Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

"Holy Lance, pull out the anchor——"

People will age, no matter how strong the body is, it will fail, and the soul will not be able to withstand the passage of time and rot, mutate and stink. Some existences see it in their eyes and lament from the bottom of their hearts: [Look, how sad.Even the righteous will go to hell.Then let me clean it completely. ]

Heh, the gods are always sitting high in the sky, and they will only destroy the body and spirit. While pitying all living beings, they are ruthlessly exercising their own ideas.

However, what I need now is the power to face heresy and evil gods, so whether it is Michael, Joel George, or the power of guardianship, I am not welcome.

After all, I don't need God.

"My spear is the light of the stars, the light of the end!"

A huge brilliance began to shine overhead.Even with his eyes closed, Fujimaru Tateka felt the burning sensation that pierced his eyelids.

He silently raised the arm holding [Supreme Muramasa], and then the flames flickered.

The crimson flames soaked the ground of the spiritual tomb.

The knife mounds of the wasteland appear here.On the desolate land, countless swords were inserted, and they began to melt in the burning flames, turning into the wealth of the sword in hand.

[Supreme Amura Masa] changed amidst the red lotus fireworks, constantly greedily absorbing the shattered and melted sword, and then began to reshape the shape.

At this time, Fujimaru Tatsuka heard the voice from [Zhi Gaotian Muromasa].

It is the power to protect mankind, it is the power to expel the gods, and it is a sacred but extremely extreme light.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was silent.

He heard the sound of the hammer swinging, and each blow forged the belief in protecting the country and repelling the invaders into the iron bones.

He heard the bellows beating, each sending into the forge a rebellious blasphemy against a demanding god.

He heard the sound of oil tempering the blade, every time the extreme and regretless life was tempered into the blade.

The blessing of Michael's power on Fujimaru Tatsuka's body, and the mighty power of the dragon-slaying hero, all merged into the slowly forged sword in his hand in his will.

The power of the gods, swallowed by the traces left by man in the past, and then melted into one in the supreme sword in his hand.

It began to reveal the appearance that was both divine and full of the Son of Man breath.

It's like the last time God and man came, linked, and then separated.

"It is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky and connects the ground—the gun that shines in the end!!"

The holy spear that descended from the sky broke through the air and descended in a state of extinction.

At this time, there seemed to be thousands of people praising: "Holy! Holy! Holy!"

"Essence, explanation. Completion of ideas, confinement. Forging techniques, critical. Let's see my long-cherished wish! Only this blade, forged by the common people! This is mine, made of Wuyuan sword!"

Fujimaru Tachika growled.

The crimson sword of heaven and man rises from the ground, with the posture of utterly green and dark, dispelling clouds.

At this time, there seemed to be thousands of people responding: "Poshen! Poshen! Poshen!"

The Sword of Heaven and Man collided with the Pillar of the World.

It is impossible to describe the crashing scene.

Light, fireworks, storms, praises, curses, and countless magical vortex conflicts, like the place where the world was formed, all fell into chaos together.At that time, it was like hell at the beginning of creation, only filled with endless flames and storms.

"No! The leader feels that he is at a disadvantage." Abi supported Xue Nai, watching the moment when the two treasured treasures clashed with red eyes, and didn't even raise his hand to wipe away the tears that kept falling.

"Ah... don't worry, Fujimaru said that there is a plan, so don't worry." Yukino touched Abi comfortingly.

At this moment, Lungominiad almost gritted her teeth. She didn't expect that she could be blocked at all, but in the end I won,

"That's not necessarily the case!" Fujimaru Tachika smiled, "My journey is on the other side of enmity and hatred! Tiger! Burning brilliantly!"

The trace of the Command Seal on the back of the hand dimmed silently.

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After using Supreme Amuramasa's defense mode to catch a shot of Rungomigniad's Noble Phantasm, Fujimaru Tateka never thought that she could completely overwhelm her under the firepower confrontation.

Especially now, she obviously squeezed her backhand and put all her magic power into this blow.

Therefore, the use of [Tiger, Brilliant Flame] is not to overwhelm the opponent, but simply to buy time.

Everything in the world began to fall into a frozen state, and the flames slowly collided with the indestructible light gun.

Dots of sparks and broken light chips are flying, Fujimaru Tachika seems to have entered another world.

Under the action of the mysterious Noble Phantasm, the spirit and will begin to transcend the speed of matter until they keep pace with light. At this moment, Fujimaru Tateka is above time.

His eyes were finally able to see clearly what was in front of him.

It was a huge beam of light, standing between being and nothingness, running through the surface and the inside, as if the rules of common sense were firmly fixed, so that fantasies could no longer exert their effects outside the sea of ​​stars.

And what locks the reality and fantasy of the stars is the anchor of the storm in front of you, the pillar of the world.

A smile appeared on Fujimaru Tachika's face, and the Amacongyun cast by the fire of the supreme sky in his hand began to exude a palpitating aura.

Then, it's time to cut off the karma!

Yukino and Abby, who still maintained their strength and barely stood, saw an extremely rare scene.

The Crimson Lotus Blade, which was struggling under the gun of light, suddenly changed into another look.

As if there is no thick and thin, the sharp and bright red lotus blade, which has already shown its ruin, shrinks into a red line, and cuts into the sacred and gorgeous light gun with ease.

Just like Paoding dispelling an ox, [Wuyuan Jianzhi] chopped the sacred light gun in a restless and unhurried posture. Wherever it wandered, it easily shattered the light, just like a knife entering an ox. Oil, it crumbles wherever it goes.

"How...possible!" Lungominiad's eyes widened.

She continued to burn her magic power, desperately urging the Holy Lance, but it was just to no avail.

She even began to feel that her control over the holy gun plummeted.

How is it impossible?Son of the morning star, fall.

Fujimaru Tachika slashed freely, just like the maharaja with blazing wings, he swam up and slashed lightly.

There was no clamor and momentum, the light of the stars went out, the Holy Spear was knocked into the air, it was thrown in a circle, and it was inserted in front of Yukino and the others.

Rungomigniad clutched his shoulder sadly, there was a deep gash that was bleeding profusely, but it wasn't fatal at all.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"What's the use of killing you..." Fujimaru Tateka swung his long sword in a posture of kendo, and the long sword that was once capable of slaying dragons and gods turned into ashes and passed away.

"Of course I was buried with you."

Her words terrified Yukino and Abi who rushed over. They wanted to help Fujimaru Tachika, but they dared not take a step at all.

With trembling hands, Fujimaru Tatsuka caressed the wound that suddenly opened on her body without paying attention.

Seeing that he was silent, Lungominiad laughed miserably: "Ah, I'm beginning to understand what you mean. I feel that I am slowly disappearing, and the king is waking up. Cut off cause and effect? ​​That's amazing a knife."

She closed her eyes slowly, and the bright light that kept leaking out of her eyes gradually dimmed.

However, Yukino and Abby didn't go into her meaning, but asked in trembling voices: "Fujimaru/Team Leader, is what she said true? Are you going to die?"

Even if they couldn't believe it, they understood that there was nothing false about what the goddess said.

In their eyes, the vigorous vitality and always strong magic power of being an awakened person has completely disappeared from Fujimaru Tachika at this moment.

His face was pale, and even his breath was about to go out, and the scattered wounds on his body also showed how serious his injuries were.

This kind of injury, even inviting Yu Ishigami, who has the power of the god of medicine, can only delay for a moment.

But where to find a Yura Ishigami now.

They didn't wait for Fujimaru Tachika to answer, they just grabbed his clothes tightly with their hands and wept silently.

"Ah, I didn't expect it to consume so much. Using real holy relics with the [Wuyuan Sword System], and then going back to the source to exert the power beyond the original thing, can still bring such a big backlash. Ah, really using human It is a dead end for the personality to reproduce the power of being close to the gods recklessly."

Fujimaru Tachika laughed heartlessly while admiring the crying faces of Yukino and Abino wrinkled into orange peels, and even had time to take out the phone to record.

"...Can you say a few words less." Xue Nai rubbed her tears with the back of her hand carelessly, and even hiccupped when she spoke, "How can I face them, it was clearly agreed to defeat the enemy together , why are you alone..."

Abby didn't speak, but buried his head in Fujimaru Tatsuka's stomach, suppressing the heart-piercing cries.

Fujimaru Tachika didn't speak, but after finishing the video in a leisurely manner, he slowly stretched out the back of his right hand.

"Attendre, Espérer (wait, and hope)."

The red command spell was shining brightly, and the bright red mark was erased once again. In exchange for this, powerful magic power drove a precious treasure treasured by a certain cave king.

Suddenly, they saw hell.

A gloomy and inescapable prison, a terrifying and ruthless jailer, and a prisoner who lost his future and fell into numbness and despair.

someone said.All the pain in the mortal world will eventually gather here.

someone said.Voices of anger, lamentation, and sorrow echoed constantly.

someone said.Prisoners can never successfully escape from here.

If there is hell in the world, then Yves Prison is a strong candidate for it.

Under the infinite resentment and deep darkness, there is a little light shining.

It is a dazzling brilliance, a tiny hope like a spider's silk, that exists in the darkness full of ferocity, despair, and regret.

Then the light healed everything, and the broken porcelain guy in front of him became intact with inexplicable power.

Fujimaru Tachika's weak breathing became long and powerful again, he stroked the back of his right hand distressedly, and sighed: "I didn't expect that this time I would have to use two Command Seals. Hey, it is indeed the last boss."

Yukino and Abby stopped crying, they approached Fujimaru Tachika silently, and floated to the left and right like ghosts, and then each of them grabbed their waists and started to spin.

"Aww, aw! Wait a minute, don't do this kind of thing to hurt people."

"Fujimaru Tachika! Now you are in better shape than both of us! Why don't you come to overtime!"

"Even if it's the leader, Abby, I'm going to be angry!"

Their squabbling did not affect the other side.Lisa Lisa let out her last breath while carrying Beimu Nizhou, and then quietly stuffed back the good things in her bosom.

This time, we saved the rescue elixir that we don't know if it will be useful. We thought we were going to fill this kid with medicine, freeze it, and transport it back to find someone.

They collapsed at the same time, lying on the ground like everyone else regardless of their manners, quietly reminiscing about the hard-won peace.

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"By the way, is this guy dead?"

After recuperating for a while, Yukino poked Fujimaru Tachika, pointing to Lungomigniad who closed his eyes like a statue.

"Well...not dead."

Fujimaru Tatsuka described his approach.

The reason why the goddess Lungominiad was able to appear, in his opinion, was the result of the Holy Lance completely eroding the opponent and changing the spiritual substructure and personality of the servant.

Judging from that chair, Lungominiad couldn't even suppress his original personality—the black spearman Artoria, who deliberately chose to assimilate the position of the king of the wild hunt in order to solve her erosion by the holy gun grid, introducing other divinities to suppress the Holy Lance.

Black and white compete, and the white side has the upper hand. Doesn't it mean that the black side has not been completely eliminated?

So he used the [Wuyuan Sword System] overloaded, and briefly gained a level similar to Michael's fighting against heresy, and then used the [Kamma Eye] to thoroughly confirm the cause and effect between her and the Holy Lance, using derogatory gods as The targeted power of heresy completely cut off the [karma] between the holy spear and Artoria.

"So the reason why you were able to defeat the power of the holy gun's release was not because of the extra special attack brought about by phase suppression, but because it became [non-existent] or [not connected] under your sword?"

"That's right. As expected of a great witch!" Fujimaru Tachika snapped his fingers, "Simply knocking up the Holy Spear won't have such a big effect. I cut off [karma] in exchange for the complete elimination of Lungo Miniad's result."

Fujimaru Tachika was extremely proud, this wave was just the rhythm of eliminating the big boss and getting new teammates along the way.

"Then what's going on with her now?"

"I won't make it!" Fujimaru Tatsuka was a little wilted.

They are now standing in front of the sleeping king, looking around curiously.

Lisa Lisa even reached out to touch it curiously, and then felt a little addicted to it. A certain witch who likes to play with figures gave her a special feeling of liking.

Abigail said hesitantly, "This sister... seems to be sleeping?"

how is this possible!How could a sleeping person not respond to being touched like this?

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but after careful observation, they were somewhat skeptical.

The wound on her body was treated, and there was no bleeding, but her breathing was still there, although it was weak but still long.

Fujimaru Tachika rubbed his chin, and suddenly thought of some ideas, he bent down and asked Abigail: "By the way, Abi, does your other spirit foundation have a deeper research on dreams? Can you use it to help me?" The power of that spirit foundation."

Abby looked a little unhappy, but agreed unhappily.