It's as dark as night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huge floating slaughter in the world.

By this time it was completely dark as night.

Under the release of Li Bamo's absolute aura of silence, everything has been devoured.

It was like a storm that swept through the flower-filled plains, which were once full of life.

Only the stone with the little white flowers still standing.

Tiefutu stood in front of that flower, bearing the overwhelming attack from Li Bamo.

Fist, fist intent.

It was a fist that shattered the abyss, turned into an abyss.

Storm.

As surging as those endless silences, fists.

The Iron Float does not move.

At this moment, Tiefutu finally returned to the original path.

His performance at the moment is like the stubborn rock behind him.

Or rather, a mountain.

The silent mountain shelters the little flower that grows on the stone.

Li Bamo, who has been incarnated as a demon, has completely lost any consciousness of belonging to intelligent creatures, he only knows how to punch, attack, destroy, and destroy.

Destroy it all.

Destroy all good.

And then destroy yourself.

Now, in front of him, what needs to be destroyed is that little white flower.

"Roar—" he roared, and the whole world roared with him.

He has taken control of the world that originally belonged to the Iron Float.

Any breath can be held in his hand and used as an offensive weapon.

A shout is a thousand winds.

A straight punch is the overwhelming pressure.

In this almost eternal night, the Iron Float is like a candle in the wind.

But he did not move, like a rock.

What kind of wind and rain, pressure, put on him, he seems to be a candle in the wind, but in fact, not an inch has been shaken.

His muscles, his eyebrows, his spirit, are like mountains.

Like the sea!

Every wind and rain destroys, every mountain and sea, as if he is applying nourishment to the small white flowers behind him.

One more attack, one more growth.

Under the protection of the Iron Float.

The little white flower, although it still looks small, not too bright, but the vitality on its body is already breaking through the stubborn stone under its seat little by little, inch by inch.

Wind and rain.

Flowers bloom and break.

When the flowers will be fully blooming, when the wind and rain will stop, and when the rocks will be broken.

That was the time.

Tiefutu is also waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to break through the bottomless darkness from thousands of storms and rains in one fell swoop.

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Occasion.

Su Junyan's hand was beating lightly on the arc knife orange.

Darkness has eroded the sea, and is quietly eroding the entire fortress of the deep sea.

The darkness of the recent past has spread across the deck.

Su Junyan is also waiting for an opportunity to make a knife.

Ximen listened to the rain and stepped aside, standing in front of the unbearable Ximen Night Tower, neither letting others hurt him, nor allowing him to have a chance to make another move.

On the deck, the battle between Li Bamo and Tiefutu was still going on silently at this moment.

Darkness gradually divides them.

In fact, only Su Junyan and Hohenheim remained.

They stand opposite each other.

A low sea breeze blows from afar.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

But at this time, Olivia, who had been standing on the shore to sweep Su Junyan's array, suddenly moved.

All at once I walked into a battlefield that was already covered in darkness.

"This one, I'll come. She held Su Junyan's hand and whispered.

But in fact, it was a hint to Su Junyan to take this opportunity to enter the deep sea fortress and rescue Artoria.

When the West Gate Night Tower was defeated and Hohenheim had to make a move, it meant that Asgard's side had exhausted its hole cards.

Unless Augustine was also on this ship, there would be no one to stop Su Junyan.

"You ......" Su Junyan hesitated, he really didn't want Olivia to be in danger.

Hohenheim's strength, even he is a little uncertain.

"I'm not who I used to be. Olivia just laughed, as if to reassure him.

Indeed, Olivia's ability to lead Helena and them to wipe out the lair of the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce is enough to show her strength.

Su Junyan did feel that Olivia's strength was not far from his own.

However, in the end, there will still be worries.

After all, they were separated by such a long distance and so many tribulations before they met again.

Su Junyan hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, and then said to Ximen Tingyu on the side: "Captain David, I also indirectly saved your life at the beginning, and today ......"

"I understand. Ximen listened to the rain and didn't wait for Su Junyan to finish speaking, and nodded, "I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but unless I die, your woman won't die." ”

"Thank you. Su Junyan thanked him, then turned to Olivia and said, "Be careful yourself." ”

"You too. ”

Then, Su Junyan no longer hesitated and walked towards the interior of the deep sea fortress.

And Hohenheim, who was robbed of his opponent on the side, didn't say a word.

Nothing was done either.

This made Su Junyan, who was already ready to make a move with Hohenheim, very puzzled.

But it was only a moment of doubt.

He had disappeared from the deck.

Hohenheim sighed again.

"Why sigh?" Olivia was fully in the state of battle, and she was indeed not the same person she used to be.

After more than a year of slumber, she has completely awakened to the blood that belongs to the Lancaster family.

In terms of the purity of the bloodline, I am afraid that she is already close to the direct line of Charlemagne.

So just a thought, the lines of crimson irises were already covering every inch of her skin.

The rich aura of frost, with the activation of her bloodline, almost froze all the darkness around her.

"I sigh because ......," Hohenheim spoke, and his eyebrows were covered with frost.

"Young people never believe that behind the mountain is the mountain, and they always have to be hit by the mountain and their heads are bleeding before they accept their fate. ”

"You're trying to tell me that Augustine is on board too?" Olivia raised an eyebrow, her rich red iris making her temperament look a little wild.

She clearly didn't believe Hohenheim's specious words.

"You are a direct descendant of the Lancaster family, and I also feel the awakening of the purest bloodline in you, so you can feel it. Hohenheim's expression was still the same, not threatening, or lying.

And Olivia, she frowned deeply.

Because......

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