The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"That's exactly what you said, Shinmen Musashi, you are so lucky, you can go back and forth across the world without knowing anything, you don't even know the true cruel reality of this world!" Amakusa Shiro roared suppressedly.

"Why are you yelling so loudly, scaring people!" Xinmen Musashi showed a vigilant expression: "It's a waste of your pretty face..."

"Amakusa Shiro Shizhen, you have appeared in person now, does it mean that almost all of your subordinates are dead, and the heroes and swordsmen have been retired one by one, presumably there are only a few people left by your side. Call it the end of the crossbow!" Fujimaru Tatsuka said calmly: "You admit defeat now, there is still time."

Facing the other party's sarcasm, Amakusa sneered: "So in your opinion, my appearance means this kind of meaning? Don't underestimate your opponent, Master of Chaldea, even the world you are in, the one you guard Humanity will also be destroyed by my own hands!"

He put his hands behind his back: "Let me tell you what it means for me to be here... It means that I no longer need to hide my identity or hide behind the scenes, because I am so close to victory, I just came to take the remaining last pawn."

He turned sideways, revealing the figure of a young girl in the darkness. Caster Lingbo Prison was carrying the unconscious Princess Qing Ji, making a weird and unpleasant laugh, and the carnivorous beast said, "That's natural, everything is like a monster." Master Warlock's plan is progressing smoothly, these idiots think that defeating the Heroic Swordsman is all there is to it, but this is just the beginning."

"Qingji! You bastard! Put her down!" Fujimaru Tachika said angrily, "Flower picker!"

"...You must have misunderstood something. The little monk is not close to women, and he is more self-conscious." Caster unexpectedly explained: "I just need her life, and take her soul as a sacrifice, not her body, please Don't think wrongly, let alone tarnish the reputation of the little monk... Anyway, the little monk is also a famous onmyoji, he is a villain with professional ethics, and he will not have that strange habit."

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Four

"The time has come."

"Finally, it's finally time, and I'm getting impatient! Although Zhonghe Hell and Black Rope Hell have been wiped out, they have fulfilled their obligations perfectly. Even the last piece of the puzzle has fallen into their hands. No need to wait!"

"The filthy soil of disgust that is our sad wish will appear here! The mystery of the black half-day company bestowed by Satan will appear here! Even you can't stop the filthy soil of disgust from coming! Today is the birth of the demon world Day! Celebrate!"

Amakusa Shiro Chuuji's position is fully open, and at the same time, there is an extremely huge magic power: "Do it, caster! Pull this sun into hell, and let the curtain of this night rise!"

"Follow your orders!" Caster Limbo Prison laughed and chanted: "Sun, sun, the great thing whose life is bred with light, sink down! Fall down! Fall into darkness! Close your eyes, Let the darkness drag you into deep sleep, O sun, step into death! Control the sky, rule the night, this moment is the time when our demon nature goes berserk!"

Shinmen Musashi said abruptly: "I was really worried just now, he would say the line 'This moment is the ultimate time'... The sense of sight is too strong, um, I feel something is wrong , whether it's the sky suddenly getting dark, or the chanting of these incantations..."

"I know what you want to say, but now is not the time to talk about it!" Fumo Kotaro's face changed: "The chant is not over yet, you should interrupt him with your invincible eyes!"

"I was looking for an opportunity just now, but I couldn't see his position at all! Although this guy seems to be in front of our eyes, but the body is not here at all!" Xinmen Musashi said anxiously: "Oops, it's too late..."

Caster's eerie voice continued to echo throughout the rustic city of Shimono.

"The souls of the five heroic swordsmen who died in remorse! The souls of resentment who were slaughtered! The world overflowing with pain, resentment, remorse and resentment has become a living sacrifice chosen by our lord Satan. Overflowing, just waiting for a sip of booze!"

Amakusa Shiro also called out in a low voice.

"The Holy Grail is full! Appear, disgusted with the filth!"

"Its real name is to guide the majesty of the mountain of corpses and the river of blood, and the splendor of the filthy city!"

The call led to a change, and the alien existence in the rustic city of the bustling Xiasong Kingdom, known as the second Edo, finally showed its true posture. Countless dark vines protruded from the ground, like plants in the demon world, along the way. With the growth of the castle tower, the outer layer of the majestic castle tower is wrapped, which is enough to charge high entrance fees as a viewing point, and suddenly changes into a haunted house of horrors that no one dares to step into.

The City of Demons appeared like this, as if the location of the villain camp that would inevitably appear in any plot where good and evil are incompatible, it perfectly assumed the effect of attracting attention, and under the brilliance of the blood moon, the dangerous and urgent atmosphere was pushed to the decisive battle. peak.

The disappearance of the Rustic City and the appearance of the Demon City are only in an instant, but it erodes the real world so easily, just as it was made and summoned for the same purpose, this is the disgusting soil that erodes and destroys everything City, it will turn into an ever-expanding singularity, and become a persistent disease in the era of quantum records, a tumor!

Darkness covered the sky, the sun lost its trace, and a blood-colored moon hung high, mockingly sprinkled the bright red light all over the earth, demonic energy grew, and the ground of Xiazong Kingdom grew wildly like weeds, and large patches of numbers appeared. There are endless monsters, and some people also began to mutate after bathing in the crimson moonlight, their skin changed color, their limbs changed, their eyes flushed with blood, their teeth were sharp, and they turned into flesh-eating monsters.

This is one of the yin and yang techniques mastered by Caster Lingbo Prison. It is a sorcery that transforms humans into monsters. It is selected by magic energy and moonlight. It is completely random, but it is still extremely deadly. The wife becomes a monster, the child becomes a monster, and the killing is instant At first, this kind of fratricide between relatives seemed extremely cruel, but it perfectly darkened the demonic loathing and filth, offered resentment and pain as sacrifices, and dyed the moonlight even more bright red.

As a result, this mutation, which is more terrifying than the biochemical crisis, spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the city of Xiazong Kingdom has been reduced to an inaccessible demon realm. I am afraid that I have to call the number of devil may cry. Find a bunch of uncles and nephews... But even if two experienced demon hunters are brought in across the barriers of time, space and dimensions, they may not necessarily be able to successfully crusade.

"What has changed outside, it seems that there is no need to look at it, but..." Shinmen Musashi put on a posture of going all out: "Even though I was worn out by defeating the assassin just now, my sword still didn't stop at all! Leave Princess Kiyohime, Amakusa Shiro, and the caster behind!"

"It's unbelievable, just with your blade, it's not enough to touch my skirt." Amakusa Shiro turned around coldly: "I leave it to you, caster, clean them up, I'll go back to Yanli Feitu City first Make final preparations."

"Obey." Caster emerged from the darkness, his true appearance has already been described and there is no need to repeat it.

"Wait for me!" Fujimaru Tateka shot a spell bullet, but was easily stopped.

"You dare to use this level of spells. The master of Chaldea is indeed disastrously weak as a magician. No wonder he can only get an open evaluation." Caster said sarcastically: "As a magician, you can't do it." Don't you feel ashamed to be ashamed again?"

"What nonsense are you talking to a summoner!" The Command Seal in Fujimaru Tachika's hand was hot: "You are not qualified to laugh at me with your messy onmyoji, even if I am third-rate, I am better than you!" Go downhill!"

"This mouth is really eloquent! Do you know who this little monk is?" Caster said with a sneer, "I'm Abe Seimei!"

"Abe Seimei? The great onmyoji in the Heian era? The most famous onmyoji in history?" Fuma Kotaro also panicked for a moment. In the past era of mystery and rampant, the master of Onmyoji who guarded Kyoto with Onmyoji, Not only can he freely control the changes of yin and yang, he can even distort life and death, and there are even rumors that he expelled the golden-haired white-faced nine-tailed fox... he is also a human with the blood of a demon fox.

"No...you can tell it's nonsense just by looking at it." Fujimaru Tachika didn't believe it at all: "Xiaoyu once mentioned Abe Seimei, although he didn't want to say more, but it is definitely not like this, and the yin and yang technique used by Abe Seimei It will never be so distorted, this guy can tell at a glance that he is not himself, he must be a black fan, Abe Seimei's black fan, using the identity of the other party to bluff!"

"Indeed, with such a grown-up appearance and such a wicked appearance, you dare to call yourself the guardian of the capital. It's a big laugh!" Xinmen Musashi criss-crossed his knives: "No matter how you look at it, it can't be the legendary Great Onmyoji."

Caster, who saw through his thoughts at a glance, showed a disgusted expression: "You really know too much!"

He is really not Abe Seimei, but Ashiya Michimitsu... Belonging to Abe Seimei's deadly enemy, the onmyoji who has fought with him many times, but he is always overwhelmed by the opponent. He admires and hates Abe Seimei, saying that he is the number one black fan boss definitely no problem.

"No matter who you are, there is no chance of winning with one enemy." Shinmen Musashi said calmly: "Your barrier cannot protect you for the rest of your life, but my sword can break all spells with one blow!"

"Young monk is an onmyoji, and you can summon as many shikigami and monsters as you like! Why do you think I'm alone?" Caster mocked, "It's so stupid, so stupid! After all, this world is about to be destroyed. Just fight before you die, and then die! At least you can die on the battlefield, and you won't die ugly!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Also, you said there is only one little monk? You are wrong! Come on, my lovely doll, Duan Zang!"

In the darkness, Kato Duanzo appeared, and she put on a guarded posture, and replied: "Waiting for you at any time! Any instructions?"

"Danzo... Kato Danzou..." Fuma Kotaro's expression changed immediately, he gritted his teeth, and his mood began to fluctuate.

Danzo Kato is a doll made by the first generation of Fuma, and she also personally raised the leaders of the subsequent generations of Fuma, including Kotaro... For him, he is like a mother. If he wants to be an enemy of the other party, his heart Naturally, he would struggle extremely, but for the sake of the master and to be loyal to the lord, he did not tell this fact, because it would not help the matter.

Caster grinned grimly and said, "Duan Zang, activate the killing karma in your body and kill everything. As long as you activate this part of the buried power, even the opponent is a servant, you can defeat it! Have a good taste of this!" Part of it, Chaldea's... huh?"

Before he could finish speaking, a dagger had pierced his lower abdomen from behind, and blood gushed out.

For a moment, Caster's expression resembled that of Tohsaka Tokiomi, while the ninja behind him looked at him indifferently, expressionless, his injury aroused his anger, frenzied onmyojutsu bombarded him, and Kato Danzo escaped into the darkness to avoid the attack.

"Because of the barrier, it's a pity that I failed to hit the vital point." Kato Duanzang said coldly.