PS: The results of these two days are really worrying for the old man, and the sauce purple will be good in the future, 200 votes a day to guarantee two watches, respectively released at zero o'clock and around 12 o'clock at noon, the third watch that was originally scheduled to be released from six to eight o'clock in the afternoon every day, it depends on your support (the diligence and hard work of the three watches every day can't always be like this back and forth to do day work, above ~)

Chapter 62, the text of the city of Luo

The mana fluctuations from the other side of the barrier became more and more violent, and it was clear that the battle between Caster and Rider had reached a high climax.

The re-embodied master of ceremonies simply and rudely unscrewed a few steel bars from a construction site not far away, and carried them behind his back. On the premise that you can't unseal your own treasure, the ability of "knights don't die with bare hands" can often work wonders. The metal that had already begun to corrode emitted a black and red glow while being held by the master of ceremonies, and the majesty unique to the treasure suddenly gave others a strange sense of oppression.

Finally, the hunter who had been waiting for a long time finally saw his prey, and Gilles and Ryunosuke, who had been spit out of their mouths by a piece of "carrion", poked their heads out of the water, and this place was already a certain distance from the place where the battle had just taken place. Thinking they were safe for the time being, they gasped for breath and coughed and spat out the water in their mouths. Of course, during this period, the panicked and tyrannical expressions were also collected by the master of ceremonies.

It's ironic that the devil, who creates terror and death every day, is just as unbearable as ordinary humans when he faces the desperate situation of death.

The master of ceremonies removed the steel bars from his back, and there was no pity in his eyes.

The threads on the surface of the material itself increase the stability of the projection, and after it became a treasure, because the master of ceremonies gave it the purpose of "throwing" from the very beginning, there was even a coiled arrow tail at the end, and the tip that directly brought damage was turned into a cone.

The legs were stretched into arches, borrowing explosive force from the earth, and as the muscles contracted, all of them were transmitted to the right hand holding the weapon—and after a brief pause, the shrill stinger took a brilliant red light before its eyes, and then disappeared into the night.

"Bang!"

The wait was not long, and the spike that broke through the water was like a precision-guided missile, hitting Caster's left shoulder without deviation from a distance of about 100 meters, and then nailed the opponent to the dam behind him without question!

Bend over... Throwing!

This is just the beginning, the master of ceremonies has no intention of stopping, as a servant, even a caster with weak basic parameters cannot be judged by common sense, and in order to achieve his goal, he must completely lose the ability to resist. Of course, it's not just because of that.

It's another red glow that crosses the night!

Similar to before, the emcee's position was pushed forward a bit, and this blow nailed the opponent's right shoulder!

Because of the desire for the Holy Grail, the selfish ** itself, the heroic spirits can still fight desperately, so for this cruel and terrifying demon, the master of ceremonies can unscrupulously burn the soul of the berserker in the body. Compared to what Giles did to those children, the celebrant was merciful like a virgin.

Keep rushing.

Then running forward, without any emotion, he pulled out the steel bar behind him again, and fired two shots in succession, hitting the panicked target again.

The demon who had been pierced through his shoulder blades could no longer hold the treasure in his hand, and then, naturally, two more poisonous stingers fixed his hands to the reinforced concrete structure in the same way.

"Ahh

The master of ceremonies, who was close enough, heard screams from hell. Like every poor man who was tortured to death by Gilles, the twisted and painful voice was far from the usual arrogant and crazy demon in his impression, and as the berserker who knew madness best, the master of ceremonies could feel that the other party's sanity was fading away.

…

Finally, after a frantic skimming of the shallows, the master of ceremonies, holding a "stinger" in each hand, came to Caster. Of course, he rewarded Ryunosuke before and directly made the other party temporarily unconscious.

"Ahh Ahhhh ”

… Already speechless?

Seeing the other party's reaction mixed with fear and collapse, the master of ceremonies continued his work without hesitation, and he stabbed the two steel bars in his hands into the opponent's feet, so that the terrible demon really couldn't complete even the slightest movement of struggle.

Then he neatly picked up the book that had been left aside.

- The Textbook of the Snail City.

The legendary Black Magic Book in Gilles' hand, which was hand-copied on human skin, was really the fundamental purpose of the master of ceremonies to carry out this operation.

After confirming the harvest, he turned his gaze again to the half-dead caster, who had fallen into madness, and then, in the desperate eyes of the other party, pulled out the last steel bar behind him...

…

"Click!"

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"Did you find it?"

This time, they didn't return to the mansion of the Maki family. If you can let Yanye completely get rid of the dirty inkstone's marker insect control, it's better not to do it under the nose of that old monster.

Although there is still no guarantee that there will be no Worm Demon Envoy to monitor the opponent even in other places, it is at least safer than directly in the opponent's fortress-style magic enchantment.

The emcee who took off the helmet asked... As a berserker, he obviously can't master skills such as reading magic books. On the contrary, although he is only a half-ass, Yanye is also a magician no matter what.

"There it is."

Yan Ye, who kept flipping through the books, finally stopped, and he finally had a clue about the news about the extraction of magic.

For magicians, the Illumination City Textbook was originally more like a quick measure, and even Gilles himself was just a layman watching the fire from the other side, and it was able to make him appear as a caster, and this magic book could be said to be indispensable.

"Help me to him first."

The "he" here is, of course, the caster who has one foot in the grave. After being completely crippled by the master of ceremonies, he was transported here with only a simple treatment... After all, the Luoyan City Sect is a treasure that belongs to him, and if he is disposed of at the beginning, then there is no way to deal with the rest of the matter.

Yan Ye stretched out his right hand, pressed the magic book on the other party's body, and then chanted the incantation in a low voice, and then, an amazing scene appeared in front of the master of ceremonies.

The caster who appeared as a servant gradually became transparent, and finally it was as if a diffuse smoke had been absorbed by the entire text of the Snail City.

"This is..."

"According to the book, it's not necessarily life force that provides a source of magical power." Yan Ye rarely smiled, "The servant composed of pure magic is also a kind of magic creation, and it is obviously a better 'food'. ”