The black-armored samurai who suddenly broke in and cut off Bunin's arm neatly made old Bunin speechless for a moment. Having chopped off Bunin's hand, she stepped on her high heels and came to the stone statue of him and Christina, looking up and down at the petrified Christina.

"With the advantage of super evolution, you can be counter-killed, although you have hostages, but you can really cook." Mai looked at the snake-body girl's stone wither and muttered.

She looked at the gemstone pendant with a surging rainbow light in her hand, sighed and said weakly, "Can't you tell her directly?" Don't you have to toss people around in such a big circle, aren't you tired......"

In addition to the rune of rune emitting golden light, there is also a faintly visible star octahedral figure. The rainbow light that this picture is emitting slightly, gorgeous and mysterious, as if it recognizes something.

"This ......" Old Bunin looked at the fourth person who suddenly broke in and said something he couldn't understand, and wanted to say something.

But Jiude Mai didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, she tightly grasped the rainbow pendant in her hand and smashed it forward.

"Rejoice, little girl, this is the time for you to have a real new life." Mai shouted, "If you go to sleep again, I'm going to have to hit your attendance sheet!" ”

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And so, under the horrified eyes of old Bunin, Christina's stone statue shattered. The sound of the stone statue crashing and the stone statue falling was accompanied by the sound of metal chains crashing together.

On the other side, Bunin pressed his arm in horror, which showed no signs of regeneration or healing, and the Japanese sword seemed to have some power attached to it. His evolution was not as good as Christina's, and the constant blood loss had already made him feel a slight chill.

He gritted his teeth, and with his other hand pierced through the metal wall, pulling out a sparkling wire and pressing it against the bleeding wound. Blinding sparks lit up, and a powerful electric current flowed through his body, and the bloody wound instantly turned black under the powerful electricity. Although there was still a small amount of blood flowing out, he could barely stop the bleeding.

After doing this, he looked angrily at the black warrior who had never looked back at him: "Bastard, you dare!" ”

His gaze once again converged on the light that could petrify people, and he controlled the dense snake's hair to dance, and the dense snake head bared its fangs and shrieked over. The sea-like formation threatens to devour the people who despise him in front of him.

Mai, who didn't even look back, was unmoved, she even took a step back and gave way to the venue.

The dust that shrouded Christina's body dispersed as if it had been slashed by a long sword, and a graceful purple figure flew out. She swung the chain out of her hand with all her might, and the long scythe at the end of the chain slashed through like a fan, spinning through the snakes. Countless tiny snake heads fell to the ground and twitched, gradually losing their movement.

Bunin's petrified light vanished as soon as the purple figure raised its head—the light struck her mask with a strange glow and vanished. Bunin's light, which can petrify even super-evolved individuals, has completely failed in her body!

Bunin retracted the remaining head of the snake in horror, the petrified light failed on the one hand, and he found that the hair cut off by the long scythe showed no signs of regeneration or healing, just like the previously severed arm. The scythe, like the sword, was attached to the power to restrain him!

Bunin looked at the purple figure standing in the dust in front of him with jealousy, and retreated slightly. All the snakes on his head hissed, as if they had encountered some terrible predator.

Christina watched with some confusion at the purple armor on her body, the black cloak with hood and silver trim swaying in the dust, and the pleasant metallic sound of spiked ornaments colliding with each other. The purple chain was wrapped around her right hand, and the purple and black scythe that had just returned to her hand exuded an aura that made her feel bad herself.

Serum, Toxic, Hyper-Evolutionary, Exogenous...... Too many things rushed into her somewhat chaotic brain in an instant, and as her memories gradually recovered, her somewhat confused eyes became clear.

"Road...... Is this the true blessing you give me? She looked at her hand, then looked up at Bunin who was sneaking across from her and trying to escape.

Then her gaze gradually became resolute, and the long scythe she clenched was thrown out, and the purple chains were like spider webs, instantly blocking Bunin's escape route. The black-purple scythe slashed through the air, and the remaining dust dissipated under the sword light.

Some of the information burned in the Saint Quartz made her understand what was going on, and she clenched the long sickle in her hand and muttered, "I won't let you down again, Lu ...... No, now it's the master who is. ”

The black hood fell, and Christina's eyes looked ahead through the purple blindfold. The scythe was swung again, and the sword aura visible to the naked eye pierced the air: "Lancer strikes and dedicates the enemy's head to my master!" ”

"That's my line...... No, I don't think he might like heads. Mai said silently, and her body gently stepped back. Beyond the astonished old Bunin, he retreated into the shadows behind him.

Her figure melted into the shadows, and she stood beside another black figure. Pitch-black runes appeared on his body, and no one could detect his existence, not even the previous super-evolved Christina. He appeared here as if he had appeared a long time ago, silently watching the battle in the hall.

After being silent for a while, Jiude Mai asked in a low voice: "I said, do we need to toss so much?" Wouldn't it be easier to just tell her that there was the strength she needed in it? ”

"I'd like to do that if I could." Lu Mingfei replied softly, and he picked up a holy crystal that emitted rainbow light. The starlight shone like the Milky Way illuminated the corner, but it didn't attract the attention of others.

The rainbow light illuminated his face, which seemed so mysterious, he explained, "But it was a necessary trial, and the power of the Heroic Spirit was not available to everyone. The issue of phase is one thing, and whether or not you can have the qualifications to use it is another. ”

"Well, that's complicated enough." Mai shook her head and stopped asking this question, which was a bit complicated for them.

……

In the crisp sound of chains, the purple figure shuttled quickly among the snakes. Every time the black cloak was lifted, countless tiny snake heads roared and fell. In front of the group of snakes like a tide, the purple figure looked so fragile, as if it would be devoured by endless snake heads in the next second and reduced to new rations.

…… If you ignore the increasingly frightened expression on Bunin's face, maybe that's really the case.

Bunin roared loudly at the Golden Boy, like a threatened reptile. He swung his endless snake hair just to be able to stop the attack of Mengjin's purple figure, but he tried his best to stop her advance at the cost of many unrecoverable snake hair.

The fast-spinning scythe was like a lawn mower, and he and his snakes were the grass waiting to be cut. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't change his fate of becoming a weed.

"Why can any of you stand on my head?" Frightened, he cried out, and the claws on his intact hand shone dangerously and swung out fiercely in front of him.

The cacophony of metal crashing together drowned out all other sounds for a moment. In a corner of the room, old Bunin, who shrank to a safe position and hid in a safe bunker to watch the battle up close, was blindfolded, but he didn't dare to blink. I'm afraid of missing the collision of such mysterious forces...... Of course, it was a one-sided collision.

Bunin screamed and withdrew his hand, the claws missing two fingers looked ridiculous. Then, a pair of mid-heeled soles enlarged in front of him and kicked him out. The metal wall dented, and Bunin, embedded in it, struggled to fall. The wound on his severed arm, which had managed to stop, began to bleed again, and the finger severed by the scythe also felt a sharp pain. The golden light of his golden boy was wilting, as were the snake's heads, which hung down or were covered by ruins.

Using the scythe as a fulcrum, Christina, who looks like a top gymnast, silently and gently stepped on the ground. She swung the chain on her scythe, lifting Bunin out of the rubble, and slammed it against the intact wall on the other side. Bunin fell to the ground again, just as before, and then was pulled up by the chains and slammed against another wall......

After repeating itself, when the walls of the hall, including the ceiling, were no longer intact, Christina loosened her chains and threw a muddy mess of Bunin into the ruins. She paused, swung her scythe, and chopped off his still intact arm, as Bunin had said.

Bunin, who had been wounded again, let out a scream, and the black scales of his body covered in black blood broke open, and the blood scabs of small wounds healed all over his body. The bigger wound was still bleeding, and the little power left in the dragon's blood was trying to repair the wound on his body that couldn't heal at all, but there was nothing to stop the blood from spilling out of that wound.

In such a miserable way, he lay on the ground and whispered for mercy like a dog rolling in muddy water: "Christina...... You shouldn't do that...... I am your real father, your only family! ”

He looked up to see Christina's expression now, but all he could see was a cold visor like snake scales.

"Help me...... Christina, are you really going to kill your only relative? Bunin's face was full of sorrow, tears crossed his blood-stained face, and the tears that dripped seemed so sincere.

Still unmoved, Christina silently watched Bunin with her eyes on her visor, then raised the scythe in her hand.

"Nope! No! Christina! You shouldn't do that! My great family has not yet been established, and I should not have died like this! Bunin shouted in terror, the head of the snake on his head screaming in terror as if trying to flee, pulling around.

It's just that in the next second, his face was full of panic, and he suddenly smiled as if he could succeed just now: "...... As I said, Christina, you can only feel at ease when you face the enemy, but this time you are too late. ”

There was a sudden jolt under the ruins, and a large, stout snake head poked out and bit Kristina with a bite of it, its thick and sharp fangs biting at her to restrict her movements, and slamming her against the wall, just as she had done to Bunin just now.

Bunin slowly got to his feet, and the head of a snake poked out from under the rubble, placing two huge writhing leeches on top of his bleeding wounds. The leech clung to his severed limb to stop the bleeding, and as the dragon's blood was infused again, the snakes above his head changed, and the remnants of the tiny group of snakes struggled, screaming and growing, like thick tentacles, replacing Bunin's original hand.

He first looked around vigilantly, but he hadn't forgotten that there was a dangerous black knight in the shadows. Finding nothing, he felt that she had left, and then he looked at Christina, who was trapped again.

"No matter what you become, slowness will always be your worst enemy, Christina." With a golden light in his eyes again, Bunin looked triumphantly at Christina, who couldn't move.

It wasn't for nothing that he chose this place as a hunting ground even if he turned into Deadpool, this was one of his labs, hiding a serum that only he knew.

Christina, who was pressed against the wall and unable to move, silently raised her head and glanced at Bunin, who was in high spirits again, and said softly: "I was thinking, how can you, who should be thrown into hell, atone for your sins to your mother in heaven?" ”

"Heaven and hell are just the imagination of the weak to fight against the injustices of the world, and I don't need to be like that." Bunin said proudly.

"But I found out I was wrong, she doesn't need your atonement at all......" In Bunin's smug gaze, Christina continued as if she hadn't heard him, "because she, like me now, doesn't care about your existence at all." ”

A golden magical light appeared in the hall, and powerful magic gathered on her body. The sound of chains clashing sounded again, and the huge serpent's head that hadn't trapped Christina at all was torn apart by the scythe. After that, a violent, dense, wind-like sword light swept towards Bunin, who still had a smug expression on his face.

After the sword light, Christina, who was holding the scythe, quickly waved the scythe in her hand...... No, it's the messenger of the gods, the divine sword given by Hermes to kill undead monsters!

Treasure: Harpe, the sword of slaughter that turns into a blast!

The black cloak fell gently, and the purple chains wrapped around his hands again. Holding the black handle of the scythe, Kristina pulled the hood up. Behind her, Bunin, who still maintained a smug look, fell off piece by piece, as if literally.

The snakes didn't even scream and struggle, and on the smooth cut of the broken face, red blood beads with golden intent slowly leached out, and then turned into a viscous, disgusting black liquid like oil. Bunin's smiling head slowly rolled in front of Christina, his eyes still golden, as if he was glad that he had escaped and won again.

Christina glanced down and thought for a moment that it was still not good to use such a disgusting thing as a gift.

In silence, footsteps came from behind her, and old Bunin stepped out of the bunker and silently looked at Bunin's corpse.