My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 301 Cause of Death: Forced Kiss

[The spiritual base 'Avenger' has been broken]

[Disarming the pseudo-arms...disarming successfully]

[Sending souls back...sent successfully]

[Has successfully returned to the original world line! 】

The familiar feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Shuo Yue opened her eyes, and what she saw was an exquisite and elegant hotel room.

Since he did not return to the church and was worried that the secret would be discovered at Illya's house, Shuo Yue chose to go to the singularity in this state.

But I didn't expect that he would return in such a state of embarrassment.

"Warcraft He?" whispered, Shuo Yue's face did not show any unwillingness, she just calmly recalled the omissions in that confrontation.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Draco just used the command spell, and Shuo Yue obediently chose to commit suicide, in fact, only the two of them knew about the fierce tug of war inside.

Just as Fujimaru firmly believed, how could Sakuzuki not be prepared for that command spell?

When Draco finally used the Command Seal, Shuo Yue quickly communicated with the Holy Grail, using the mystery of the Holy Grail and the characteristics of the Avenger job agency to resist the coercive power of the Command Seal.

Shuo Yue, on the other hand, was once close to success, but with just a command spell, he could not control the Avengers who possessed the Holy Grail.

But his master is not a simple magician, but a beast, the embodiment of human evil, and the original owner of the Holy Grail.

How could Draco waste this Command Seal?

So when Shuoyue was caught in a confrontation with the command spell and unable to move, the few remaining magical beasts moved.

As descendants of fallen beasts, they themselves represent the 'Seven Deadly Sins' and are the embodiment of base desires.

Greed, arrogance, laziness, envy, gluttony, anger...

At that moment, they exploded on their own initiative and turned into the purest original sin, flowing into Shuo Yue's body and shaking his emotions.

After a brief period of astonishment, Shuo Yue allowed the blood evil to rewind, allowing the murderous aura to fill his body, preventing the seven emotions and six desires from degenerating. Even if his spirit was affected by the murderous aura and severe pain spread, he remained indifferent.

As long as he survives this level, Draco will no longer have the power to resist——

!!!

In the corner where no one was prying, the beauty leaned down, her body was as soft as a bone, but it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Just because Draco hugged Shuo Yue, held up his chin with his fingers, and lowered his head.

There was a soft touch covering his lips, so cold and rough, like a little dragon full of hostility and possessive desire, biting into the man who was entangled in his fate.

Even if it is only a short moment, before the moment of separation, you can still feel the love hidden under the cold mask, burning like fire.

The embodiment of lust, the enchantress Draco.

Her passionate kiss completely broke Shuo Yue's psychological defense.

The reason is shocked, the soul is shaken,
The demonic beasts invaded, and the command curse spread like maggots attached to bones. The light of the Holy Grail retreated again and again, and was finally forced back into the destiny illustration with a whimper.

There was a sigh in the spirit base. As a Servant, he finally ended up with the same fate as before.

"Kill yourself, Avenger."

The soft lips had separated, and Draco pulled away without hesitation and issued the command again.

So, the white-haired general inserted his hand into his chest and crushed the spiritual core.

It was only then that the servants, who were obscured by the aura of the Demon God Pillar, turned their heads belatedly.

Full of shock, he witnessed the collapse of the building.

"Oh, I was forcibly kissed. I'm so angry. When will we men stand up..." Even so, Shuo Yue had to rub her face with her hands to stop the weird arc that was subconsciously raised at the corner of her mouth. .

Although he was treated cruelly by a big dog and died with a special point, his mood was so good that he almost started singing.

It seemed that someone finally couldn't stand the sight of him still suffering from death, and sleepiness suddenly came over him like a sea wave.

"Gan, today is the check-out date..." Before she could say more, Shuo Yue closed her eyes and fell into a layer of dreams, unconscious.

That is the call from the valley of death.

When Shuo Yue opened his eyes, the old man holding a worn-out sword and burning blue flames was already standing quietly in front of him.

"Wang Hassan... actually took the initiative to pull me into a dream. What are you doing?" Looking at the oppressive mountain man, Shuo Yue was not afraid of him and just smiled bitterly.

Although it is not written, after the first encounter with the old man in the mountain and his head was cut off, every night that Sakuyue experienced thereafter, he would inevitably meet him, fight with him, and then lose, just like in the small garden of the Soul series, standing at the end The ultimate boss.

After being presented with one hundred and eight ways to die, Shuo Yue did not develop any premonition of death. He simply gave up on winning and simply regarded it as an experience, hoping that the death method would not be too tragic.

But this was the first time that Wang Hassan took the initiative to drag him into a dream.

The light of the soul ignited from the old man's eye sockets, and this nightmare body made a sound for the first time:
"I smell the scent of the beast, the fallen beast, the dragon that drinks filthy water from a golden cup, and he is so close."

Hearing this, Shuo Yue also put away her relaxed attitude and nodded seriously: "That's right, Mr. Old Man, far away in the Mediterranean Sea, the battle between me and Draco has come to an end. I have tasted the bitter fruit of failure, and She has probably broken free of the seal and taken back the soul and body of the beast.”

"Is it really you who failed?"

"……what?"

But this time, the assassin with the highest rank did not respond to the man's knowing question. Instead of speaking, he slowly raised the old sword in his hand:

"What is the result of such arrogance and laziness? To add bones to the grace of the strong?"

"Idiot, hand over your head!"

Amidst the familiar lines, Shuo Yue's rainbow-blue eyes lit up along with the howling evil wind, reflecting the fragmented world.

The evil eye of death, open!

"I've been playing Wu Anjun for so long that I almost forgot how to fight..." Shuo Yue calmly avoided the attack and moved her muscles. The black and white swords in her hands were intertwined, covering her face, revealing only a pair of heart-stopping eyes. .

Even if he is not as good as Wang Hassan in basic skills, after dying so many times, even a dog should memorize the enemy's attack patterns.

Although I have been able to clear the level a long time ago, I have been busy conquering the second singularity recently and have no time to pay attention to the trial. However, since Wang Hassan came to the door on his own initiative...

"Let us have a good fight, Lord of the Mountain!"

With a confident shout, Shuo Yue rushed forward.

Then the speed of light is given for free.

As soon as the headless corpse fell to the ground in front of the Mountain Lord, new shadows gathered together, outlining a brand new body. Before he could even recover from the fact that he had been decapitated, he subconsciously swung his arms, but his hands were empty. .

The wild Shuo Yue popped out again!

"I was killed? Wait, how come I'm alive again?!" Shuo Yue said in disbelief, not only because Wang Hassan's combat power has increased to a new level, but also because after his death this time, he did not escape the trial. .

The crisis of death suddenly exploded. Facing the pressing Wang Hassan, the young man at his peak retreated violently, choosing to give in for the first time in a dream.

You know, the mountain man's attack can cause harm to the real self!
One death doesn't matter, but two deaths, three deaths... Who knows how long Shuo Yue will be trapped in this illusion, and how many times he will be killed!
Even though he has left the second singularity, he is not ready to surrender yet!

The two swords were thrown, briefly blocking the old man's footsteps. Shuo Yue took this opportunity to summon a vermilion magic spear and charged forward without dodging.

The gun light swayed, and a silver moon arc appeared in the black ocean.

As if holding a paintbrush and painting dripping with blood, the man could not suppress the smile on his face, his rainbow-blue eyes became more and more dazzling, like a madman in a broken world:
"Come on, fight!"

(End of this chapter)