Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

That is the slightly raised Qiong Shou, and in the original hazel eyes, black turbidity is rolling.

The magic power from the shadow, taking advantage of the moment of fear in Wanligu Yuri's heart, occupied her body and dominated her body.

"Well, what is the backhand left by that magician? It seems that I have to kill this girl quickly, and then leave this country quickly."

With a little helplessness, the Marquis of Vauban looked at the shrine maiden who was controlled by Tohsaka Qi, and raised his extremely sharp claws.

"call!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the giant claw, which was comparable to the size of a human head, swung towards the Qiong Shou of Wanli Gu Yuli.

For the Marquis of Vauban, who is almost old, the word Lianxiangxiyu has never been recognized by him.

Enemies, kill them all!

However, what responded to the godslayer was not the sound of the girl's head shattering, but the stinging pain from her palm.

"What, what?"

The Marquis of Vauban had a look of astonishment on his face, and a sharp long sword was stuck in his hand.

It was a jet-black long sword without any pattern or decoration on it, and the slightly twisted blade was as thin as a shadow.

Undoubtedly, it was a long sword forged from the shadow of the dragon, and used as a weapon for Banligu Yuri.

At this moment, the long sword slightly cut through the werewolf's palm and got stuck in the skin, causing anger in the heart of Marquis Vauban.

"Damn scum, do you think you can fight the God Killer too?"

With arrogance, the Marquis of Vauban waved his other palm fiercely.

"Bah!"

A crisp cracking sound resounded, but the girl named Yuri Banligu shattered like glass.

In an instant, the gradually fragmented girls gathered again and appeared behind the werewolf, holding the black shadow sword in his hand, stabbed fiercely towards the back of the Marquis of Vauban.

"Oh!"

The harsh sound of sword cries echoed in the ears of the Marquis of Vauban at the moment, and there was a hideous smile on his face.

Undoubtedly, Wanli Gu Yuli's scheming strikes did not work at all.

The body wrapped in power and divine power is far from being pierced by a shadow sword.

"Oh!"

Following the swinging giant claw, it was the sound of hitting flesh and blood.

Spraying thick blood, the witch flew backwards into the distance.

"Boring scum, is it just like this?"

Seeing that the wound in his palm disappeared in an instant, the Marquis of Vauban had a grim smile on his face.

On the other side, in an alley a few dozen meters away.

Tohsaka Qi squinted his bright silver eyes slightly, and there was a little helpless smile in his eyes.

"Sure enough, Wanli Gu Yuri still has a huge gap with the godslayer. Even the godslayer who consumes a lot of magic power because of 'resurrection' is not something she can deal with."

Following the indifferent words, the blue magic circuits condensed in Tohsaka Qi's hands.

"So, I give you the sword, the sword that cuts everything!"

A deep low voice echoed in the air, and the figure of Tohsaka Qi gradually disappeared in this alley.

On the battlefield, Yuri Banligu, who was slapped and flew out, landed on all fours like a cat, and then supported his body again and climbed up.

Even if she was traumatized, it wasn't a big problem for her. .

The mantra made up for the wound, the shadow suppressed the pain, and Wanli Gu Yuri's eyes were still indifferent.

Occupied by the shadow monsters, the girl like a killing machine at this moment made the Marquis of Vauban a little afraid.

But, that's it.

With anger echoing in her heart, the figure of the Marquis of Vauban appeared in front of her with a broken sound.

The next moment, it was the giant claws that were swung down. The giant claws with the size of a human head swung towards the girl's body, and even the air whimpered under this blow.

"I, can't, can't fail!"

Wanligu Yuri spit out an unwilling whimper, and the originally turbid eyes once again turned into a clear hazel, and the icy temperament gradually disappeared.

However, at this moment, the blow from the Marquis of Vauban was about to come.

"bass!"

A crisp sound resounded in the air, followed by the whine of a werewolf.

"Ah, you goddamn witch!"

The Marquis of Vauban squeaked, his arm was severed and he fell out.

The black long sword was tightly grasped by Yuri Wanligu, and the magic spells flowed in it. As the long sword waved slightly, the space shattered.

The ninth-ring spell called 'Black Sword of Disaster' was once again displayed in this world at this moment.