Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Miss Erica, do you still think we can accuse Wang after the incident? Although I like men's clothing, I am still a young girl, and I don't have the intention of going to Santuchuan so early."

"That won't work."

Erica didn't intend to give in at all, and took out the arrogant gesture she used to persuade countless young talents in the Italian social circles, and said to Saye Gongxin.

"The king's orders must be obeyed as knights. Before Rope comes down from the mountain, don't even try to pass through here."

"Western knights, don't deceive people too much!"

Lian Cheng Yayoi suppressed his anger and shouted in a low voice.

"This is the behavior of robbers! We don't care anymore, and now we don't even plan to let us know the most basic situation?!"

The closed environment created an arrogant attitude. Even if Lian Cheng Yayoi had a glimpse of the leopard from the aftermath, he knew the desperate gap between godslayers and mortals, but the attitude of standing at the top of a country for a hundred years was not so easy to change.

"Liancheng-sama, don't say a few words..." Amakusa Dongma's expression twitched due to stomach pain.

please!You are optimistic about the object and then complain!The two masters in front of them are the concubines of the god-killers. If the king is bitten by the two girls, not only will Liancheng Yayoi be unable to escape, but according to the character of that person, [-]% of the mysterious side of Japan will stand upright. It's ugly to die.

And one of the first to bear the brunt is Touma Amakasu, who is traveling with him.

This middle-aged uncle's ninja descendant doesn't think that he who is not a beautiful girl can survive under the wrath of the king.

"It doesn't matter." Qingqiuyuan Ena took over the words and said confidently.

"In the end, it's all about strength. If Ena defeats Miss Erica, then not only will you be able to go to the mountain, but also indirectly let Wang recognize Ena's ability, so that you can quickly abandon you, an out-of-date woman."

She held Tiancongyun across her chest and raised the blade with both hands.

"—This is an opportunity that Ena could not ask for."

The sword maiden took a deep breath of hot air, and slowly spit out one of her most powerful words.

"Tiancong Yunjian, with my body as a sacrifice, may the violent soul be appeased!"

PS: The abyss does not ship, and the mentality explodes.

Chapter [-] God's Sword

Weak but pious whispers, a fierce murderous aura and fighting spirit resided in the pupils of the black long-haired priestess.

Just like the eyes of a swordsman who enjoys risking his life to fight, the eyes of evil spirits that slay all the enemies that stand in their way, and vow to completely wipe out the enemy.

"Qianbapo, the god's Igaki Mao, Keyue, today is my name, but unfortunately there is no one."

Sentences from the ancient Japanese poem "Manyoshu" are woven into words, and Ena's movements begin to look weird.

The very stiff movements, moving like a puppet, are completely different from the agile movements in the battle just now.

"This speech spirit..."

Erica muttered in a low voice, and Reinhardt raised a little bit in a defensive posture.

This is not the first time she has fought against Seiqiuyuan Ena. This girl has always been good at dealing with the enemy with quick and changeable swordsmanship. With such a rigid posture, let alone the exquisite swordsmanship, it is full of flaws that even her identity as a swordsman will make her. People are suspicious.

"That's... the reliance of the gods?! Erica, be careful!"

"what?"

Liliana's delicate face instantly changed color as she savored the sense of the magic power of the enemy in front of her.

The witch and the witch belonged to the same system, the descendants of the Mother Earth.It's just because of the difference between Eastern and Western cultures that two seemingly relative names came into being. If the details were ignored, Liliana could also be called "Hero Miko".

Thinking of the essence of the profession of Shintoism and Miko in Japan, it is easy to think of the truth behind this word spirit.

"The witch, the divine sword, the reliance of the gods..."

Erica didn't care anymore when she heard the words, and a pale golden halo began to appear around her body.

Infused by Rope, the power of the "Youth" Word Spirit, one of the incarnations of the ancient Persian military god, was brewing in her body.

"When you fought me for the first time, this was the power you hid? Miss Qingqiuyuan Ena, with such a strong aura of steel, which heroic god of steel did you borrow power from?"

"..." Ena didn't answer.

"Is that so... thinking has been gradually deprived of it."

The originally smooth blade in her hand began to change.

It was pitch-black, elongated, and curved, as if a magical blacksmith was beating a steel sword out of thin air. In just a few seconds, the weapon in Ena's hand changed.

Finally, Ena opened her mouth.

The mechanical voice was dry, making the two girls on the opposite side very uncomfortable.

"To be able to use this technique for the shrine maiden... It seems that you have encountered a great enemy."

"You... no, who is the body?"

Liliana asked cautiously, from the beginning of the glance, except for Lian Cheng Yayoi, the remaining two seemed to have already known the identity of the gods in front of them, and they all retreated to the back without making a sound.

"Who am I? The shrine maiden said it just now, the beginning of the word spirit." Ena moved her wrist lightly, the blade quickly cut through the air and made a sharp piercing sound, and the ground was cut into deep ravines.

"Isn't it Netherworld, the power has been further suppressed... Hurry up to deal with the witch's opponent and go back to the sword."

"Tiancong Cloud Sword..."

"Yes."