Chapter 142: The Mother of the Fourth True Ancestor - Xiao Shensen
The time that can make the two of them look at each other wordlessly, there is only a moment.
Immediately afterward, Shutra targeted them in the ancient city and unleashed an invisible slash.
"Haha-! Defeat you together, Fourth True Ancestor! β
However, what covered the vision of the gasp two was a dazzling flash of true red.
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Bathing in the aftermath of the explosion in front of him, the eardrum of the ancient city was numb. The artificial earth shook unsteadily, making it impossible for one to stand up straight.
The ground caved like a crater, and the view was completely obscured by the dust wafting there. Scattered rubble fell to the ground like hailstones.
But it wasn't Shutra D's attack that caused that. Proof of this is that he also has a stunned expression in the pouring rubble.
"What was that!?"
Looking up at the sky covered in a red sunset, Shutra shouted. Hindering his attack was a massive mass of flame flying from the void. It was a magic attack coming from afar.
Although I thought it was a trick by other escaped prisoners, it was not so. They laughed and stared coldly at the panicked Shutra.
Of course, it wasn't the ancient city that did it. But the ancient city already knew who would unleash this attack. Because he's been waiting for this moment!
Even rivals the overwhelming destructive power of vampire beasts.
It is a magical bombardment produced by the high-density chanting of mantras that cannot be sung by human vocal cords and lung capacity. The magic bullet of the Lion King's suppression weapon, the "Six Styles Heavy Armor Demon Bow".
"--The lion dancer's high god Shinkohime is here to praise and worship"
From behind them in the ancient city came a message of congratulations woven by a young girl who was a demon attacker. Kicking away the mountain of rubble, Sayaka Kasaka, with a metal Western bow, appears.
With her ponytail dangling, she was standing on an unimaginable vehicle.
It is a chariot drawn by a huge military horse, in the style of an ancient nomadic tribe. Even Shutra D watched the situation unfold in a daze for this unconscionable sight.
"The flame horse of the aurora, the unicorn of the brilliance, you are the one who commands the heavenly music and the thunder, and the entangled flames shoot through the demons and ghosts-!"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to be bothered if you forget me!" The girl with a ponytail looked at Xiutra and said sincerely.
That's exactly what it isβSaya Hua!
"Come up, Yukina! By the way, there is also the ancient city! β
Saya Hua shouted in a tone that he had no room for more, and as he took out several new spell arrows and shot them together. Countless explosions fell with a certain time difference, preventing the pursuit of the escaped prisoners.
In fact, the ancient city had long known that if he wanted to break away in this situation, it would be almost impossible to get rid of Ah Ye and the others without a means of transportation that could move quickly.
So, at the beginning, he asked Saya Hua to find a means of transportation that could take them away, and he came to delay the time, but fortunately he finally caught up.
Looking up at Sayaka, who continued to breathe rapidly, Gucheng's face suddenly darkened.
When looking up at the chariot at close range, the sense of intimidation is not something half-hearted. The horse's head is covered in a steel helmet and a creepy design resembling bloodstains on the bridge. The front end of the axle is also filled with metal thorns, giving it a menacing impression at first glance.
"Senior, hurry up!" Yukina shouted as she hugged and supported the injured Yuma.
There is no way for the ancient city to hold on to that moon and jump on the chariot immediately!
Sayaka, who confirmed that Guru and the others had already boarded the carriage, rudely let the carriage move forward.
But-
"Why do I want you to find a transport that can get us out of here, but I didn't say you could get me a chariot!!!!"
"It's because someone left it on the side of the road, so it's just a loan! Besides, there's no other means of movement that can be used! β
I can't help it, if it's just left there! β
Gurujo and Sayaka roared at each other without any nervousness as they messed around in the cramped driver's seat. Yukina looked up at them like this with an expressionless face and sighed helplessly.
There were four humans on board, but the speed of pulling the chariot did not decrease at all. This is an unimaginable abnormal speed.
"No kidding, this is a tracked motorcycle!!!" The ancient city looked at Saya Hua and yelled angrily.
Tracked motorcycle, is a half-track vehicle developed in Germany in World War II. NSA form, model HK, 101, equipped with water-cooled inline 4-cylinder OHV engine.
However, how could such a chariot appear on this island of Xianshen, where the inhabitants have been completely evacuated? It's obviously a fool!
"You say...... What..."The pale Sayaka turned her head stiffly, "Thisβthis is... Track... Rub...... Motorcycle!? β
"Didn't you even know what this was and rode here!?"
"Isn't there no way, it's usually unthinkable that this kind of chariot will appear on the road or something!"
Saya puffed out her cheeks in defense.
Oops, oops, Yukina sighed.
"I think it was probably because the Haha-in Festival was temporarily suspended some time ago, so I didn't have time to deal with it, so I was put on the road! This chariot should also be a copycat! β
The Haha-in Temple, which is currently being opened, is a festival modeled after Halloween Eve in the "Demon Special Zone". The city is full of decorations inspired by monsters and yokai, and there are many tourists who wear makeup to participate in the parade. During the parade at night, vans decorated with luxurious neon lights are also thrown in.
Therefore, this copycat version of a tracked motorcycle is probably one of them.
However, it should be due to the news of the abnormal dragon vein released by the high-level of Xianjin Island, so it is impossible to handle so many trucks at one time, so it is casually left here.
However, even if it was thanks to this chariot that they were able to break away from Ah Ye, the current situation is not optimistic!
Gurushi glanced back worriedly at Yuma, who was lying in the seat behind him.
Yuma, who was covered in blood, kept his pupils dilated and didn't move. The breathing chaos is unreassuring, and the body temperature is extremely low. ** The level of fatigue is higher than the appearance of the injury. Now that she was robbed of the "guardian" by Xiandu Mu Aye, she is already in a state where part of her soul has been torn off.
And the moon in her arms was also extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and she was seriously injured at this time, and she has been in a coma. Although Gu Cheng had used his magic to temporarily stop her wounds and prevent them from getting worse, the situation would be dangerous if they were not treated in time!
"I can't help it." The ancient city muttered, although he didn't want to do this in the first place, but now there is no other way. He really didn't want to have contact with that woman if he could.
The chariot they were riding in the ancient city had already left the harbor area and was entering the city. The northern part of the artificial island is an area of research institutes lined with companies and university facilities. Although most of the residents have evacuated the island of the gods, if it were that person, even if something big happened, it would definitely not be the island of the gods.
"Saya Hua, turn left ahead."
"Huh?"
"I already have a number of people who can treat Nayue and Yuma. If you don't go home, you should be in Mar's research institute. β
"Who are you talking about, 'If you don't come home?'
Glancing at Shayahua, Gucheng said in a heavy tone, "Xiao Shensen, my mother. β
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The MAR Research Institute occupies a large area, so it has become a complex three-dimensional structure with countless high-rise buildings interspersed. Holding the sleeping Yuma in this way, the ancient city did not hesitate to move forward in it.
Soon they arrived at a cylindrical building in the corner of the lot.
It is a chic building reminiscent of a resort villa.
Originally, it was a hotel for visitors and researchers from outside the island, but Xiao Shensen, their mother in the ancient city, privatized one of the rooms without authorization, and lived here for most of the week. Although I think it's a little problematic as a guardian.,But after all, I'm in the position of being raised by her.γ
Sha Yahua looked up at the tall research institute above his head: "Is this this Mar the legendary Mar?" β
"Maguna, Atarxia, Reseach, one of the world's leading magic industry complexes, right?" Yukina, who was standing aside, said.
"Why, why is Xiao Gucheng's mother here?"
Saya asked with a stiff expression as she chased after them in the ancient city.
"My mother is the research director of the MAR medical department, and she has the qualification of the on-the-spot magic medical book, and she also has a relationship with Youma."
But in fact, Gucheng really didn't want to have anything to do with her, because as the fourth true ancestor, Xiao Gucheng, like his sister who was sympathetic to demonphobia, Gucheng also had a reason why he didn't want to be known by his mother.
However, Saya Hua beside him shook his whole body as if he was cornered for some reason.
"Wait...... This kind of thing, the mental preparation has not yet ......"
ββ¦β¦ Why are you nervous? β
Gucheng took the elevator and turned back with a surprised expression. Saya Hua, on the other hand, suddenly blushed and replied in a shrill voice.
"I, I didn't say it nervously! (Kansai dialect)"
"Even the tone has changed to a Kansai accent!"
The ancient city sighed softly helplessly. It's not that he doesn't know the reason for Sayahua's strange behavior, but he gets used to it after seeing it too much.
The elevator they took in the ancient city reached the target floor. At this time-
"The ......," Yukina asked in a worried voice.
"Let's go bother her too, okay?"
Looking down at her blue apron, Yukina had a look of destitude.
Her clothes, after a fierce battle, were tattered from dust and abrasions. The silver spear was also dirty from the blood spatter, and it was a bit reluctant to insist that it was a costume for the Hahajoin Festival. In any case, it is not a costume that is appropriate for meeting a friend's mother. Even if you are called to the police immediately, you can't complain.
"If it's that woman, there's no need to worry about it, but her personality is a lot of trouble for you!"
"Yes, yes......"
Although Yukina and the others were a little confused, the ancient city ignored this and pressed the electric bell in the room occupied by Fukamori. A little late, a soft voice came out of the walkie-talkie.
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