"Stop, Wild Goose!" The middle-aged man, who had been hiding in his room all this time and had never shown up, broke into the basement in a panic, looked at his younger brother, and said in horror: "What are you doing!" You're going to ruin the Kiriri family! ”

"Yo, Brother Tsuruno." Jian Tong Yanye turned his head and looked at his brother, who had always played the role of an accomplice, with a mocking look on his ugly face: "At this time, shouldn't you lock yourself in your room and tremble?" Destroy the Kiri's house? Where were you when I killed what we call 'Father'? ”

"This kind of place, full of decay and pain, should have been destroyed a long time ago!" He raised his voice and yelled at his brother, who was trembling like a hamster, "Now, go back to your room, or you will be destroyed here with the Jian Tong family!" ”

"Haha." Jian Tong Yanye looked at his brother who fled in a hurry, showed a sneer, and took out a lighter from his arms, and after igniting the spark, the dim light illuminated the rancid basement:

"Jian Tong dirty inkstone, look at the place you left, it's so disgusting!"

He threw out the expensive lighter in his hand, and the lighter that fell into the insect pond with the burning flames ignited the fuel and thermite poured into it, and the endless insects struggled into char in the flames, and the dark magic pool was completely destroyed before it could be developed.

Fifteen minutes later, Jian Tong Yan carried the girl out of the gorgeous mansion shrouded in flames, and the former Jian Tong family was completely destroyed, and now and in the future, it will not appear again.

He reached out and dialed the last remaining phone on his phone, and after waiting for a busy signal, the communication was connected.

"Mr. Shen, you can start preparing for the surgery, if you can remove all the engraved worms from Sakura's body as promised......

Makiriya paused, gently stroked Sakura's sleeping cheek, and smiled bitterly: "Then Makiri's surname, please use it to your heart's content." ”

…… By the time the sun rose the next day, the riverbank next to Winterwood had been devastated by the 'Tanker Truck Explosion', and most of the residents of Winterwood believed it or not, they hadn't seen the scene anyway. As for the few witnesses, if they hadn't been cleared by the Immortals on the spot, the Templar Church and the magicians would have convinced them that it was just an ordinary accident.

In the final moments of the battle, Gilgamesh's appearance completely disrupted the pace of the early summer plan. Xia Chu, who had paid a huge price, finally stopped the Ancient King's next move with the help of the Spell, and successfully cut off Ling Ke's exploration before he could find himself through the Demon Dao Book.

Even a momentary distraction in the battle with Emiya Kiritsugu was fatal, and Ryunosuke Yusheng, who lacked assistance, had his right hand destroyed by an 'Origin Bullet' and nearly died in the explosion of the Philosopher's Stone. Fortunately, the power of the Philosopher's Stone is a fairly stable source of energy when it is not yet activated, otherwise he would have died.

And Xia Chu almost died in the hands of Kuyu Maiya, and that rare cold beauty can be said to have no irrelevant thoughts of mercy or hesitation at all. In the final moments, the bullet grazed Natsuha's head, and Natsuchu also pierced her chest in the middle of the counterattack with an empty spell that imparts lethal power to words.

In short, both sides lose.

Faced with the Hero King's departure for no apparent reason, the battle between the King of Conquest, the King of Knights, and the Magician has begun to ignite.

But after the Master was hit hard, Ling Ke felt that his magic power had begun to drain slowly. Although he was full of ugly greed for Alice Field's face, he immediately summoned a new stone beast to cover his retreat, and finally disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Alice Phil also had symptoms that Saber had not expected.

As an artificial human of the Einzberen family, she is not only a participant in the Holy Grail, but also the 'guardian of the weapon' - managing and carrying the 'vessel' prepared for the advent of the Holy Grail, this is Alice Field's mission.

Contains the souls of the losers and turns them into consumables for the Holy Grail. As an integral part of the Grail structure, she can already be called a miniature Grail.

The two different characteristics of people and tools can never appear in the same thing, and when she stepped into Winterwood Town, she had already begun to change subtly; The death of Dilumudo, the heroic spirit of the spearman, also exacerbated the occurrence of this symptom.

In other words, as the Heroic Spirits continue to die one after another, in the next Holy Grail, the gentle woman in front of Saber will gradually turn into a universal cauldron that carries miracles - the Holy Grail.

And in these few short days, it will be the painful death of Alice Phil and the birth of the Holy Grail.

Alice Phil was ready to die for the Holy Grail War, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

The sudden dizziness and pain came from the depths of his body, and his originally fair face instantly became even paler, and the abnormal gasping made the Knight King's face change.

"Ellie ......" He didn't care about the strong enemy in the distance, and helped Alice Field, who was about to fall: "What's going on?" Is it really a magician's trick? Damn ......"

"No, don't worry, it's just a normal metamorphosis." Alice Phil held on and shook her head: "Saber, this is my fate. Now it's time for you to step on your own destiny, go and keep fighting, it's the fate of the Heroic Spirit. ”

"Oh? That pretty-looking lady, you're looking down on me. The King of Conquerors of the Clouds looked down at the pair of combatants and shook his head: "As Iskander, I will never imitate others who take advantage of others' danger. Saber, you should make a break with Caster. Then I'll duel with Caster or you, the winner among you. ”

"Since you don't want to belong to me, the next time we meet, it must be a battlefield where one side will inevitably lose its life, right?" The King of Conquest laughed and waved the reins: "I'm looking forward to it! ”

The burly sacred cow rushed to the clouds again with purple electric light and went away.

On this night, the Maki family, one of the three royal families, was completely destroyed, and the Heroic War that began in Fuyuki Town has entered a white-hot stage.

It's not just the battle between the Heroic Spirits, the three squads have been secretly shackled by the Lord God, and only one squad can get out of this world, and the endless and tragic fight is about to be born between the two who know.

It was on this night that Bai Shuo, with the help of Liang Chengcheng, stole the spiritual vein on the Weiyuan River and connected it to the foundation that had already been created under the Hongzhou Banquet Pavilion.

With an abundant supply of mana, Bai Shuo used his own blood to craft one hundred and seventy nodes overnight, nailing them into the land beneath the Red State Banquet Pavilion, expanding the complexity of the barrier to a level he had never imagined.

If the enchantment can really be triggered by all of them, the level of purity it can achieve even surpasses the other world in the 'Seventy-two Floors of the Hall of Worship' of the Araya Solian.

Based on the strongest barrier he had mastered, 'Infernal', Hakushuo tripled the complexity through a stable energy source. Relying on physical objects to build an enchantment is indeed much easier than creating an enchantment out of thin air, and the final result is even beyond Bai Shuo's expectations, although it is not an inherent enchantment, but it is not inferior to it.

What Bai Shuo has learned is more or less related to Buddhism, although he has not yet shaved his degree, and he does not plan to shave in the future, but the power he has mastered has surpassed that of the so-called high monks in most of the world.

When he stopped, he looked at the masonry under his feet, but he could draw a mysterious pattern formed by countless mandala patterns in his heart—six complex concentric circles embedded in different forms of mandala patterns, as if evolving into six reincarnations.

Compared with the legends in Buddhism, which include all sentient beings, even the gods and Buddhas are among them, the 'Vajra Realm Mandala' and the 'Tibetan Realm Mandala', the composition of this enchantment in front of me also seems to have a bit of charm, but after all, it is just a god-like.

With the continuous development of the 'Wheel Six Paths' mastered by Bai Shuo, many perceptions are intertwined at one time, as if the shallow mist is slowly converging, and finally it is about to reach the level of qualitative change, but it still has not reached the level of truly turning the virtual into reality and surpassing the limit.

This kind of will not change, just like the chaotic mother is pregnant with a fetus, in the mystery and strangeness, it also makes Bai Shuo puzzled.

Since he has caught the so-called 'Fetal Possession' realm, then Bai Shuo will call it the 'Fetal Tibetan Enchantment', however, if you want to reach the kind of realm that includes the six realms of beings as stated in the Buddhist scriptures, you can't reach it until you cross the six-star threshold, and it's better not to think about those things before that.

"It's finally done." Bai Shuo leaned against the wall, took the cigarette handed over by Changsun Wu, and after the accustomed surname was lit, he heard a dissatisfied cough beside him.

Chen Jingmo's eyes looked at the cigarette lit in Bai Shuo's hand, and her eyes were displeased-she didn't like smoking men, and Bai Shuo promised to quit smoking.

"Well, I was wrong." Bai Shuo shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile, and extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand with a wry smile, and Changsun Wu, who was holding the cigarette beside him, also ran outside the door with some helplessness and committed suicide.

After seeing that there was no one on the left and right, Chen Jingmo came up with his hands behind his back with some satisfaction, looked at his face and nodded, and said, "If you know your mistakes, you can change them to be a good boy." ”

"After a busy night, don't you give a reward?" Bai Shuo leaned into her face inch by inch and blew on her earlobe: "Teacher, I need a reward." Also, can I tutor alone tonight? ”

Chen Jingmo lowered his head a little shyly: "In the mission world...... Will? ”

Bai Shuo sniffed her breath and replied in a low voice: "Big husband, question!" ”

In the next moment, he felt his heel stomped hard, Chen Jingmo jumped away from his arms sensitively, turned his head and smiled proudly: "The teacher called Otoria to watch a movie tonight, and Bai Shuo's children will accompany the eldest grandson to watch the night shift together~"

"Huh? By the way, what about Ottoria? She looked around and said, "Wasn't it there just now?" ”

"Did anyone call me? I'm packing. Ottoria appeared through the back door with a large bag in her hand, her face as usual, as if she had just arrived.

"No, nothing." Chen Jingmo went over to help pack the marching back into Ottoria's wrist chakra space: "Did you start packing your things so early?" ”

"Yes, it's ready." Ottoria turned to Bai Shuo and said, "Captain remember what he said last time, right?" ”

Chen Jingmo cast a puzzled look, while Bai Shuo nodded with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I won't leave the team members to break in alone." ”

Ottoria nodded, and was about to say something when the sound of Changsun Wu pressing the horn of the car was heard at the back door.

"Well, then, I'll wait for orders at any time."

She said hurriedly, then turned to leave.

"Don't worry, the eldest grandson will come back to help me after sending you off later." Bai Shuo pinched Chen Jingmo's shoulder: "If there is any accident, it will depend on you." ”

"Don't lie to me." Chen silently raised his fist and shook it threateningly: "Otherwise, ......"

A flash of lightning flashed through her fingertips, and she smirked, "You know. ”

Bai Shuo thought of the consequences of being hit hard in a certain direction, subconsciously took a step back, watched Chen Jingmo leave with a smug face, and couldn't help but want to burst into tears:

"Damn, give me back the gentle and lovely silence ......"

The large table clock in the hall made a crisp sound, and he turned his head to look at the dial, where the hour hand pointed to 8 o'clock.

"It's going to be a new day again!"

(To be continued)