The vampire who has been sucking the blood of the Maki family, in the eyes of Maki Yanya, is a magician who is even more powerful than Tosaka Tokitomi.

It was a powerful magician that he couldn't resist at all.

The power of the Servant is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians.

But it wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that he really felt the meaning of this sentence.

There was no offensive action, just a simple glaring at the dirty inkstone, and the evil ghost with the smell of decay all over his body had lost the ability to resist, and it seemed not impossible to even be stare to death by it.

And if the evil ghost that pressed on the Maki family was really killed directly like this, it would also mean that Sakura was saved.

"Sakura-chan."

"The dirty inkstone is not dead yet."

"The long years not only make your brain chaotic, but even your courage has disappeared, what's the point of surviving like this."

Uchiha Yuji clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly.

The rotten and old voice sounded again, "Hehehe, how can a little ghost who has not experienced death understand the cherishing of life." ”

"As long as you live, there is hope."

It's still the same old-fashioned hidden tactic of intimidating people, only hearing its sound but not seeing its people, and its voice is synchronized with the sound of crawling ropes again.

It's better to die than to live, this is the real idea of the current Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone.

"How can there be hope for insects hiding under rotten branches and leaves, which can't even look at the sun from afar, and will only be slowly swallowed by the earth?"

With just a wave of his hand, all the insects that had been suppressed by the black pressure died again.

Even in his own magic workshop, even if he was able to use his magic power to continuously spawn the Engraved Worm, this large-scale death made Jian Tong's dirty inkstone breathe.

But it doesn't matter!

"There is a limit to the magic power of the Servant, and I don't believe that you can always use such a wide range of magic liberation."

"And these bugs are only a drop in the bucket of my hive!"

And just as he was about to shout again, Yuji Uchiha quietly spoke, "There are still two engraved worms with your soul breath left. ”

"I live in the heart of the night of the wild goose, and the heart of the cherry blossom."

I've already turned my body into a worm.,But after hearing such words.,The Dirty Yan of the Masaki still gave birth to a cardiac arrest-like feeling.。

"Your goal is not the Holy Grail! Is it me? "The dirty inkstone is terrifying!

Without thinking too much, the old man began to save himself as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to use the two of them as hostages, Jian Tong Dirty Yan clearly saw his soul.

A half-body soul body emerged from Sakura's body and the chest of the night, and after a moment, the transparent human form was freed from the shackles of flesh and blood.

There was a flower in front of his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other tightly.

It wasn't the old man's posture that he mimicked, but a young man with a bent waist.

The face has long been decayed and indistinguishable, and the eyes have lost their former highlights, but this appearance and the threat of death have awakened the ancient memories of the Jian Tong Dirty Inkstone.

"I see. It turned out to be my dream."

Before he finished speaking, his soul body was pinched and torn apart under the huge force, but even so, he still survived for a moment.

The remnants of the soul struggled, twisted in mid-air, and gradually fell, and the blue eyes stared at the night of the wild goose, which was no longer human, and reluctantly said the last words.

"I'm sorry."

The black-gray flowers carry the breath of withering, bringing the remaining souls into the abyss.

The body named Makiri's dirty inkstone is dead.

And the swarm of insects that were strolling and crawling instantly froze in place.

Bugs that are completely obedient to their breeders lose their ability to move after losing their mastermind.

"Is the dirty inkstone really dead?" Jian Tong Yanye's eyes widened, looking at the insect swarm in front of him, and his one-eyed eye, which still had vision, was full of disbelief.

Then it quickly turned into a hearty laugh.

"Hahahahaha! Ahem, ahem! ”

Laughing and laughing, the man in front of him suddenly coughed up blood.

The barely standing body lost its strength and fell behind him, his back slamming against the wall.

"Bang."

The sound of flesh and blood colliding with the rock mass made people feel a burst of tooth soreness when they heard it.

"Your life force has reached its limit." Uchiha Yuji said in a deep voice, "The body has been forcibly transformed, and you have long been mentally prepared for it. ”

Although Lancelot over there was beaten into a prawn, even if he was seriously injured, he still did not stop and kept struggling.

Berserker is almost always a servant who can't understand human speech.

She also tried to persuade Berserker several times along the way, but none of them succeeded.

This allows the engraver to continuously absorb the vitality of the night of the wild goose and transform it into magic.

In just a few minutes, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Half of his body had already lost consciousness, and the marker worms in his body were still gnawing at the flesh and blood, and the bone marrow seemed to have been crushed by someone with a bulldozer.

"I know."

The bent body was gradually straightened, and the weakness of the half of the body made the standing posture of the night of the Tong Yan particularly strange.

With a half-smiling and half-crying smile on his face, after taking a deep breath, his spirit suddenly turned a lot, and a little rosy appeared on his pale face.

"I don't have anything to pay you."

"But I still want to ask you for something."

He said to himself, "Sakura is the master, but she has not summoned her own servant, so I beg you to let her go." ”

"I don't know who your lord is, but I beg you to take these two children in."

There was anticipation in his numb eyes, and the pupils of his eyes constricted, staring at Yuji Uchiha deadly.

"Yes."

Uchiha Yuji replied decisively.

Weber's opinion? What can he say?

He didn't know if he could trust the servant in front of him, but there was no other way for him to do it, and this was his last effort.

After receiving an affirmative answer, there was an embarrassed smile on her face, and her head suddenly hung weakly.

The body that was forcibly supported on the wall also slid weakly, and slowly sat down on the cold and damp ground.

Uchiha Yuji sighed lightly and waved his hand.

The scattered sparks fell on the bodies of the insect corpses and the wild goose, and the scorching flames rolled up the surging heat waves, and in an instant, the entire house turned into a sea of flames.

In the midst of the light, figures overlapped and walked out of it.

(End of chapter)