The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"Go and help!" Fujimaru Lixiang was also shocked. In her sight, the tentacles that naturally made women | feel nauseated swallowed Zhai Nan's body.

"Ah... yes..."

In a hurry, Matthew summoned his shield, but was stopped by Irisviel when he was about to go there.

"No, my husband is not someone who can be defeated by such a thing."

Matthew looked back, and what he saw was the deep trust in Aili's eyes.

"Die! Die! Die!" Looking at the area wrapped by her own tentacles, Jill's face revealed a look of joy. This was made by herself, and it was a means to make herself feel more excited .

Only hearing the wailing of human beings before they die, and the despair of being killed when they are approaching hope, are the things that make him most happy besides Joan.

"What do you think of the transition from hope to despair, the momentary terror?" Jill, who was immersed in narcissism, said with emotion.

"I don't think it's very good." A faint voice came from the mass of black spheres.

"Pfft... puff..."

The meat | ball made up of countless tentacles became torn apart in the blink of an eye, and the corners of the tentacles that had lost connection turned into black mist and disappeared on the ground.

Jill's happy expression froze.

"I always think it is a good thing for human beings to have hope, and people like you are the most hateful type of guy."

"157 You are actually the same as me. Your hands are covered with blood. You have fought before, killing countless lives like me." Jill asked.

"If you are afraid of the tragedy caused by the battle, the unavoidable tragedy, you will slow down your progress." Zhai Nan touched his pocket, then took out a mobile phone, and after poking it with his finger a few times, it will be displayed The screen zoomed in and faced Jill directly.

a few seconds later...

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jill put his hands on his face, tearing it to his heart's content, the stinky blood flowed down the skin, he roared and growled, he was completely crazy.

If he had maintained a semblance of sanity before, Jill completely lost the last of his humanity after seeing the photo on his phone.

"Look clearly, I have found the saint you are looking forward to a long time ago, and she is now living in the villa at the end of the road." Zhai Nan shook her head, showing the photo of Joan of Arc wearing a maid's outfit with a red face. Putting the phone back in his pocket, he said with a smile.

Don't you love what it's like to experience despair?

Let you experience enough!

.........

Thanks for the reward of not eating snakes today. .

Chapter 35 Senior, I think...

When Zhai Nan reappeared intact, they were also relieved.

On the other side, the girls who saw Jill go crazy again expressed their puzzlement.

"What just happened?"

"He seemed to take out a mobile phone and give the pervert a look."

"Mobile phone? Did you show him something?"

"It's a cell phone."

Irisviel finally nodded thoughtfully, and for a while, those embarrassing images in her mind resurfaced in her mind.

"I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you! You...you dare to make the noble saint like that! I can't bear you to blaspheme the saint!"

Shouting at the top of his lungs, the black shadow behind Jill suddenly exploded in the dark night, like a small tsunami, the black shadow rushed towards Zhai Nan overwhelmingly.

Rushing out of the shadows, under the cover of the bright moonlight, there are more than just now, and even bigger tentacles are waving indiscriminately.

The thick|thick tentacles are already comparable to those that Zhai Nan saw in the world of the godslayer, and the sea monsters summoned by the god ancestor Guinevia using the Holy Grail are almost the same.

No one knows how such a small body can accommodate so many tentacles.

"call out--!"

For a time, the tips of more than a hundred black tentacles shone with a gloomy cold light. Anyone would believe that these thick|thick tentacles could easily break rocks and steel.

However, for such a degree, Zhai Nan just glanced at it with a lack of interest.

"Before I thought you were different from ordinary servants, didn't you think you were still so weak?" Zhai Nan was a little disappointed with Jill. He had felt a familiar aura from him and thought he had What is so powerful, but it is only a little bit more powerful than ordinary followers.

"And speaking of tentacles, I seem to have seen this kind of thing before~々."

Zhai Nan said so, then raised his right hand, and the silent magic power in his body began to boil.

"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"

Jill screamed crazily, as if she wanted to vent all her anger | out, the picture of Joan of Arc wearing a maid outfit lingered in her mind for a long time, and she was so close to this man, the man in front of her close.

Long-cherished wishes have been tarnished.

This doesn't make him crazy.

"It means that you can struggle for a while before you die."

The moment when the countless tentacles gathered together dozens of times larger than Zhai Nan's attack, they touched his fist.

"boom--!"