from the gap in space, and behind him was the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a cold air erupted from the gap in space.
"Whew~"
The young man who came out of the gap in the space exhaled a cold breath, and the old man and the white-haired man were like great enemies.
"What do you see, old bug?"
In the cold air, a pair of blood-colored eyes with black patterns looked at the old man.
Discovering this scene, the white-haired man's hands trembled a little, he was not afraid, but excited.
The white-haired man's already dim pupils were full of longing, and he longed for the death of this old fellow who had tormented him for a year, even if the other party was his 'father'.
The old man's face froze, he felt a threat from the cold, this feeling had not appeared for a long time, and the other party seemed to have some kind of ability to kill him.
"Wild Goose Night, control your Heroic Spirit!"
The old man let out a low roar, but he didn't notice that the white-haired man named Jian Tong Yanye had a distorted smile on his face.
"I can't do it, hahaha, I'...... Can't control him. ”
Jian Tong Yanye looked up and laughed, looking at the three red marks on his arms.
"I'm just his magic provider, I can't control it, and if I provoke him, he will even kill me."
Hearing the white-haired man's almost crazy laughter, the old man slowly stepped back.
Hao Xuan walked out of the cold air, and he finally knew now that he had arrived in this derivative world as a pseudo-heroic spirit, which was the Fate/Zero world, the Holy Grail War World.
Unlike the semi-energetic Heroic Spirit, Hao Xuan's body has not changed, the pseudo-Heroic Spirit is just an identity, and Lancelot, the real servant of Jian Tong Yanye, has been cut into four pieces by him a few minutes ago, and the energy that escapes has been absorbed by the Holy Grail.