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When the AI and file are hit by a bullet, they think that there is an enemy sneaking up and reflexively avoid it. Even if they don't forget to pay attention to the enemies that are close at hand when they patrol the sneak attackers, they may just see the net shadow created by the bullet jumping at that moment. When they realized that the enemy was dead, they also realized that it was I who shot them.

They looked at me with a palpable look of consternation and uncertainty. They didn't spend much time with me, and they hadn't seen my proud hand at all. What can I say? He only smiled, turned the revolver around his index finger, and poured out the empty shells in the revolver.

In my opinion, the two lady officials, whether they use fire or frost, are far inferior in ability, awareness, and preparation to the lady officials who have been eroded by Tomie and can manipulate earth and rock.

The file was the first to come to her senses, and she stretched out her hand to condense the gray stone, but after the corpse turned into ashes, it did not turn into gray mist and condense, but was blown by the strong wind from other battlefields, and pieces were scattered in the air.

Where the corpse had been, a human figure composed of light slowly emerged, and although the outline of his facial features was not clear, he could still see what he looked like before he was born.

It turns out that it is impossible to make the dead into limestone here. I was a little surprised, but then I felt that it made sense. The feeling given by the Light Man is very similar to the feeling of the gray stone made of the three-pole magic pattern messenger, it is a sense of vitality and soul, and if this soul sense is an important part of the sacrifice, then it is only natural that the altar will prevent it from turning into gray stone.

"Hey, what the hell?" The file's face was gloomy, and anyone who had experience in making gray stone knew that this situation was not normal at all.

Ai fired a shuttle of bullets at Hikarito, which splattered all over the ground, leaving Hikari unaffected. The file opened its palm, perhaps using its superpowers, but the light man turned into a meteor and threw it into the distance.

The fourth coffin was activated. Seeing this with their own eyes, Ai and File were shocked and speechless.

"The initial analysis may have gone wrong." I hurried over to them and said.

"What happened?" AI and file face to face.

So I told the two ladies what had happened.

"This ...... How is this possible? Having said this, their faces were very heavy, and they clearly accepted this inference.

"What should I do now? There are two people left, and the ceremony is about to be completed. "It's impossible to stop the fighting, and even then, the enemy might kill himself." ”

"Maybe suicide doesn't meet the requirements of the sacrifice. Just kidding, you look like you have a new plan. Ai looked to the other side, Dorothy was walking unhurriedly towards this side with the ballet bear, sensitively sensing something, so the heaviness on her face subsided instead, she seemed to have figured it out, anyway, it had come to this point, and the situation was so bad that it couldn't be worse.

"Is that so?" The file followed Ai's gaze suspiciously.

After the two of them knew the details, they were no longer eager to support the fire and turtledove, and it was also a good choice to maintain the current stalemate for a while and spare more time to discuss countermeasures, and now that there were only four people left on the other side, the combat effectiveness was already at an absolute disadvantage. I believe that the fire and turtledove can also understand this scene when they see it.

"Dorothy has a plan, but I don't know the details, and she seems to be sure. To be honest, at first I thought that my own people would die here, but now the situation is much better than I thought. "I'll be honest.

"That's right, when I got out of the car, I thought, this is the end of myself. After all, a lot of us died before we even got here. Ai was a little gloomy, but she quickly picked herself up, and the loss of her comrades was a regular occurrence for her. "I've heard about Billy's story, people like him have died, and I sometimes feel so lucky," she said. ”

"Don't say that, the people here, except for the crows, no one has less experience than others." Dorothy walked up to us, turned to Ai and said, "Like you said, now you're the luckier one than him, Ai." ”

"I'd rather he'd be luckier than I am." Ai smiled bitterly.

Ballerina came up to me and gave me a tight hug. He was tall and burly, and he held me as if he were using all his strength to strangle a small sapling. He was so agitated that I seemed to hear my own bones creaking in accusation, but on the one hand I understood the feelings of the aftermath of the catastrophe, so I didn't want to push him away and embarrass him.

"Thank you, thank you, Raven, for saving me. I'm not afraid of death, but it's good to live and see the end of that executioner with my own eyes. ”

I know he's talking about mountains. Despite not knowing the specifics, the boy seems to have brought irreparable disaster to the Ballerina family, as well as to the people he knew, at a very young age.

I just wordlessly patted the strong man on the back. I was not very accustomed to the sadness and heaviness that had precipitated it, and deliberately joked:

"I also saved two beautiful ladies, and it was really sad that you were alone in hugging me."

Ballerina immediately burst out laughing and gave me a hard push. Before I could stand on my feet, I bumped into a soft body in my back. My arms hooked my neck from behind, and the elastic ** pressed up.

"Is that what you do? Crow. Ai's voice rang in her ears, and her breath tickled her ears.

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, such an intimate act was a little unaccustomed. Even Jiang and Sakuya were blushing at the beginning. After all the things I've been through, of course, I don't have too much physiological reaction now, but my body is still a little stiff.

"Stop teasing him, he's still a kid." The file said to Ai, and then thanked me on the chin, "Your face is good, Raven, and the thanksgiving will be said after this operation is over." If you can survive. Now, Dorothy, tell us about your plans. ”

At such times, you can see the vigor and resoluteness of the file. She may not be the strongest, but she has the courage to be a leader. Now there is no leader for the time being, and she is in charge, and no one complains.

Ai let me go, everyone retracted their joy, and the atmosphere became strict again.

"The scale and method of this ceremony are very different from the previous ones, and it is only natural that this time." When Dorothy said this, she suddenly paused, her eyes drooped, and her tone once again regained her previous coward http://shushuw.cn/shu/27609/4239775.html ly look, "No, but, according to the pattern of the altar, and previous experience...... Once all six sacrifices have been offered, they do not end immediately. I...... I think that in order to complete the ritual, the accumulated power will be gathered on the spindle. ”

"So?"

"At this point, killing the one who is the truth of the end does not necessarily stop the ritual...... As you can see, the enemy's preparations are very expensive, and perhaps with our strength, we will not be able to destroy the altar at all. So...... I think we can detonate that power at the last minute. The power of that kind of Cheng dù...... It should be possible to destroy the altar completely. ”

"You also said that we can't destroy the altar with our strength, so how can that power be detonated?" The file did not immediately accept Dorothy's statement, but he did not express a resolute question, but only asked questions in a cautious tone.

"When the forces finally converge, because the internal pressure is too great, it is when the altar is most vulnerable." Dorothy's tone became eerie again, and she said this directly at the file.

Although Dorothy does not have a split personality, her mood and tone change very frequently, and sometimes she seems irritable, although she does not have the feeling of "two people in the same body", but there is an inexplicable sense of turbidity, and this kind of personality must not be easy to get along with others. Although Jiang has many personalities, the spirit and personality of each personality are very stable and distinct. In contrast, Dorothy's unity of personality is like kneading different colors of plasticine together.

"Even then, I don't think we can upset the balance by attacking together." The file said.

"Of course not attacking together." Dorothy turned her gaze to me and said, "All you need is a crow." ”

"Oh?" The file made an unexpected sound, and Ai and Ballerina looked at me with surprised and confused eyes.

"Specific plan ......"

"Now is not the time to say it." Dorothy curled the corners of her lips, the childish appearance, coupled with the cold and vicious feeling, made people shudder, "It must be kept secret, because we only have one chance." ”

The file crossed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them, and there was no longer any hesitation on his face.

"That's it, fire and turtledoves can also understand." She turned her gaze to the six who were still fighting, "You can deal with them now, right?" ”

"It's better to kill them all, or you'll get in the way." Dorothy said categorically.

"Then what are you waiting for" Ballerina strode towards the battlefield in a high spirit, "go off the fire, turtledove, beat them over"

Misaligned with the turtledove, the turtledove faced three enemies alone, but commanded the seven-colored rainbow to press the other one tightly, and walked up with rockets, fanning out the guy who was struggling to deal with the seven-colored rainbow like a fly. The man managed to regain his balance, and finally did not fall to the ground, and the ballet bear caught up just in time, turning into a huge flesh bullet and smashing into his back.

With a muffled sound like an air tire exploding in an iron barrel, the enemy flew out and slammed into the pillar, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

I've been paying attention to the situation of the misfire and the turtledove, and the turtledove that was attacked by the three of them was in danger, and if it wasn't for Ai's bullet to contain the enemy's attack in time, he would have followed in the footsteps of that enemy in his breath. The strategy of defending and counterattacking before was changed, and the sword went sideways, also out of trust in us.

The file and the ballet bear surround the lone messenger of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Sect. Misfire immediately returned to the turtledove's side and stopped the enemy who tried to sneak up on the turtledove's back. The pressure on the turtledove was suddenly reduced a lot, but Ai's bullet containment was also ineffective due to the enemy's increased mobility.

"Ai, go help with the file and the ballet bear." Misfire shouted.

The AI immediately shifts direction. The two enemies who teamed up to attack Ikaruga tried to separate one to intercept her, and I immediately pulled the class and accurately blocked it with a bullet. However, the guy was not injured, just holding the bullet between two fingers, and his body was light and weak, as if he was being pushed by the bullet and floated backwards.

After retreating three meters, as soon as he released his fingers, the bullet immediately grazed his face and shot backwards, as if the momentum had not been consumed. This enemy is Asian, and his movements are very chic, but they don't look like real-life martial arts, but they are reminiscent of the chivalrous warriors in the novel, and those exaggerated light body skills and fingering give people a strong sense of being a native person.

Swift sweep

I pulled out my dagger and entered the high-speed passage, and the knight who seemed to have the ability to light the body was still regressing by inertia. Above his head, three rainbow rays fell like shooting stars. All this, he seemed to be unaware of, his eyes fell on the empty space, and he didn't make any dodging movements, just slowly raised his hand.

However, the feeling of chivalry is too strong, and even makes me feel that it is really as described in the novel, there is a dark qi machine locking on itself.

The closer I got to him, the more I felt the chaos in his eyes. I suddenly realized that the eyes had no pupils, and that the luster did not indicate that the man was blind.

The dagger was swung out when it was about to intersect with his body, but the touch from his wrist was very strange, there was no resistance from the front, not even the feeling of cutting tofu in the past, but a huge pressure came from the upper and lower parts of the blade, as if a pair of iron tongs clamped the dagger.

My left eye turned to that side, and I saw three fingers gripping the blade like flowers.

The distance between the blade and him stood still here.

The man was so fluttering on the dagger that he was pushed backwards without any force. In the blink of an eye, rainbow light grazed his forehead and burrowed into the ground.

The moment I left the highway, I finally saw the knight turn his head and stare at me with those pupilless, wet, dead-like eyes.

As soon as the pressure on the dagger was relaxed, I continued to swing the dagger forward without hesitation, and although my body reacted normally, I knew that I was under a strong mental pressure. This pressure can only literally cut open the other person's chest...... No, it's okay to only cut, the blood that splashes can dissipate this oppression.

Perhaps because of the high concentration of attention, the world in my consciousness became quiet and slow for a moment, and the dagger moved forward inch by inch, and I finally felt the resistance when I slipped through my skin. Suddenly, a familiar voice exploded in my ears, shattering the slow world.

"Get out of the way"

The dagger had already drawn a line of blood on the knight's chest, and although I didn't know what was going on, I was still following the sound and stopped and was about to retreat. But at this time, a cold light suddenly appeared in the spacious sleeves of the knight.

A feeling of death came over me with great intensity.

Swift sweep

I started the top speed as soon as possible.

One comes from the depths of **, I don't know if it's Jiang or my own instinct that makes me stop retreating.

I scurried to the right front, but the cold light twisted like a viper, biting at my tracks. In the high-speed world, I turned my head and leaned forward, finally seeing what the cold light was that was so swift that it almost stuck to my face.

It was a narrow, slender sword, full of antiquity, but still shiny and sharp.

The soft blade of the sword shook compactly, and the air at the tip of the sword was sliced open, and the body of the sword moved forward rapidly in the countercurrent like a swimming fish.

Just jabs, pure stabs.

It was only an arm's length away, and it took less than milliseconds to move at high speeds, but the sword almost caught up and pierced my head.

How could such a fast sword be so fast

In the blink of an eye, I was twenty meters away from the Blind Knight, but the sharp sensation still gave me goosebumps all over my body.

A warm sensation and a slight tingling sensation arise next to the bridge of the nose.

I subconsciously wiped it with my fingers, and when I saw it, it turned out to be blood. But didn't that sword never touch me at all?

The Blind Knight's head bowed slightly, turned to the side, as if listening to something, and his sword disappeared from his hand like a glimpse. I think it's still hidden in his wide sleeves.

A scream came from not far away, and my right eye turned to the source of the sound, but my left eye did not listen to the command, still staring at the blind knight in front of me.

Enemies besieged by Ai, File, and Ballerina are reduced to a sieve-like pulp of flesh that turns to ashes, and the "soul" light man emerges and flies into the air in the blink of an eye.

The three of them watched the soul go away, and in the center of the altar, the fifth coffin was activated. Once again, the sacred prayer voice undergoes a strong change, and the notes and stretches of the pitch give the impression of a solemn chant. The area of the six-pointed star was sprinkled with bits of golden light, and even some points of light were diffused in the air turbulence. Even if the knife-like critical weapon and the chaotic space caused by the demon passed, it could not annihilate those points of light.

What a magnificent sight it was, as if it were welcoming something divine and righteous. However, everyone knows that it will not open the gate of heaven in the end, but countless monsters and demons from the apocalyptic fantasy will spring out from there, turning the world into hell.

In the field of vision of the left eye, the blind knight stood motionless, as if listening, as if feeling.

When the gaze of the right eye also turned back to his body, the left eye suddenly opened wide, as if the ** Jiang was staring at the other party, this half of the field of vision was blood-red, and a hot liquid gushed out of the eye socket.

The liquid slid down my cheek to my chin and dripped onto the dagger that was resting horizontally across my chest.

In the blink of an eye, the blood devoured the remaining traces of blood on the dagger and quickly spread in all directions, enveloping the entire dagger.

A blood-colored dagger appeared in my hand.

A voice sounded in my head, and the scene in front of me became shaky, and the soles of my feet lost the touch of stepping on the ground. I felt like I was suspended in a chaotic alternate dimension, with countless lines intertwined in my field of vision. Each line is moving, and it also involves the movement of other lines, like a huge net, pulling up one node, and all nodes will be shaken.

Forward, forward, Takakawa

Forward, forward, Takakawa

A will that seems to belong to oneself and does not seem to belong to oneself roars in the cells.

"That's the end."

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