Chapter Ninety-Eight: We Still Don't Know the Name of the Dead Apostle

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Without a bit of mud and water, the axe blade easily cut off Dead Apostle C.

"But it has nothing to do with me."

The innocence of the previous moment was gone, and at this moment, Luo Xin's face could not see a little humanity, and she withdrew her tomahawk.

For Dead Apostle C's death, her eyes were stagnant, and she couldn't lift the slightest ripple.

"Wow, it's cruel, sometimes I really don't know if you have a dual personality."

The folded girl flicked her wrist, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said to Luo Xin.

"Luo Xin is Luo Xin, not a double personality. And you're not qualified to talk about me. ”

Luo Xin pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, and her innocent and lively expression returned. Naturally, it's hard to believe that she had just beheaded the Dead Apostle.

"Yes, yes, Luo Xin is Luo Xin."

The folded girl smiled helplessly, reached out and put it on Luo Xin's head and stroked it.

"Ahh Your hands are so dirty, woo! Don't touch me! ”

Luo Xin's shaking little head wanted to shake off the hand of the broken girl, which made the broken girl laugh.

All the Dead Apostles who entered the station were annihilated, and now only Apostle B, who fought with Zhou Yao, was left.

And he couldn't hold on for much longer, as the battle continued, Zhou Yao had already taken control of the battle, thanks to the Red Lotus Flame.

"What, can't you move? Didn't you still be arrogant before? Zhou Yao sneered.

In front of him, Dead Apostle B was already scarred, and his tall body no longer had the momentum of might, but looked like a dying beast.

The vaunted regeneration ability is now drastically limited, something that Dead Apostle B never expected.

At first, he found that the wound did not heal itself immediately and knew that it was the flames on Zhou Yao's knife that were at fault, but as a Dead Apostle, he did not think that his regeneration ability would be defeated by the flames. So I didn't take it too seriously. But as the battle continued, he realized that he had been careless.

The wound does not heal itself, but accumulates little by little, not in addition and subtraction, like one plus one equals two. Dead Apostle B's regenerative abilities began to become ineffective as the wounds increased. Until finally his actions were affected.

It's a pity that even if he wakes up at this time, it will be too late.

"Human! If you put out the flames, we'll fight for real! ”

Feeling that his body was getting heavier and heavier, Dead Apostle B was very unwilling.

He felt that if his regenerative ability was not suppressed, the human in front of him would definitely not be his opponent.

"Whether I have a seed or not, I don't need you to prove it. Besides, you think I'm going to put my advantage aside and stupidly fight with melee? Zhou Yao raised his hand and said.

"You! Treacherous humans! The Dead Apostle was so refuted that he had nothing to say, and could only curse without pain.

It's really strange that he is stupid, thinking that Zhou Yao agreed to his one-on-one duel before, so he thinks that Zhou Yao will continue to be fooled stupidly.

As everyone knows, his subordinates are now completely dead, and he is left with a bare-bones commander.

"Since you don't have any back, then go and die."

played two games in a row early in the morning, and Zhou Yao was so tired that he wanted to go back to make up for sleep.

So he planned to fight quickly, the flame of the red lotus gushed and condensed, and the hand of fire appeared.

Dead Apostle B didn't have time to surprise Zhou Yao's sudden move, and his body hurriedly rolled to the side, avoiding the hammer blow of the Flame Hand from top to bottom.

"The Hand of Fire!"

Zhou Yao didn't bother to grind with him anymore, so he condensed a flame hand and launched a siege on Dead Apostle B with both hands.

Now Dead Apostle B is very reluctant to dodge a Flame Hand, and where can he deal with another one, and before he even utters the last line, he was punched into the ground by the Flame Hand.

"Finish the day."

The two flame hands turned into flames and dissipated, and Zhou Yao took back the Zhendian Shana, clapped his hands, and left the scene.

"I'm back, you're back, no Dead Apostles have come to you."

Returning to the hills, Zhou Yao glanced around with some concern, making sure that it was exactly the same as when he left.

Although Yu has terrifying abilities, his own strength is only a little higher than him, and he can't fight in close combat, which can be said to be powerless.

Although there is a sickle treasure in the treasure column that seems to be very powerful, but as introduced, Yu has always been used as an ornament, and it is not a weapon, at most it is a ...... Pillow.

Zhou Yao was stunned, because You was really lying on the carpet with the sickle in his arms at the moment, and he didn't know if he was asleep with his eyes closed.

Having said that, Yuu is really no different from humans in this regard.,Unlike Sakuya and Eryu.,She eats and sleeps normally.,It's not a physical need.,It's her own personal hobbies.。

Seeing this, Zhou Yao smiled helplessly, and did not bother Yu again, but picked up the business that he had forgotten for a long time - watching the battle.

The trial opened, and Zhou Yao turned his attention to the battlefield, but to his surprise, he actually began to evacuate.

Most of the personnel have left the battlefield, and the few remaining are blocking the offensive.

The army of ghouls, which originally accounted for the majority of the population, was now very small, and the main force of the other party was replaced by the Dead Apostles. The most conspicuous of these are several masked monsters, which number five in number, and their different forms and combat effectiveness far exceed that of the Dead Apostles.

In charge of stopping them are the three heads of the Gosan family, Bazette, Shier, and Tamamomae.

Known as the "murder weapon in the world", Bazette implements his martial arts style and launches a hand-to-hand attack on the Masked Dead. Her fists, feet, and knees all glowed with a blue glow, reinforcing and protecting her body.

Compared to Bazette's bold battle, Hierre's side became much more brutal, and her hands were full of the black keys of the Church, just to achieve results and play their role, constantly being thrown by Hierre.

Looking at Tamamo again, she actually started a hand-to-hand fight, her two furry tails flicking, and she played with the other party with her speed advantage.

In addition to the three, the second stay and Sakiya are also responsible for one, occupying a clear advantage.

The five of them dragged the five masked monsters, and the rest of the Dead Apostles were stopped by Titia alone.

She held the battle flag she had brought with her before she set out, and birds made of white paper were constantly flying out of the feathered sleeves of her coat, building a high wall of defense behind her. No matter how much the Dead Apostles attacked, no damage could be left on it. I think it must be that the pale golden aura spreading out from the battle banner is having an effect.

But a single high-walled line of defense wasn't enough to hold out all the Dead Apostles, and there were a few other "guys" who trapped the Dead Apostles in place.

One was a dark blue ghostly fire that piled up in the air and spread a curtain of flames that scorched all the Dead Apostles who approached.

One was a great monk in a gray-blue robe, with a hideous face like a demon, and it was up and down that no Dead Apostle could bear.

There is also a white bone spirit wearing a kimono, and it is better not to see the face, and it is definitely a scary level to see the face. Bone spurs scattered out, more effective than the barrage of machine guns.

The last one left is the real demon, a demon in samurai armor with a katana in his hand, and the sword can kill the dead.

"This is Shikigami, right, and it seems to be the Shikigami of a hundred ghosts walking at night?" Zhou Yao watched and guessed with some uncertainty.

Although none of these "guys" can be named by name, they are very similar to the Japanese monsters in his impression.

"But what is the battle flag over there, it seems to be a treasure. But didn't she say that stigmata bearers can't use the Noble Phantasm at will? ”

Zhou Yao didn't think that Titiya would deceive him, and there was no need to deceive him.

He was relieved to think that the magician was not out of the possibility of using the treasure.

While he was watching, the evacuated vanguard had already returned to their garrisons and began to prepare for the evacuation.

"It's really like what Mondstad said, the casualties are not large. But the relative results were not achieved either. ”

Zhou Yao said after comparing the number of people in succession.

Although he hadn't counted them, he could still estimate the approximate number.

"If I have to talk about the results of the battle, it should be to confirm the combat power of the Mask Dead Apostle."

Zhou Yao lost interest in continuing to watch, and returned to the square table and sat down.

The pudding he had taken out had all been wiped out by Yu, and there were still some cookies left, barely enough to fill his stomach.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, one of the opposite hands picked up a cookie one step faster than him. It turned out that Yu woke up.

"When is breakfast?" Yu held up his notepad as he ate.

"Well, I guess I can't eat breakfast, but it's possible to have lunch." Zhou Yao thought for a moment and said.

Later, when Tsutoshi and Sakiya come back, they are almost about to leave. How can you cook on the road?

"It's a pity." Yu wrote.

"Well, that's a pity, hey, at least leave me one." Zhou Yao replied, only to find that You had eaten too quickly and had been eaten up by her.

"Sound to the west." Yu wrote.

Zhou Yao seemed to read a kind of pride from these four words.

"Hmph, I'm glad I have a hand."

Zhou Yao put his hand into the night hat and took out another bag of cookies.

"The pudding is really gone, but there is still a bag left on this one."

Seeing Youzhi looking at him, Zhou Yao hurriedly explained.

Reluctantly filling his lower stomach, Zhou Yao yawned and fell asleep on the spot. By this time the sun had already risen, and it was not as cool as it had been when it first came.

And it was so noisy over there that he couldn't sleep when he went back.