The Endless Shuttle

After a while, a pale golden light rose from Luo Pei's fingertips, illuminating the surrounding five-meter range very brightly, and expanding the range is not the previous darkness, but a hazy state.

Although there are even more useful elemental creatures like high-powered light bulbs called "High Light Element", considering the self-esteem of those high-cold guys and the need for help from each other in the future, Rope dispelled the idea of ​​the beacon princes.

However, this is sufficient for the two ceremonies. Satisfied, the girl continued to walk forward. At the end of the light, there was a ladder behind a small door, leading to a lower level.

"God, don't you really feel happy about killing?" The girl's question echoed in the empty underground.

"no."

Following the two ceremonies, Rope explained briskly.

"Fear of troubles and whims are already the shortcomings that I can't get rid of. Indeed, I originally planned to let the guy with the happy name see you directly, but temporarily considering my subordinates, I still gave Mr. Aruba a chance. , So that he can show his talents in another way. Compared with the use of waste and simply death, the former is more in my interest, isn’t it?"

Faloth's madness destined him to be not a qualified leader.

In addition, the subordinates he "recruited" have also acquired the unique neurotic taste of Cthulhu in the past two years. In addition to observing the orders of the superiors, everything else in the cult organization is a mess. Therefore, when Aruba begged for mercy, Rope would think of the communication with his servant a few days ago, thus bestowing him a decent identity.

"—Boring answer."

The answer did not exceed the expectations of the two ceremonies, and she sighed with disappointment.

Rope smiled. He will not allow the two ceremonies to deepen his identification with "murder ghosts."

The sound of wooden shoes and leather shoes reverberated alternately, and the two finally arrived at the lowest level of the West Building, which was also the place where Ropey felt the magical reaction of the entire Ogawa apartment most strongly.

The location of the magician Huang Ye Zonglian.

The darkness faded, the brightness of the electric lights reoccupied the ground, and Rope extinguished the magic used for lighting.

Drainpipes and wires form the throne. The black-clothed monk seemed to be waiting for a long time. He opened his eyes hidden in the shadows and spoke with a voiceless voice.

"Welcome, the two ceremonies, and the Lord of God of Zoroastrianism."

"I thought you would run away. Huang Ye Zonglian."

Compared with the super fierce hostility when the two rituals entered the room, Rope was much more relaxed.

He sat down on the "mountain" next to him, picked up a jar with human heads, and tossed it.

"Like last time, wouldn’t it be nice to have a rare chance to survive, and then run away like a dog? I will not chase you after I leave this city. And after you make today’s decision, whether it’s summer The warmth or the coolness of winter will never be felt anymore."

"I have repeated the reincarnation of Spring and Autumn two hundred times, and I have forgotten what your feelings are." Huang Ye Zonglian said with a depressed philosopher's appearance as always.

"Fate is determined, the human being, Huang Ye Zonglian, will get the answer here, or get relief. So I can't run away, let the Lord of the Army disappointed."

A person who has forgotten even the original purpose, this is the final performance of Huang Ye Zonglian-whether it is a failure or a success.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that, with me sitting here, are you sure you can get the former? It's a bit too confident, monk of Tantric Buddhism."

"The probability is not zero, it's worth a try."

This is underground, and weather manipulation cannot directly affect it. It is similar to the large enchantment in the monk's body, and the opponent's supernormal physical fitness can be directly corrected by the enchantment.

"Heh—" Rope let out a sneer and didn't speak any more.

Huang Ye Zonglian stood up from the throne, walked slowly down, and finally stood on the ground parallel to Luo Pei's style.

Right in front of the kimono girl.

The huge pressure caused by the tall figure and the inexplicable sense of danger was directly exerted on the body of the two rituals. At some point, the girl's pupils had turned blue and red.

Die, staring at Huang Ye Zonglian closely.

"He has a relic of a high monk in his body. Don't be distracted. Just look at his torso. This will make the pose a little easier."

"Long-winded."

The feet of the two rituals opened slightly and adjusted the posture, like an elegant female leopard, the next moment the person in front of him will be torn to pieces with the "sharp teeth" in his hands.

She asked coldly.

"It was you that day, right?"

"Exactly." Huang Ye Zonglian did not deny.

"Why?"

"Because of the necessary destruction of balance."

The black-clothed monk stepped forward, walking like two ceremonies.

"The road is not perfect, there are a lot of things missing. But now this situation has no choice. Two rituals, I will kill you."

"...It just so happens that I have the same thoughts as you!"

The two ceremonies have been confirmed, and the "culprit" is in front of them.

Her enemies, the creators of her emptiness, and those who killed the "weaver".

Now that I know it, I don't need to say more. The girl glanced at Rope, who was sitting on the pipe, and the black-haired young man cast an encouraging look at her. As he said before, he kept his promise and said that he would not interfere with the revenge behavior of the two ceremonies.

But the inexplicable emotion of "I will intervene when you can't do it" was clearly seen by the girl in the depths of the other's eyes.

"...Don't look down on people too much. God."

The two rituals whispered in a very small voice, the body pressed lower and lower.

A second later, she bounced like a tight spring, announcing the start of the battle between the two rituals and Huang Ye Zonglian.

Chapter 76 The Stubbornness of the Kimono Girl

The girl said bravely and rushed to the monk on the opposite side.

The distance between the two of them was only tens of meters, and there was no obstacle in the middle. After the Shishi lowered his body, only an afterimage was left in the air.

The speed is very fast, and the place where the blade is aimed is probably also the "death" of Huang Ye Zonglian. Even if the opponent is stabbed, he will be killed immediately.

But Rope sighed regretfully.

It doesn't work to play hand-to-hand combat with that monk... in terms of ordinary humans.

As he expected, the tantric monk barely moved in response to the nearly violent attacks of the two rituals, and recited the name of his enchantment with a dry voice.

"Not afraid."

"Well!"

The actions of the two rituals are like the pause button being pressed in the movie, and they are stuck in mid-air.