The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Blood had already spread from Su Bai's back.

Amid Koyanskaya's gloating and exclamation of the survivors, he slowly staggered back half a step.

Su Bai lowered his head and looked at his chest on the left side. The blade that had already pierced his heart leaked out, piercing through his body, and the gushing bright red dyed the sword robe red.

... This familiar pain, this terrible backstab, is this set again?

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"Master! There is a prison in front! I don't know why, the resistance of the enemy army is so weak, and they didn't even see the guards coming, only the soldiers, who have been completely pinned down by Mr. Chitu and Sister Chiba!" Matthew held up The big shield leaned on the shield and charged fiercely, directly breaking through the line of guards: "We can go directly to the prison now, Miss Jing Ke should have found Da Vinci and the others!"

Fujimaru Tachika issued an order: "Rush in straight away!"

"Yes!" Matthew kicked open the prison gate in the posture of a knight kicking, and even because of being strengthened by a wave of Red Devils, the attack power directly broke through the wall, stepping on a pile of splashing stones They rushed into the battlefield of the prison, but there may be a small deviation in the direction. They did not find Da Vinci or Sherlock Holmes immediately, but saw a distressing scene.

tick tock...tick tock...

Fujimaru Tachika even smelled the rust in the air. She stood up from behind the shield, and with the moonlight shining through the broken wall, she saw clearly the scene in the faint light source, and her eyes froze.

That was herself...'Fujimaru Lixiang' raised a dagger in her hand and stabbed it into Su Bai's back. The dagger pierced through his chest, and the crimson blood gushed out unstoppably, staining the white sword robe red. , dyed the blue bricks under her feet red... It was very similar to the scene of being stabbed that she had done by herself.

"Old, teacher..."

"Senior, calm down, calm down!" Matthew held Lixiang's palm: "The one over there is not a real senior, she is a fake!"

"Hmph, I'm indeed a fake." The girl behind Su Bai spoke again, and her voice began to change. There were bursts of illusory magic transpiration under the moonlight, and strange twitches began to appear on her flesh, bones, and skin. Creeping, like the effects of a transformation potion, her appearance and height were restored in just a few seconds. Although her clothes did not change, her appearance had changed from a brown-haired girl to a literary girl... a fake literary girl.

Kua Chiko took out her glasses and put them on, her expression didn't fluctuate at all. She pushed her glasses, like a strategist after a successful plot: "Since I've been seen through, I don't intend to continue to pretend... Originally, this was for A game set up against him, if Su Bai doesn't die, even the First Emperor will find it extremely difficult."

"You, you, you actually used my, my face..." Fujimaru Tachika has never been so angry, anyone has a taboo that cannot be violated, stabbing her teacher back with her appearance, this is a complete offense The bottom line that Lixiang couldn't bear, the burning anger made her almost wish to throw out all three command spells, and throw this woman into Wu Zetian's treasure.

At this moment, no matter how vicious the impulse was, it was impossible to describe the intensity of her killing intent.

"Are you angry? Since you have decided to destroy the Obscure Belt, you should have been mentally prepared for this level of scene." Mustard child sarcastically smiled: "Originally, I was almost discovered, but I have to thank you for taking the initiative to attack the city." , if it wasn't for this movement that attracted his attention and temporarily dispelled his vigilance, maybe I wouldn't have been able to get it so easily."

Fujimaru Lixiang felt guilty when she heard the words. She wanted to get closer, but she saw King Lanling swinging his sword down, Matthew erected a large shield, and the two servants confronted each other.

"I know you have a magic dress, but even the ruby ​​in the magic dress can't repair his heart." Mustard child slowly pulled out the dagger, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the flesh and bones was very clear: "The dagger I use is Specially made, that servant is very good at forging weapons. This sword is already a demon sword. The wounds stabbed will not heal, and the wounds will continue to crack. Even immortal real people will be injured, and... it is still poisonous Yes, although the toxicity is not as strong as the Immortal Fading Nether Vein, the strong poison will paralyze the nerves and deprive the five senses."

"Don't you have any sense of shame!" Li Xiang interrupted her self-flavoring speech.

"Shame? That's something human beings stick to..." Mustachinko glanced at Su Bai who had lowered her head, and there was no guilt in her eyes. She had no feelings for humans anymore, and said indifferently: "Although means It's a bit despicable, but as long as this can achieve my goal, I won't hesitate to... stain or something, do you think I still care about it now? As long as there is a means, I will use it without hesitation."

Although Mustard Seed is very good, his tactics are messed up, the way he uses his servants is messed up, and even Chaldea's test results are falsified.

But she was born with immortality, immortality, and as a real person, she has persistence that is incomprehensible to human beings, so from a certain point of view, she is also terrifying.

As long as it serves its own purpose, any life is excluded.

"Although this is not your plan, it is really remarkable to be able to eliminate him in advance." Koyanskaya finally had the courage to speak. Seeing that Su Bai's aura was getting weaker and weaker, she could no longer maintain her standing posture Now, he is slowly falling down with all five senses lost, and the breath of life in his whole body is rapidly withering and decaying.

The vixen said: "I have almost figured out the plan of the apostles of the Alien Star God. They figured out that Su Bai cared about Fujimaru Tachika's safety and deliberately used her as a bait. Fujimaru Tachika, but he has gone into a misunderstanding, the biggest threat is not Fujimaru Tatsuka, she is just a master, and he who is a mystery and powerful is the threat."

"Everyone has to admit that this man has become so strong that even an emperor like Ying Zheng, the king of the Lost Belt, finds it difficult. Even in the Greek Lost Belt, this strength is enough to make the servants of the gods feel uncomfortable. Afraid, he is too strong, so he must die, correspondingly, as long as he is killed, he is gone, and all other problems can be easily solved."

Koyanskaya stared at Su Bai, and smiled ironically: "He is very strong, but it is a pity that he lost in his only weakness... So human beings are really interesting creatures, they are bullied and played with from head to toe value."

King Lanling sighed: "He must be unwilling to die from the backstab. Master, please don't approach him."

No one wants to bear the counterattack of a peerless master before he dies. At this time, he does not choose to make up the knife because he dare not. They are all waiting for him to die, waiting for him to swallow his last breath, and face the strong man who can make thousands of troops change. Or, they still have some patience.

Even when he was on the verge of death, Su Bai did not show a hysterical struggling expression, but just sat quietly on the spot, silent, like an ancient tree that knew he was destined to wither, sitting with his knees leaning against the iron cage on the wall, unexpectedly he had a part of it. Unruly and solemn... He clearly deserved to die long ago, but under the severe poison and broken heart injuries, he was still holding on and survived, so he had to admit his tenacious spirit and calm demeanor.

And the anger of Fujimaru Tachika, who was staring at this scene, finally reached its peak, and then the string in her heart... burst.

After the extreme anger, there is the ultimate calm.

Fujimaru Tachika will not kill. She has never had blood on her hands, and she does not hold any hatred for anyone in the Lost Belt. She is a gentle girl, even gentle and timid, but such gentleness cannot last forever. If she keeps going, in the death-or-life competition in the Lost Belt, she will encounter such cruel scenes several times, and suffer countless pains.

She is no longer a glorious savior, but a destroyer, and she must have the strength to bear all this.

She got this strength from Su Bai, but she still lacks a firm will.

——The firm will to destroy the enemy!

This is a war, a war that cannot be won without crushing, killing, and ravaging the opponent.

No one can keep their hands clean, can they be innocent without pulling the trigger by themselves?

Without power, nothing can be protected, and even those who want to protect you will die because of you.

At that time, even if the hands are clean, what can be left?

It would be better to use these bloody hands to hold the remaining edge and pour out my killing intent.

"...Sorry, Matthew, the next thing may be a little cruel to you, if you don't want to see it, just close your eyes." The girl master took a step forward in front of King Lanling, she Holding the wrist on the back, he pushed the big shield forward, and at the same time, a crimson light lit up on the back of his hand, and his lips whispered: "I order you in the name of the command spell...Jing Ke!"

Invaded my world, trampled on my dignity, hurt my relatives...

Do you think you can leave unharmed?Do you think I will forgive you like I forgive others?You think I'm gonna stand here and do nothing?

It's impossible!

Blood debts can only be paid in blood!

Without any sound, smell, airflow, vibration, or killing intent, the assassin sneaked into the wind, and a person appeared behind Mustard Seed. She seemed to melt into water, into wood, and dissipate into the wind, like an illusory Even if the shadow is seen by people, it cannot be confirmed whether it is a real existence or a phantom that only exists in your imagination.

A knight in white, an assassin who never returns, Jing Ke appears from the wind, with the pattern of a scroll in his hand, and at the end of the pattern is a sharp dagger.