Volume 3 Dream Catcher Chapter 495 My Head Is Still There?!

"Anyway, don't you need a ticket for this live?" The black-robed girl looked around in the aisle as she spoke, full of curiosity about the vibrant red lotus-style furnishings around her, "Ehβ€”what is this, bandage angel?" ”

"Instead of worrying about these useless things, tell me how to deal with the enemy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Zhao Xiaochen said in a low voice.

"Oh, stupid, it's time to wake up from your dream. Listen up to the boy, it's not a person who can be lucky with a gun casually. The black-robed girl didn't seem to regard George as an outsider at all, and directly shook out the details of her master, "First of all, you have never been exposed to anything beyond your cognition before, so you don't have any physical fitness, spell cultivation, or special abilities. Maybe someone can become a peerless master in a very short period of time, but you can't. ”

The black-robed girl wanted to say that Zhao Xiaochen didn't have the aura of the protagonist, but she didn't say it after thinking about it.

"Secondly, the reason why you can still move now is entirely because of my magic power, and this is also the limit of your magic power, so once you exceed this limit, you will explode and die immediately. Actually, it's nothing, at least you can't kill any attack other than getting a headshot, can you? ”

The black-robed girl paused and continued: "In the end, you are a zombie, and I am not the severe middle and second disease patient of the Lord of Eternal Death, so I can't help you improve your strength. ”

Zhao Xiaochen walked forward in silence, and did not stand still until a gate that seemed to be like a whirlpool appeared in front of him.

"To put it simply, you can't do anything, and we're going to die if we go in this time. Right. ”

"What do you say, don't underestimate the empress. Can I be considered to be sent to death? The black-robed girl seemed to give him a blank look, "And you're dead!" Puff, hahahaha......"

Her Majesty amused herself again...... How low is her laugh?

"Have you laughed enough?" Zhao Xiaochen stared at the pair of dead fish eyes and said as if his face was paralyzed.

"Well, so be it." The black-robed girl wiped her tears from laughter, and said something very casually, "After you go in, everything will be handed over to me, and it is estimated that it will take less than two or three minutes to solve it." Something else to do then. Go home after clearing "The Legend of the Ghost"? ”

Zhao Xiaochen glanced at George covertly and did not answer. After turning into a zombie, his memory not only did not regress, but rose to a new level. Anything he perceives will be recorded in his soul in every detail, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life. In fact, many undead choose to self-destruct after a long period of time, because they can't bear the increasing number of memories.

The zombie boy remembers quite clearly that his caster had said before that he could only do it once. If it's used now, what will happen to the remaining Masters and Heroic Spirits? Do you rely on him, a zombie who fights five scum? He's an orthodox zombie. It's not a boy in a magic suit who likes to play with chainsaws.

"Ah, I know what you're thinking." The black-robed girl seems to be very arrogant, but in fact, she ...... It's just heartless, "This world can't withstand an eternal empress to go all out, and I'm also afraid that I will accidentally blow the earth to pieces." ”

"Inconsistency." Zhao Xiaochen frowned slightly, dissatisfied and authentic.

"Nope. How could it be. Although I am the Empress, I have also gained abilities corresponding to my rank after participating in the Holy Grail War. For example, the workshop of building a magician, and the ability to produce high magic output. On top of that, I also have some abilities that are not too strong and have been turned into retention skills, and I will use one on you when the time comes. ”

Speaking of which. The black-robed girl patted Zhao Xiaochen's shoulder.

"I'm very optimistic about you, boy."

The named zombie shuddered suddenly. I always feel like something bad is going to happen to me.

"Heretics, have you had enough?" George held his spear and glanced at them disdainfully, as if talking to each other was a very cheap thing. He didn't speak all the way, just listened quietly. But now that the useful information is almost all available, wasting any more time is a blasphemy against the Lord.

"No, wait." The black-robed girl turned her head to look at the wall, as if to confirm something, and only after a while did she sound an indication that she could pass.

"What the hell are you doing, heretic?" George snorted coldly and said in a cold tone. He had always been three points convinced, seven points suspicious, and ninety points ignorant of the pagans, so he never let his guard down.

"Why do you ask so much, you don't believe it." The black-robed girl didn't bother to say more to the brainless bear child in front of her, so she walked into the whirlpool gate first.

At this time, there were only George and Zhao Xiaochen left in the corridor, which could be described as a once-in-a-lifetime sneak attack. In fact, George did the same, as soon as the caster left his front foot, he did not hesitate to shoot the opponent's head directly.

There were indeed eight virtues of knighthood in his mind, and he had never violated them. Of course, heretics are not human beings in his eyes, and even pan-believers and shallow believers with weak beliefs are not among the human beings in his opinion, so there is no psychological pressure to sneak attack.

It's a pity that his wishful thinking fell through after all.

An emerald green shield of light suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xiaochen's head, just blocking the opponent's inevitable shot. No matter how hard George tried, it was difficult to break through the seemingly weak defenses, as if the ripples of tissue paper were like a moat.

The black-robed girl poked her head out of the spiral gate and gloated: "Ha, I knew that you, a brainless bear child, would do it." Look, look, right? You don't want to know which theater would allow the audience to fight privately? ”

"Heretic, is this also your spell?" George withdrew his gun without blushing and without a beat, as if the man who had just sneaked up was not him at all.

"Hah, there's nothing more to say...... Come on, boy, it's very-very lively inside, and I think even the heart of a zombie like you can be touched. The black-robed girl shook her head self-deprecatingly, hooking her fingers to keep up with her master.

Zhao Xiaochen stared at the pair of dead fish eyes and walked into the door, and said half-complaining and half-truthfully: "You should know that my heart has long been broken. ”

George watched as the pagan pair disappeared through the door, his grim face completely unrecognizable.

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"Hello. Is it allowed to add temporary additional viewers? The black-robed girl bowed slightly to Cao Jin quite politely, giving people the feeling that her tutor was good.

"If you're here to listen to live. Please quietly enter the auditorium and be careful not to disturb the surrounding audience. Cao Jin replied very formally, and then sighed, and the long sword of light casting slowly drilled out of his palm, "But I don't think you will enjoy music quietly......

"Do I need to pay for my ticket? How much does it cost? Well, there are no ticket sellers outside, is this a charity performance for fans to live? The black-robed girl clasped her hands to her chest. You can see the sparkling eyes through the shadows - it's scary.

"Huh, hey?" Cao Jin was completely caught off guard, not knowing whether it was better to continue to build the Holy Sword or to do his due diligence. In the end, she still took a deep breath to suppress her complicated emotions and chose to be a field worker.

"It's really a benefit performance by the Dawn Orchestra, and you don't need a ticket. There are still a few empty seats at the end of this aisle, so if you don't mind, please go there. Rest assured, the Spiral Top Theater is extremely well equipped. The distance will not affect your audiovisual experience. ”

"The Dawn Orchestra? Earned, even more earning than seeing the original spiral force! Boy, it's up to you for the Holy Grail, I'll go to the concert first! The black-robed girl slapped her face and walked to the empty seat excitedly, leaving her master where she was.

Zhao Xiaochen fortunately turned into a zombie. Otherwise, you have to be angry with this caster and become a nervous disorder. Let your own master stay to fight the enemy, but you run to the concert to rummage through the Holy Grail War, and you can't find the third one.

Cao Jin was stunned, the person in front of him actually knew the primordial spiral force? And she seems to know the origins of the Dawn Orchestra...... What the hell is this guy coming from?

"Who is she?"

Zhao Xiaochen held the spear, and there was no expression on his face.

"I don't know, I don't know, I won't tell you."

"Is that so...... Are you a color rvent? Cao Jin didn't ask any more questions. In an instant, two holy swords appeared, and their slightly narrowed eyes were filled with emerald green battle intent. She knew the thing in front of her was a necromancy. No matter how well the rancid smell is hidden, it can't hide from the saint's nose.

"Actually, I'm the Master." Zhao Xiaochen didn't know why he suddenly wanted to sigh, and by the way, "Let's go and slaughter that irresponsible guy first, okay?" "That's the case. However, the absolutely calm sanity instantly threw this useless spit out of his mind, leaving only a walking dead at a loss.

Should I lift the gun backwards or hold the gun now? Is it standing on the chest or horizontally?

After a while, do I come out with my left foot or my right foot first?

"Are you and the Heroic Spirit the only ones left in that group of necromancers?" Cao Jin asked in confirmation.

"Who knows, you think I'm going to tell you?" Zhao Xiaochen said a nonsense with his own cleverness.

"Alas, I'll leave it to you, stupid Xu Tianshi." Cao Jin shook his head, dissipated the fighting intent on his body and retreated to the back. It is impossible for the mages of the Council to send the Masters and Heroic Spirits into battle, unless they are at the end of their rope. You must know that if you want to make a wish to the Holy Grail, you must ensure that the Master and at least one Heroic Spirit survive, otherwise you will not be able to make a wish even if you win the Holy Grail War.

It can already be determined that they are the ones who forced Jing Ke to use the unique treasure. Alas, she didn't complete the only assassination before her death, and it was still difficult to succeed after becoming a Heroic Spirit?

"Ok, leave it to me." Xu Tianshi squeaked his fist, and hit Zhao Xiaochen's head directly with a straight right fist, how did he look like a street gangster fighting. Fortunately, Woe Lingmeng was not by his side, otherwise he would have to "forgot the things of the mourning tutor again?" This reason is not to teach him severely.

Do you say that the dream of the evil spirit is Xu Tianshi's good confidante or his mother, no matter how you look at it, they are very ambiguous, but the way they get along is a bit like mother and son.

Freud said......

Zhao Xiaochen didn't have time to care about Freud's mother-lover complex, he only felt cold in the soul fire now. I knew I had to dodge that punch, but I didn't know where to dodge.

Left? Right? Or backwards?

He hadn't even fought with his classmates during his lifetime, and he was even raised to deal with a gangster-level fight.

"Are you going to die? Oh, I'm not already dead. ”

It was his last thought before his head was shattered.

"Isn't it, so weak?" Xu Tianshi dispersed the dragon cloud pattern in his hand, and watched in amazement as the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground. It stands to reason that the person who can force out Jing Ke's unique treasure should not be weak, and whoever wants to punch will be knocked out.

"Fool Xu Tianshi, try to destroy his corpse?" Cao Jin was also puzzled, feeling that things would never be so simple. This is the Holy Grail War, not the Treasure Tournament, how can there be a purely amusing character. Well, maybe this zombie is a new breed, and its vitality is as tenacious as that of a cockroach.

Cockroaches can live for nine days after losing their heads, and the new generation of zombies must not be worse than this.

Xu Tianshi nodded, and the dragon cloud pattern in his palm suddenly exploded, turning into a huge cloud and mist hand wrapped around black thunder. He had already suppressed the output with all his might, but the world barrier that formed the crystal wall system still let out a moan in front of this power, as if it would turn into pieces in the next moment, spitting out endless space-time turbulence.

At this moment, the headless corpse suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Xu Tianshi muttered in a low voice, and the evil dragon dragon swept out like a tsunami. The audience in the Grand Theater of the Top of the Spiral is only a projection, and will not be affected by his dragon power; The stage is protected by the original spiral force, which can also ensure worry-free; The other girls are either inhuman or have long been accustomed to it, and they can still move freely in front of this dragon power that can make all things bow down.

Others? Sorry, just bear the pressure.

"It's said that my head is not an ornament, why don't you understand!" A young girl suddenly appears in the place where the body disappeared, and even if she is complaining, it is difficult to hide the gentleness of nature.

The girl's body is not tall, it seems that she is only about middle school - her breasts are not, it is definitely a terrifying level that many people can't reach in their lifetime. His yellow hair was tied up in two large spiral curls, which looked like a drill, and he wore a hat that must have white feathers.

"Time is on the ......" Xu Tianshi groaned to himself, "It's actually a senior sister with a head?!" ”

"Shouldn't I have a head? What's that headless, monster! The girl complained.

"However, senior sister must be headless......" Xu Tianshi was a little incoherent. The things in front of him were a bit irritating to him, especially after the Super Red Lotus Regiment joined a big QB pass/sell member.

"Hey, why is everyone bothering about my head?" The senior sister touched her head, and her depressed look couldn't be hidden, "It's just bitten off once, it's very usual!" ”

That's right, the one in front of me is the protagonist of Persona, the headless senior sister who defeated Yuanshen and the Fire Demon in the 11-year cute battle...... Ahem, it's ** headless senior sister - Ba Asami!

ps: (You can guess who the empress is now~)