Chapter 126: The End, the Beginning (Part II)

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A month later, the blood-devouring frenzy struck the world.

Nangong Nayue, who surrounded the entire block with a large number of demon attackers, looked at Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Satentearo, Hatsuharu Shiori, and Otinus, who suddenly appeared in the shopping street of Xianshen Island with a small wooden boat, and smashed the entire shopping street, and asked with a frown: "Hey, are you humans?" โ€

As a first-class demon attacker, Nangong Nayue did not feel the alien aura from Kinoshita Mizuho, Yeyue, Satentear, Hatsuharu Shiori, Otinus and others, which is also the reason why Nangong Nayue, who is an active professional demon attacker who is the instructor and instructor of the SAR garrison, has not launched an attack until now.

Looking at Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Satentearo, Hatsuru, Hatsurumu and others who were aimed at by dozens of machine guns with special characteristics, and it was basically impossible to play much of a role, Otinus remembered the agreement with Ito Makoto, and protected Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten's Tears, and Hatsuharu Satori until he met Ito Makoto again, sighed, stood up, looked at Nangong Nayue calmly, and said lightly: "Human words, we are all counted, I answered your question, then, it's your turn, it's time for you to answer my question." โ€

The breath on Nangong Nayue's body gave Otinus a certain amount of pressure, if Otinus met Nangong Nayue alone, even if he couldn't beat it, he could still escape, but it was a pity that Otinus had Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Satian Tears, and Chuchun Ornament Li these drag oil bottles. Under the drag of Mizuho Kinoshita, Night Moon, Saten's Tears, and Hatsuharu Shiori, even if he can use fantasy to rewrite reality and achieve god-level Otinus, it is very troublesome.

"Please!" Wearing a black gothic loli suit, holding an umbrella, with the body of a toddler, Nangong Nayue, who is very cute but full of majesty, stretched out his hand and said lightly.

Otinus felt the difficulty of Nangong Nayue, and how could Nangong Nayue not feel the power of Otinus.

In Nangong Nayue's eyes, Otinus was wearing a black leather coat. She wears a hat with a protruding tip like a witch and a wide brim. A fair-skinned blonde girl who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old and covers her right eye with an eye patch. is also a character who is not easy to get along with.

If he could, Nangong Nayue didn't want to fight with Otinus, after all, this is the String God Island with its own lovely students, what will happen if you fight with such a strong person. Who knows.

The strength is the right to speak. If it weren't for the strength of Eutinus. If it makes Nangong Nayue feel tricky, perhaps, Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten Tears, Hatsuharu Shiori, and Otinus have already been arrested. A commercial street, but it is very valuable.

"Where is this, who are you, how many places can you rank in this world...... your strength can be ranked in this world" A series of questions appeared from the mouth of Eutinus.

Otinus was asking, and he was also explaining why he and others would appear here.

"To be able to ask these questions, it seems that you are not from this world." Hearing a series of questions from Otinus, Nangong Nayue asked with some understanding.

Hearing Nangong Nayue's question, Otinus didn't say anything, but nodded slightly. agreed.

Nangong Nayue, who felt the powerful power of Otinus, lightly proposed: "Is it a human in the otherworldly realm, it's really bad, such a thing can be encountered by me, then, for the sake of the same human being, I can provide you with some convenience, but for the destruction of the shopping street, you need to pay money to compensate, of course, if you agree to join the team of demon attackers on the island of the String God, it will be written off." What do you think. โ€

An Otinus with a strong force and a shopping street that has been destroyed, Nangong Nayue believes that the people above know how to choose.

"Can I disagree?" Looking at the Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten's Tears, and Hatsuharu Mori behind him, who had equal combat power, and sighed, Otinus asked as if he was complaining.

"Arrange it for them.,Arrange it to Caihai School Park.ใ€‚ Ignoring the complaints of Otinus, feeling the power of Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten's Tears, and Hatsuharu Mori, looking at the ages of Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten's Tears, Hatsuharu Shiri, Otinus and others, Nangong Nayue whispered to a demon attacker beside him.

After the order, Nangong Nayue turned around and prepared to leave, after all, Nangong Nayue still had classes to attend in the afternoon, in Nangong Nayue's eyes, the teacher is the main profession, and the demon attacker or something is part-time. As for the remorse of Otinus, the problem of sudden attack, in Nangong Nayue's opinion, there is no such thing, the strong have the dignity of the strong, even if it is distorted and dark, but it is the self-respect of the strong to do what he says.

"Ladies. This way. Hearing Nangong Nayue's instructions, a young male demon attacker about 15 years old walked to the side of Kinoshita Mizuho, Yeyue, Satentearo, Hatsuharu Shiri, and Otinus with a courteous face, and said very elegantly.

Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Saten Tears, Hatsuharu Ornament, and Otinus all look like beautiful girls, as a member of an FFF group, such an opportunity to be courteous is something to seize, and if one accidentally leaves the group, it will make a lot of money.

"I'm a man." Hearing the words of the young demon attacker, Yeyue said with a frown.

"Uh......"

Nangong Nayue's footsteps, which turned to leave, paused.

The young attacker's smile froze.

"Bang bang," the attackers who were originally holding machine guns tightly and surrounding Kinoshita Mizuho, Night Moon, Satentearo, Hatsuharu Shiori, and Otinus, several of them didn't seem to be so steady, and the machine guns in their hands fell to the ground.

[How can you be a man so cute.] ใ€‘

I've seen the cuteness of the excesses.,The appearance of the night moon who can only distinguish the gender when the fat time is lifted.,Heard the words of the night moon.ใ€‚ Everyone present roared in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, I'm also a man." Mizuho Kinoshita, who sensed that the atmosphere around him was wrong, said hard.

Although the atmosphere is very wrong, it can't be said that if you are treated as a woman, even Mizuho Kinoshita will be very distressed.

"Bump."

Those who should have fallen fell.

[How can such a beautiful, dignified, elegant, elegant, and intellectual beautiful girl, who can be worshipped, be a man!! The roar of the soul.

Desperate, the Demon Attackers present. Both men and women. They are all desperate, desperate for this world with Hideyoshi.

6 months, Oda Shinna's ambition to look at the world.

In a barren mountain, Jian Gong Zhai Zi reported to the god crack fire weaving wearing a kimono with an ugly face: "Pope." We don't have enough food. โ€

Members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect who live in modern society. Although modern technology is rarely used. However, no matter how you say it, it is a modern person, so suddenly it came to the Warring States period of Japan. Not at all adaptable.

Not to mention the rest, at least the identity problem, the life problem is a big problem.

In ancient times, the issue of identity was a big problem, without an identity, no one even wanted a part-time job, no local people as introducers, no local people as guarantors, and no local people as guarantors, so you didn't want to find a job at all. Thinking about the people who have traveled to ancient times and made some great deeds, it is better to wash and sleep, and it is best to survive.

The flesh travels to ancient times, language problems, writing problems, identity problems, atmosphere problems, habit problems, law and order problems, and the most important rules and regulations are added to the most important problem of rules, and the best result is a grave on a mass grave, which still has to be a kind person to collect the corpse to be able to have, otherwise, it is not impossible to be separated by wild dogs.

Ten miles of different sounds, a hundred miles of different languages, in ancient times whether you can understand the words is a problem.

Although the traditional Chinese characters are not very well written, they can be recognized no matter how they are said, but if they are older than the traditional characters, how many can be recognized, and the most important thing is that the ancient writing is wonderful, and some really can't understand it.

Without an identity, in ancient times, there was no need to say anything, it was inconvenient to do anything, and it was impossible to live at all.

Every era has the mark of each era, half a step away is a genius, one step beyond is a madman, a madman who can be burned at the stake is not the kind of burner that the FFF group can't burn the dead, it's a real burn at the stake. When I saw the sacrifice of the river god with a living person, could I endure it, and the end of the unbearable was one more sacrifice.

An era raises people of an era, and when modern people reach ancient times, at least they can't adapt to it at all, and there is no way to fit the habits of that era. Well, the result of a little water stood nine out of nine. If you can't punish the doctor, you can't pay the courtesy, and if you can't punish the common people, a matter of etiquette can kill people.

In ancient times, even in the so-called prosperous era, there would never be less robbers or something, and being different meant that it was easy to be targeted, and then, understand.

In ancient times, the common people had the rules of the common people, the scholars had the rules of the scholars, the yamen had the rules of the yamen, the clan had the rules of the clan, the court had the rules of the court, and if you didn't pay attention to the rules, you would be crushed to death by the rules.

It is really a miracle that I can survive without knowing the language, without words, without identity, without reverence, without understanding etiquette, and without knowing the rules.

The physical crossing is not good, so the soul penetrates to ancient times, and the reborn is faced with one of the biggest problems is the survival rate, in ancient times when the medical level was very low, in ancient times when a cold could take the life of a baby, how much is the survival rate, hehe, the survival rate of babies in ancient times is very low, and it is very lucky to survive one out of ten, even the emperor's child is no exception.

Even if you are really lucky enough to survive, every era has its own rules, and there are ancient rules in ancient times, and if you don't have the strength to subvert the entire society, don't think about moving those rules, otherwise, you deserve to be killed. By the way, the one who travels can not do anything about what they think is a messy rule.

Therefore, whether it is a physical crossing. It's still a soul piercing, basically modern people come to ancient times, and they can't live.

Unless,There's a force that can subdue an era.,Otherwise,Don't look forward to anything in ancient times.,Well,If you have the power to subdue an era.,In modern times, you can live very well.,Why don't you go without a computer.ใ€‚ There are no games. In ancient times, where there were no movies, no air conditioning, and material culture, spiritual entertainment, and were extremely barren, were you insane?

It concludes with an analysis of the feasibility of traveling through antiquity. Let's take a look. Riding a small wooden boat, he came to the Amakusa-style cross cult in the new world.

The members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect were lucky. The small wooden boat was not lost in the magnificent river of fantasy, but it was very memorable. The members of the Amakusa Cross Sect have traveled to ancient times, although it is not the ancient times of the world where the Amakusa Cross Sect is located, but this level of science and technology is ancient for the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect.

Suddenly came to this world, where is there any identity, there is no such person at all. If you don't have an identity, you don't have a job, and you're the worst class of displaced people.

Although the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect were able to defeat the aristocracy, the outcasts were outcasts, and they were completely discriminated against.

Although the language of the members of the Amakusa-style cross sect is not a problem, the living habits, social environment, etc., are really not adaptable.

Although the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect have a certain amount of strength, the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Cult who follow the Divine Rift Fire Weave to lend a helping hand to the forsaken will not use this power to do things that violate morality.

Ren Xia said, well, that is, the underworld is not good, and then, when the small wooden boat disintegrated, the materials on the small wooden boat were eliminated by the way. As a result, the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect, who had no identity, could not find a job, could not use their strength to rob, had no fame, and were not taken in by their lords.

It stands to reason that if there is a force, even if there is no identity and no fame, the lord will take it in, but it is a pity that the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect hold the concept of not killing, such a concept, in this war-torn world, in this country that regards human life as a mustard, what is the use, that lord will take in a group of people who can't kill the enemy, are useless, and waste food.

"Then I'll go hunting." Forcibly enduring hunger, the god who had not eaten enough for many days, stood up, and said seriously to the word Jiangong Zhai.

"My lord, there is no so-called prey around, otherwise, we will ......" Jiangong Zhaizi, who was hungry, said with a tangled face.

The concept is good, but the idea can't be eaten, in the face of hunger, any concept will be abandoned, Jiangong Zhai has not eaten enough for many days, if it weren't for magic, perhaps, Jiangong Zhaizi can't even stand up, in the face of life and death, Jiangong Zhaizi may not change the concept, otherwise it won't be so self-conscious to take the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect to save Ossola? Aquinas, but in the face of hunger, Jiangong Zhaizi really can't bear it. Maybe it's also a good choice to become a member of Ren Xia Dao. After all, the ancestors of the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect were Ren Chivalrous.

"Don't talk about it, how can you do such a thing as reaching out to innocent civilians. Ossala? Aquinas sent something somewhere, you can divide it. Hearing the proposal of Jiangong Saizi again, the god cracked the fire weaving and rebuked solemnly, but looking at the faces of the companions of the Amakusa Cross Sect around him who were pale from hunger, he sighed and said softly.

Ossala? Aquinas lived better than the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect, they were all foreigners, and she was a very orthodox nun, so even if she had no status, she soon found a job in a cathedral with the help of the same foreigners. And from time to time to help the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect who were starving.

"Pope, that little is not enough for us to eat, and if we continue like this, we will starve to death. Is the Pope really going to starve us to death? As long as it is, as long as it is ...... Make some changes, and we can live well. Looking at the resolute face of the god cracking fire weaving, the word Jiangong Zhai, who was already dizzy from hunger, couldn't help it anymore. He roared loudly at the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving.

No robbery, no theft, no killing, no protection money, no job, following the faith, in this troubled world where the faith is a fart and only intrigue can survive, how can such a person live.

You must know that the surrounding mountains and rivers are the lord's. If you want to hunt here, but you have to pay taxes, the gods have cracked the fire and woven their ancient coins.

It is a very good idea to follow righteousness and not touch other people's things, but where are there so many ownerless things in the world.

The members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect were already starving, and Jiangong Zhaizi was already hungry and faint, otherwise, Jiangong Zhaizi would not have said this to the god Split Fire Weaving. And the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Cult. I'll stand up and stop it.

It's a pity that the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect are all tortured by hunger, and in the face of hunger, people who can follow righteousness. It's really not a lot. At least. Most of the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect. I can't do it.

Saints, after all, are in the minority.

"Don't say that again!" Looking at the word Jiangong Zhai. God Split Fire Weaving is dissatisfied, God Split Fire Weaving is a true saint, a saint who follows the faith, and has the strength to attack the weak, which is completely unacceptable.

"I'm sorry, Pope, everyone, let's go." Looking at the god crack fire weaving who still adheres to righteousness, the word Jiangong Zhai, who has been tortured by hunger, stood up with a disappointed face, and said calmly to the god crack fire weaving.

After finishing speaking, Jiangong Zhaizi saluted to the Divine Cracking Fire Weaving, and then turned to leave.

Most of the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect also stood up, saluted to the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, carried their weapons, and kept up with the pace of the construction of the palace, preparing to leave.

This can be regarded as a good calculation, or it can be regarded as a consensus, in the face of the fate of starvation to death, it is just a matter of not having the ability, how can a capable person accept it.

The members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect have decided to abandon the Pope they once longed for, and the Pope God they once worshipped, Cracked Fire Weaving.

To be alive, no one would choose to die, and it was starving to death like this, which seemed unreasonable to everyone.

To be honest, the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect are gone, and they really can't be blamed, following the will of the God Split Fire Weaving, there is a strong sense that the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect have endured hunger for too long, and in two days, the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect will not even be able to lift their weapons.

In order to live, to make a choice while you can still change your destiny now, to make a choice to live, no one can say anything.

Even the Divine Cracked Fire Weave couldn't say anything. Asking people to die, and starving to death, such a thing is simply unjustifiable.

The god Crack Fire Weave could only watch in amazement as the members of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect left.

Looking at the only girl left, God Crack Fire Weaving asked a little puzzled and a little expectant: "Wuhe, aren't you leaving?" โ€

"I trust the Pope, and it would be pitiful if the Pope were alone." Wuhe, who felt the voice of the god cracking fire weaving, said softly.

It is easier for two people to live than fifty-one to live. It would be pitiful if it was just one person.

Although the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect were forced to leave due to reality, they still had a longing and an apology for the Divine Split Fire Weaving, so Gowa stayed, stayed to take care of the Divine Split Fire Weaving, and stayed to take over the materials sent by the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect after their transformation, and the materials that could keep the Divine Split Fire Weaving alive.

"Hey, God Split, Wuhe, why is it just the two of you, what about the others." Ossala? Aquinas brought a beautiful blonde girl dressed strangely, well, very strange for this era, to the hill where the gods cracked and weaved their lives.

"That, Ossola? Aquinas, is there anything you can do? Feeling the sad Wuhe of the God Split Fire Weaving, he quickly opened the topic, which is really a big breakthrough for Wuhe, who is usually difficult to communicate.

Because it's a natural stay, it's easy to forget his previous words of Ossola? Aquinas, hearing Wuhe's question, happily pointed to the blonde beautiful girl beside her, and said with a smile: "God split, I helped you find a job, well, a job that doesn't kill people, is to protect this Oda Kamisuke Shinna." โ€

Although it is a natural stay, but the situation of the Amakusa-style cross poignant, Ossola? Aquinas is also very clear that he has always wanted to help Ossora, who is a cross sect of the Amakusa style? When Aquinas came to the Society of Jesus when Oda Shinna, who was very curious about Western things, he finally found a job that was very suitable for the members of the Amakusa Cross Sect.

"I am the head of the Oda family, Oda Kamisuke Shinna. I hope that your sword of immortality can calm this troubled world for me. Oda Shinna, who was dressed very strangely, but was very domineering, took a step forward, walked in front of the god cracked fire weaving, and said sincerely.

A year has passed, the river of illusions.

"Mai Ye, haven't you found the New World Realm, our luck won't be so bad, just keep getting lost in this river of fantasy, and a lifetime will pass like this." Holding her sister Fremea tightly? Flanda of Severen? Severen, looking at the beautiful river of illusions, asked worriedly.

This river of fantasy is beautiful, but it is also very dangerous, and the storm of time and space some time ago almost destroyed this small wooden boat. What makes Flanda? Severen was worried. Whether they can reach the so-called New World Realm?

"Flanda, super crow's mouth." Heard Flanda? Severen's words, Silk Banner said angrily.

A month of drifting has put the girls in the shadows on the verge of exploding, anxious, fearful, angry, and worried. Flanda? Severen's words almost didn't make the silk flag favorite do it directly.

Mai Ye Shen Li said angrily: "Flanda, you shut up for me, if you still haven't reached the New World Realm after a while, I will still leave you." โ€

Mai Ye Shen Li was also frightened by this year's drifting, what if he really couldn't reach the New World Realm, he would die. will die because of loneliness, loneliness.

Seeing the murderous silk flag favorite in his eyes, Mai Ye Shenli, hugging his sister Fremea tightly? Flanda of Severen? Severen, obediently shut his mouth.

Maybe it's because of her sister Fremea? Severen's existence, perhaps because he wanted to be in his sister Fremea? Severen showed her sister's strength in front of her, Flanda? Severen's condition is far better than that of Silk Banner's favorite, Mai Ye Shenli, at least, Flanda? Severen had no tendency to go berserk.

It seems that when he boarded the small wooden boat, Zheng Shuanglong forgot to say that being in the small wooden boat is in an invincible state, and no one can hurt anyone before the small wooden boat is exploded.

"Sister." In Flanda? When Severen, Silk Banner's favorite, and Maiye Shenli were silent, Fremea? Severen suddenly struggled and shouted at Flanda? Severen shouted.

"What!" Very worried Flanda? Severen.

"Quiet!" Fidgety Silk Banner favorites.

"Shut up!" Mai Ye Shen Li who wants to kill people.

"The world realm, the new world realm! We are almost at the end of the new century. "Excited Fremea? Severen completely ignored Flanda? The words of Severen, Silk Flag's favorite, and Mai Ye Shenli pointed to the giant bubble that was rapidly enlarged in front of him, and happened to be on the navigation track of the small wooden boat, and shouted loudly.

More than a year of drifting, so that Fremea? Severen couldn't stand it either.

"The !! of the New Century" Mai Ye Shen Li, Silk Flag's favorite, Flanda? Severen looked at the giant bubble and shouted with excitement and happiness.

The first moment.

At the moment when Zheng Shuanglong closed his eyes, Zheng Shuanglong seemed to see a blood-colored light explosion and a faint purple color. (To be continued......)