The heroic spirit in the night sky is obviously a girl, but her awe-inspiring divine power is not inferior to that of any king.

A queen who is more arrogant than anyone else, more violent than anyone else, and more beautiful than anyone else.

She squinted her blood-red eyes and looked down at Liang Chengcheng: "Now, keep your humble appearance like this, and die......"

The accident of the next moment made her show a mocking and expectant expression, no matter what kind of changes, crushing this reptilian last hope is one of the tyrannical hobbies of the most ancient king.

Liang Chengcheng was pierced by a strange sword on the fire hydrant. He looked at Ten Fingers and muttered, "Spell it ......"

Between his ten fingers were fragments of the Rubik's Cube that had fallen apart and shattered.

Those curious colors flowed slowly from the top of the Rubik's Cube like ink, dripping downward, and gathered in a pool of blood at Liang Chengcheng's feet.

Black, white, red, green, blue, orange...... The six colors mingled together and turned into a disgusting boiling ash, sucking blood, as if it were too ugly to tolerate the evil and malice of the whole world.

Gollum ...... Gollum ...... The blood seemed to be tormented by the flames, and bubbles kept bubbling, engulfing Liang Chengcheng's body from the bottom up.

Liang Cheng groaned and let out a painful and screaming scream: "Ah! …… Yes! Ahhh Ah......h

The Assassin's body detached itself from the sword's penetration like a sol, blending into the muddy ugliness, leaving only a pale mask on it.

The whiteboard-like mask constantly evolves with all kinds of ugly faces, and in the end, there is nothing left.

The faceless tabula rasa, one of Liang Chengcheng's most important doppelgangers; The most outstanding canvas is capable of carrying what is completely under his clumsy brush, the filth and ugliness of his heart.

The boiling color writhed like a living thing, slowly climbing up the fire hydrant, and finally swallowing the entire fire hydrant and digesting it.

The water that gushed out turned into fishy, sticky blood as it flowed out of color. In the stench, countless deformed monsters emerged from the color, as if struggling to climb through the mud, wailing and spreading towards the Tosaka Mansion.

After stripping Liang Cheng's shell, this is a monster that is ugly to the limit!

The long sword, which had been extravagantly thrown by the Queen of the Ancients, soaked in the frenzied oil paint, as if stained with sulfuric acid, was corroded beyond recognition, and finally fell to the ground, and broke with a loud bang.

Needless to say, a look of disgust appeared on Gilgamesh's face, and she did not expect that the change that had consumed her precious time was such a disgusting and unaesthetic thing that she did not even have the last impulse to play.

Those constant wails and bubbling of oil paint seem to be mockery!

Crush my hopes? No kidding...... When did I ever have such a thing? Here, there is only the ugliness contained in the heart, the filth of evolution!

As a murky mockery rang out, the struggling and prostrate deformed figures in the sticky colors suddenly screamed and crawled towards the Tosaka Mansion, which was tightly sealed by the barrier.

"Bastard!" Gilgamesh looked down at the slowly approaching ugly color, his eyes angry "Dust me to ashes!" ”

Another golden hilt emerged from the void, and then, with the swing of its slender fingers, it pierced into the depths of the color like a crossbow.

Immediately after, countless streamers flickered in the air, and the exaggerated treasures that made people worship continued to appear, slashing, smashing, stabbing and burning towards Liang Chengcheng...... The quagmire-like color was constantly boiling, exploding under the throwing of the Noble Phantasm, shattering and converging again, and after completely losing its human form, the Assassin had become a monster that no one else could predict.

The ugliness born from Liang Chengcheng's heart was full of it, and in the darkness far away, the pale-faced Liang Chengcheng was holding an invisible pen in his hand, stained with his own blood, and holding the bottle of the Sage's Stone in his hand, and did not draw huge power from Yan Feng Qili, but chose to devour the countless souls in that bottle of liquid red stone.

He obeyed Yan Feng Qili's orders, but he went against his expectations, and he wanted to get rid of the biggest threat to himself this time!

Killing Tosaka Toshitomi is not an empty word...... Stained with the blood in his wrists, the invisible pen frantically smeared all kinds of terrifying pictures and monsters on the ground, so thousands of meters away, all kinds of mutilated and hideous monsters continued to emerge from the pool of boiling colors.

The avatar of the tabula rasa was already filled with evil thoughts and chaos in his heart, but at this moment, Liang Chengcheng's mind was sober.

Violently venting the ugliness in his heart, Liang Chengcheng suddenly poured the bottle of liquid red stone in his hand into his mouth with a cold smile on his face.

"Keep my eyes open, Ancient King!"

In the midst of the crazy laughter, Liang Cheng liberated the invisible pen in his hand.

The things from the immortals were turned into the treasures of Liang Justice under the rules of the Holy Grail War; And now it has turned into an endless greedy beast, swallowing the power in Liang Chengcheng's body, constantly writhing like a wild horse, almost out of his hand.

Under his hands, the crazy picture spreads rapidly: zombie riots, hundreds of ghosts cannibalism, killing fierce beasts, and Shura scenery...... The dark and dirty picture scroll has unfolded!

The mottled and curious colors formed a pool of turbid boiling oil paint, and the body was constantly reduced by the volley of the king's treasure, but it soon expanded rapidly under the power of Liang Chengcheng, and finally touched the layers of enchantment and defense of the Tosaka family.

Filthy magic spreads through the void like ink, rapidly eroding the enchantment; It was as if the giant beast was biting at the flesh of its prey, and between the twists of its skull, blood splattered, chewing on the flesh that had been bitten off, and its eyes were hideous.

In the riot of hunting for strange oil paints, those deformed monsters that had turned into minced flesh under the rain of arrows slowly overlapped together, turning into unspeakable strange shapes, and monsters the size of ordinary houses slowly crawled out of the oil paint, swallowed the boiling oil paint, and aimed its sixteen eyes in the direction of the ancient king.

Although its body continued to collapse in the volley of the rainstorm of treasures, it never completely collapsed, but boiled like mud, and opened its huge lips full of filthy and wailing towards the girl heroic spirit at the top, and suddenly attacked.

As the shadows rose from the ground, Gilgamesh could find nothing but anger in his eyes.

This kind of ugly thing, a monster that didn't even have a trace of something worthy of her appreciation, actually dared to stand in front of her.

arrogance, arrogance, blasphemy...... And, in vain!

Her scarlet eyes seemed to burn. Watching the giant beast rapidly approach the Scarlet Mouth, her delicate face as if it were a hallucination was not moved in the slightest, and some of it was a majesty that could not be shaken and was to be blasphemed.

Gilgamesh's slender white palm lifted, and the palm like white jade waved down empty.

"Give me a trace of scum that doesn't exist and disappear into this world!"

The king's cold declaration spread out at the same time as the riotous magic that rose into the sky, and at that moment, a light like the sun appeared from the void, as if the complex bits of light like a nebula weaved a light that was impossible to look at.

That's, countless treasures?!

A violent explosion burst from the monster's body in an instant, and the deformed monster pulled from the ground turned into shattered slime in an endless salvo, and was burned into foul-smelling green smoke by the flames.

Even the Heaven and Earth Obedient Sword didn't need to be used, and she crushed the monster that Liang Chengcheng had created with all her strength to smithereens.

And at this moment, an angry roar came out of her mouth, filled with violent anger that wanted to destroy everything in front of her.

The king is angry, and the corpse is thousands of miles away!

The purest violence and anger made all the peepers in the darkness take a few steps back; The source of his anger was the little bit of mud on the back of Gilgamesh's hand.

On top of the golden armour, a little foul and foul-smelling slime splashed on her body in the random shot, like a drop of ink on the most luxurious picture scroll.

It's an eyesore to the extreme, and it's ugly to the extreme.

Even Tosaka Tokitomi in the mansion was horrified by the anger of his own heroic spirit, and began to think about whether to use the spell to appease her anger, or sacrifice Yan Feng Qili, his own disciple.

Causing Gilgamesh's anger, Yan Fengqili probably won't survive no matter what, right?

It seems that the original plan was a bit hasty, in order to deter all the combatants, by the way, the heroic spirit of Qili escaped from everyone's sight; But he didn't expect that Hassan, who came from the old man's lineage in the mountains, would have such an ugly and terrifying method.

It actually made Gilgamesh become such a violent look.

Tosaka Shichen, who was sitting on the sofa drinking, sighed, drank all the wine in the cup, and in his heart, silently drew a line of death on the name of his disciple.

Sacrifice it, Qili.

At this moment, a comical and cold strange singing voice suddenly came from the hall overhead.

"Babble, babble, ugly murderer~"

In a thick fog for no apparent reason, the Assassin in the mask of Blackjack performed a strange dance, singing and acting, looming.

"Impossible...... There are still six layers of enchantments outside......" Tosaka Tokitomi saw the attacking heroic spirit through the crystal mirror, and couldn't help but get up from the sofa, and then stopped sluggishly after speaking.

In the enchantment around the Tosaka Mansion, a huge hole has been broken by the monster raised by Liang Chengcheng, and the assassins who clearly said that there was only one suddenly appeared one after another...... "Yan Feng Qili!" He shouted angrily, and slowly pulled out his magic dress from his clothes: "Are you really going to kill me......

It took eighty percent of Liang Cheng's mana, and the filthy creeping monster was just a consumable to attract attention; The real killer move is one of Liang Chengcheng's clones, a famous killer born from countless B-grade horror films, a murderer from Wudu.

In the thick fog of magic transformation, there was silence, only the faint monotonous singing voice came from it, and Black Jack danced enthusiastically, slowly searching for his dance partner hidden in the underground secret room.

"Babble, babble, poor faceless! Babble! Babble! Poor magician! ……”

Under the killing power of the Heroic Spirit, Tosaka Tokitoshi, who had fallen into an ice cave, called: "Your Majesty Gilgamesh! Jill ......"

The magician who tried to summon the enraged Heroic Spirit back found that his summoning stone had been lost in the sea, and the original furious sound outside had disappeared.

Gilgamesh, gone?

(To be continued)