Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Brad!"

The voice of the black knight came over, and he had already walked inside the gate, staring at Brad coldly.

"Hurry up for me."

"..."

No matter how tangled the white knight was, Rope seemed to see nothing and turned to look at Ilya, who was so scared and overwhelmed.

The breath of the ancestors of the two dead disciples was a little too exciting for the android Loli.

Rope said casually.

"Illya, do you use magic to drive away idlers?"

"Hmm... um." The silver-haired loli nodded nervously.

"Yes, yes."

"Don't be afraid." Rope stretched out his hand and touched Illya's long hair. The girl was no longer in the mood to clap his hand, and her eyes drifted to the blond dead disciple on the steps from time to time.

"Go and set up a dispelling barrier around the city. This city is the territory of Einzbern. If many people die, it will be very distressing, right?"

"Um... Rope, how about you?"

Illya looked at the black-haired youth and responded with a gentle smile.

"I?"

Rope smiled.

"I've said it before, I have disturbed my lovely Illya, and I have to teach them a little "lesson". "

In an instant, the front of the hotel, including the surrounding atmosphere, was different.

Brad's troubled expression froze on his face, Rezovor quickly turned his head, and put his right hand on his magic sword "True Demon".

- A sense of danger.

The dark clouds grew from nothing, gathered, and Razer began to travel through them.

Brighter than a faint street lamp, Ropey turned his back to the ancestors of the two Dead Apostles, and behind him the wheel of the "Oriental God of War" was slowly turning.

At this time, he was like a god.

Chapter [-]: White Lolita and Black Lolita ([-])

Illya didn't have time to be surprised by Rope's change. Under the urging eyes of the black-haired youth, the girl trotted away from this place of right and wrong.

Neither the black knight nor the white knight intended to stop him.

Compared to the kid who could tell at a glance that he was a magician, this terrifying man in front of him was worthy of their full attention.

"you……"

"Who am I? Where do I come from? What am I here for?"

As soon as the shocked Brad opened his mouth, he was interrupted three times by a quality of Rope.

The black-haired youth said with a dull expression.

"Are you all philosophers? Please change some fresh lines. I'm tired of hearing such questions. Come on together, I have to clean up you before your princess comes down, after all, it's Erqui Te's sister..."

Bai Ji's real combat power is definitely not as weak as in the original book, that is already Elquette after hitting the "strong weakening BUFF".But even so, he can still get a glimpse of the strength of Leopard's True Ancestor Execution Ji.

For example, to get back the power stolen by Roa, Elquite, not to mention the infinite use of "Moonfall", it only takes about a dozen times, and Japan has to become terrible.

There is no doubt the power to destroy the country, and it is much more convenient than the nuclear bomb.Without all kinds of messy assistance, Elquite would just stop there. With this idea, most of the human beings in a city have to hurry up and write a will.

Aertuluqi, who could take away Bai Ji's long hair in a fight, was a little inferior to Erquette, who was in perfect condition, but his strength was definitely not that bad.In addition to the "First Ancestor" who doesn't know if it is of any use to him or not, the "absolute right to kill primates", it is always right to be cautious.

"Brad!"

"……Um."

Conversation is meaningless in the face of emergencies, and it is a sure thing that the black-haired youth who is unknown as a whole will remain hostile to them.

Rezovor's right hand exerted force, and the leather etched with the seal rune shattered instantly, and the magic sword he was proud of was held in his palm.

A fashionable double-edged sword with an ominous scarlet in the middle, it is indeed a magic sword that matches the identity of the ancestor of the Dead Apostles.In contrast, "White Knight" Brad also took out his weapon - a Western rapier.

Bang!

With the sound of flesh tearing through the atmosphere, "Black Knight" Rezovor took the lead in attacking.

Cutting from the bottom left to the top, the fierce and ferocious martial arts, judging from the degree of swelling of the muscles in his right arm, I am afraid that he intends to cut Rope in half diagonally.

"Would it be more powerful to see who? Dead Apostle!"

With a grim expression, Rope didn't do anything to protect his right hand. With his reinforced iron bones, he met Rezovor's "true demon" like this.

During this period, he muttered and chanted the words of "Bull" at a high speed that human hearing couldn't catch.

"—I am the strongest, the one who holds all victories in my hand. I will defeat anyone who stands in the way of all enemies, be they human or demons, who thwart their enmity! The bull with shining golden horns Ah, help me!"

That's the power of Hercules.

Atlas tilted the canopy, and Hercules took over the burden.Velaslana, who had the same origin as the great hero, exploded with terrifying power in an instant.