Chapter 151: Second Summoning

"Phew! You shameless thing, you dare to let me see that, that kind of thing! I'm going to kill you, kill you! Old immortal exhibitionist, don't pull me! The little girl's face was flushed and she cried out viciously. If it weren't for the little boy behind him, I'm afraid the boy would have died.

The young man's face showed a trace of impatience, and he said, "I didn't let you see it." Besides, haven't you ever done it? What to pack pure. ”

As soon as the anger on the little girl's face subsided, she was actually angry. She said expressionlessly, "Can you handle it?" ”

The burly man patted the little girl's head lightly, and said with a calm face: "Long Aotian, close that one, we will help you summon another heroic spirit." ”

Long Aotian's eyes lit up, and his heart burst into ecstasy.

I'm really the protagonist, the protagonist with both intelligence and luck! Without a color, there was a stronger one to send immediately.,It's not the protagonist and whatever!

"I don't shy away from telling you that you have been planted with more than ten kinds of poison and poisonous curses. All you have to do is win and make the wish we told you to make it happen. The burly man had a businesslike tone, but he despised this kind of coercion very much in his heart. However, for the sake of the country, he had to do a lot of things that went against his heart.

Long Aotian's face turned pale and nodded, but he was madly cursing these people in front of him in his heart. But for the sake of the Holy Grail, and in order to become the lord of the plane like the predecessors of the land with the same name and surname, you should keep your life for the first time. When I became the lord of the plane like my predecessors, all the men were castrated as eunuchs, and all the women were thrown to shoot the A V of the human beast!

Tucao said, your predecessor is not the master of the plane, it is all a scourge of the plane......

The burly man took out the mask and said, "This is the holy relic we have prepared for you, and it is up to you how to summon it." ”

Long Aotian took the mask with trembling hands, and said with unconcealed joy: "Don't worry, I know!" "Come, new Heroic Spirit, come to the service of your master!

He put his finger in his mouth, but he couldn't bite it. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it hurts to bite out a hole on the finger! The last time he summoned the Assassin was because the scalpel was so sharp that by the time he reacted, the blood was already pouring out. At that time, he was still wondering, how could something so rusty be so sharp?

"Blood? If you can't do it, I'll help you. The little girl sneered, and with a slight movement of her fingers, a huge gap appeared on Long Aotian's fingers, and blood flowed out as if she didn't want money. Oops, sorry, didn't get the power right. She apologized pretendedly, and only schadenfreude could be heard in her tone, but there was no apology at all.

Long Aotian screamed miserably, clutching the root of his fingers in pain.

"Stinky bitch, little bitch, you wait for Lao Tzu! When Lao Tzu and I become the lord of the plane, Lao Tzu will find ten heads...... No, a hundred elephants wheeled you! ”

The seven members of the Dragon God Group ignored Long Aotian and looked at the ground intently.

The blood that fell to the ground flowed slowly, forming a circular magic circle on its own with properties that transcended the common sense of physics.

Long Aotian endured the pain in his heart, threw the mask into the magic array fiercely, and vented his dissatisfaction a little. As soon as the green mask came into contact with the blood on the magic array, it slowly sank as if it had fallen into a swamp. As the mask gradually disappeared, a burst of non-dazzling blood light suddenly rose from the magic array made of blood, which looked extremely strange.

"Come on, come one of the most powerful Heroic Spirits!" Long Aotian muttered in his heart.

The thoughts of the seven people in the dragon god group are similar to his, and they are even more urgent. Knowing the combat power of other Heroic Spirits, they are looking forward to this Heroic Spirit even more. If this heroic spirit is not strong, victory in the Holy Grail War can only be empty talk. In that case, how many people will they live up to expectations?

In the expectant eyes of the eight people, the green mask completely disappeared into the magic array. But nothing happened, only more and more blood light.

The faces of the seven people in the dragon god group were quite ugly.

The third child breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but said with a serious face: "Sir, the summoning seems to have failed. ”

The burly man waved his hand to stop him, frowned and asked, "Long Aotian, what's going on?" ”

Long Aotian's face turned pale. He knew that once the Heroic Spirit summoned failed, he would completely lose his usefulness. Is it necessary to live for people who have no value? It's just that he never thought about this problem, an extremely real problem. In addition, I offended that little girl just now, I'm afraid I'm going to die soon, right?

No, no, I'm the main character, how could I die! By the way, this thing must not be used as a holy relic to summon heroic spirits, absolutely so!

"This thing is not a holy relic, and it can't summon a heroic spirit at all!" Long Aotian's tone trembled, and he no longer had the momentum he had just now.

The burly man said disappointedly, "Not a holy relic? I personally brought it back from Western Europe, and it's from the battlefield of Ragnarok! Is it possible that such a thing is not a holy relic? He didn't say it, but this thing was actually ripped from the body of the evil god Loki...... At the beginning, in order to compete for the things on the battlefield of the Ancient God War, only five of the thirteen people in the Dragon God group died, and the inheritance of the entire seven people was completely cut off!

That's seven inheritances, three of which have been passed down from ancient times to the present! The original old five-body cultivation was completely buried there, and only one old life was left to steal life, and he had to endure the pain that life was worse than death every day! But how did he do it? He still sent his daughter to the dragon god group, just for his own country! And what about us? The second one's golden pill was shattered, the third one's Wu clan's body was broken, and he could only go to practice Gu arts, and the fourth one's golden body of the Arhat on the ground was gone, and my sect's treasure was wiped out, and even people were expelled from the division! But that's it, we have to do our best for this country, even if our hearts are full of demons, and we will never have anything to do with the fairy road from now on!

Without waiting for the others to get angry, the little boy, who had always pretended to be innocent, broke out.

"We lost eight good brothers who depended on each other to get such an artifact back, but you say it's a fake? Boy, do you think you can survive today? The little boy was like a ghost, and suddenly grabbed Long Aotian by the collar and threw it against the wall. It was the first time he had shown a gloomy expression, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells.

Long Aotian fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and curled up in pain.

"You bastards, I won't let you go!" The teenager, who knew that there was no hope of survival, roared hoarsely. Lao Tzu, I am the protagonist, the protagonist! The protagonist can't die, and even if he dies, he can be resurrected! What is the loss of the body, Lao Tzu and I will definitely be able to take away and be reborn, and then you will wait to die!

The little girl pursed her lips disdainfully and said coldly, "Ghost? Sorry, you can't be the hell anymore. I'll take out your three souls and seven spirits and feed them to my demon beasts. Filthy garbage like yours may make her indigestion, but it makes me happy to see you devastated in your spirits. "It seems that this little girl has a deep grudge against what she just saw......

Long Aotian's heart was shocked. Soul-stricken? In that case...... Is it possible for the protagonist to be reborn? No, I'm the main character, I'm definitely not going to die! That's right, that's right! And that Heroic Spirit, that Heroic Spirit called Ruler! I'm the master of Assassin, and she can't sit idly by and watch me die at someone else's hands! When I was besieged by those werewolves, didn't she come to my rescue?

Yes, the plot must be arranged like this! Ruler killed all these bastards to save me, and then became my Heroic Spirit himself! That's right, you can't be wrong, I'm the main character! The protagonist has the aura of the protagonist, the protagonist has an infinite palace, and the protagonist will never die!

Long Aotian laughed nervously, and laughed maniacally: "You group of 213, you don't know that you are dying?" Dare to kill me, you don't know I'm the master! If you get down on your knees and beg me now, maybe I'll spare your lives!" ”

The spit officer said, 13 add up to that letter, you know.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and could no longer maintain the iceberg face that was not suitable for her. She reluctantly turned around and asked, "Boss, this kid ...... Crazy, right? No, the madman's three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and Peony and Yueji may have diarrhea if they eat it. Sixth sister, do you do it? ”

The student's mother smiled coldly, and her glasses flashed with a cold light: "It's with me." Suddenly, as if she had remembered something, she panicked like a rabbit and said, "Ah, no! I mean, it's not bothering my brothers and sisters to do it! Nor is it ...... Alas, forget it. She said helplessly, stretching out her right hand.

The boundless murderous aura instantly filled the entire basement. That kind of cold, eerie momentum is really not like what a girl would have.

This is the reason why she was able to enter the Dragon God group, which came from the "Killing Heart Formula" of the ancestor who killed the god Baiqi. As soon as the murderous aura came out, the ghosts and gods surrendered. Of course, she is still too weak now, and there are not so many people in the world who kill her...... If you want to make "Killing Heart" a success, it is impossible to succeed if you don't kill hundreds of thousands of people like Master Zu.

Long Aotian looked at the glasses lady who walked over step by step, as if he had seen a killing god crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood. For a moment, he was terrified, and wailed frantically: "Ruler, you damn bitch, you TMD hurry up!" I'm a master, shouldn't I be protected! ”

A cold light flashed in the glasses girl's eyes, and she gently kicked the main chassis with her foot, kicking the thing like a cannonball at Long Aotian, who was screaming. The boy subconsciously learned Wang Ba, shrank his head down, and the chassis was torn apart on top of his head, and parts flew sideways.

Long Aotian's head was broken by the scattered fragments of the chassis, and one eye was taken by the fan blade of the fan, and the whole flew out of the eye socket.

"Ahh The boy's shrill voice no longer looked like a human being, but more like an evil ghost. The eye was gouged out raw, and the optic nerve even hung on the orbit. Hot blood gushed out, coating the cold floor and his unpleasant face. The pain was so intense that he wanted to die.

But he didn't die. He did not inherit the aura of the protagonists of the predecessors of Long Aotian, but their Xiaoqiang physique was learned.

"Sixth sister, let's solve it quickly, we still have to find other masters." The burly man frowned and spoke up. He wasn't sympathetic to the man, but time was really tight. Is there still a need for sympathy for this kind of scum? It is better to sympathize with a cat than to sympathize with him. At least the cat still knows how to turn into a beautiful woman or something to repay the favor, and he will probably only stab you in the back and say that you are not.

"Hmm." The glasses lady nodded in a panic, and waved her right hand down slightly.

No one noticed that the flying computer hard drive had disappeared into the blood-colored magic array......