Shut up and let me be Precure

Their behavior can only be hidden in the darkness. Thousands of years ago, the contract formed by the Magic Academy and the leaders of the major tribes has clearly prohibited such things. Anyone who violates this prohibition may even die. There will be no chance, but they will be deprived of their bodies and become those magical creatures abused by them. With closed minds, they can only watch their bodies live like wild beasts uncontrollably day after day , never ending.

But the scene that appeared in front of Aberrut clearly proved to him that crazy things tend to attract each other easily, and the so-called "all things belong to one religion" who inherited the power of the dandruff of the six evil gods of eternal calamity The believers are already walking on such a road where people and gods are indignant and go crazy to death, and they dance very happily.

"Really." The voice of Albert Lut, who was covered by the pure white armor materialized by the memory in a short moment, came through the helmet, a little dull, "I have been underestimated."

Why would he refuse to let Eftia go with her, and even use the kind of tricks that other people think are scornful of her?

Because he has already foreseen the scenes that may appear in the process of tracking down the enemy's lair, which is something that she, a member of the Liama ​​tribe, absolutely does not want to see... As her friend, Yibo Yuntian's Alberto certainly wouldn't put any more pressure on Eftia's already exhausted mind.

as it is now.

It is easy to blacken when there is too much pressure and anger. As an outstanding young man who has always been proud of the chivalry in his works for all ages, Albert never puts his pressure until the next day. If you see someone upset, you have to curse that the toilet paper you use to go to the toilet is covered with quick-drying glue. Even the principal says he is normal.

Not to mention that now his identity is a law enforcer, and he is the one who puts the hammer of judgment on such rule breakers. How could he look down on these guys?He's going to get angry, very angry, catch these cowardly bastards, and kill them all one by one!

"Unicorn! TYPE DESTROY!"

——Unicorn form, destruction mode activated!

The power of the memory suddenly jumped under the anger rising in Aberlut's heart, and the horn on the top of the white knight's head split from it instantly, opening to both sides in a V shape, and the azure blue eyepiece also began to flash a blood-red light .The reddish white wind erupted from under the knight in an instant, and swept towards every part of this huge factory, sweeping every inch of shadow like a steel knife scraping bones, and three figures were immediately caught by him. The explosive power forced out from the shadows, and he had no choice but to stand in front of him, looking at the red-eyed white knight full of ominous aura with great fear.

The face under Albertlut's mask sneered, looking at the men in black clothes and peaked hats who appeared in front of him, who were strikingly similar to the man who shot his head and directly into a box, he moved himself a bit. "What gave you the courage to hide in front of me? I can clearly know where you are hiding even if I close my eyes and turn on the night mode because of the stench on your body."

Among the three men in black, one of them was holding a stave like a dead wood in his hand, and the arm exposed from the black robe was like a dry branch. The black magician said coldly, "Your Excellency must oppose us?"

But when he finished his sentence, the black magician who didn't dare to show his true colors and only made people feel skinny cast magic silently, and the ground under Alberto's feet instantly turned into quicksand. The structure dragged him down without any force.At the same time, the tentacle-like strips of matter hidden between the black gravels continued to wrap around his legs, desperately trying to break through the defense of his armor and drill into him.

In the blink of an eye, Aberluth's lower body was buried in the black quicksand, and it seemed that he would be swallowed up in no time. He had a friendly exchange with the flesh and blood tentacles summoned by black magic. Looked helpless.

What, it's just a show.

Seeing this very attractive appearance, the tone of voice is very forceful, but the white knight who was overshadowed by them as soon as they met, the skinny magician who was the leader also heaved a sigh of relief, and then raised contempt for this arrogant guy, You still want to catch us with this kind of stuff?

This is this, this is this?

But after the quicksand tentacle drop magic swallowed the lower body of the white knight, it didn't make any achievements.Alberto stretched out his hand like pulling a radish and slammed a hammer on a layer of white clouds, then easily pulled himself out of this trap, and at the same time belonged to the purification of Alicorn Efultia. The magic instantly merged with the gust of wind, and he stomped down with his foot!

The moment the quicksand and tentacles came into contact with the magical power representing the diamond class, it was like straw paper meeting a raging fire, turning into green smoke in an instant, and being annihilated without even a little splash.

"Casting spells without spells, this is the first time I've seen flesh and blood magic with the typical characteristics of black magic, but it's nothing special."

The white knight stretched out his right hand, slightly retracted his five fingers forward, and said in a frivolous tone, "It's my turn now, but before that, I still have something to say—"

"Sarah, let's count your sins in detail."

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Destruction Mode triples the base stats of Unicorn Form and is also three times faster.

Chapter 38 The Best Way to Facing Fear Is to Be Fear

Chapter 38 The Best Way to Facing Fear Is to Be Fear

Count our sins?what are you kidding

Hearing the words spoken by the knight in front of them, the three black magicians at this moment suddenly felt absurd... It was as if they felt that this person's actions did not match his words at all, and there was an indescribable contradiction. The feeling came from him.

They remember very clearly that the first time this person poked his head out of the space door, he shot the head of one of their partners without hesitation, resolutely like the Russian police facing the hostages, killing Yi Jue decided to act simply, without any hesitation.

How should I put it, for a guy like this, the words that come out of his mouth should be like "Sa, enjoy the fun of hell!" This is the type.

Probably because he didn't hear the answer he wanted from the enemy, the knight's voice became a little low, "Isn't Get what I mean? I really have no sense of humor..."

Unable to listen to this man's nonsense, the skinny magician in the lead immediately raised his wand, and activated the magic together with the two companions beside him.

Although the white knight was full of nonsense, the large-scale magic he pulled himself out of and the ease with which he pulled himself out of the quicksand tentacles were enough to prove his strength.There are a lot of people with mental problems but strong strength in this world. It is better to say that the more paranoid, the sicker, the stronger the magic. It is a truth in a certain sense. For the sake of their own lives, they should end their madness with this person. Take the opportunity to kill him before...

Otherwise, after he's gone mad and calm down, will they still have one-on-one with him like a knight here?

Accompanied by weird and awkward incantations, black magic circles of different shapes lit up at the tops of the three wands of different shapes at the same time.The wand in the hand of the leading skinny magician used to look like a withered tree, but suddenly it stopped drying up, and the old tree turned green like in spring—oh no, it was because of the large green leaves sprouting from the wand. The staff turned into a small tree, and there were no shortage of branches and green leaves growing out. It seemed that it could be used as a broom upside down.

But of course he didn't want to be a sweeper, the branches that grew out also pierced into his body, bringing him a piece of green and making him inflate like a balloon.The factory stone bricks under his feet were instantly cracked by the sudden increase in weight, and the sharp gray branches pierced the black robe and were exposed to the air, like Jun Malu who had opened the veins of the bones, but This appearance is not as good as the Hiduan of the Qiudao clan who has turned on the skill, which makes someone feel contemptuous for a while.

Not handsome, how do you become stronger?

And he was one tall and one short on the left and right, one fat and the other thin, and the black magician who hid his face with a black cloth and dared not see people, and the words "dragon tricks" written all over his body also took out his specialties to do a good job at the same time.

As soon as the magic circle in the tall fat magician's hand lit up, a green light burst out, carrying a strong breath of death, just like the legendary "Ada Kedavra", the same color as it very dangerous;

And the short and thin one bluffed, and the whole person changed drastically, and completed the "transformation" from the fatigued appearance that seemed to be too much powder—of course, he did not become a blond black-skinned girl who lost his footing, but It turned into a very distinctive, textbook-like horned demon macho, sparks and foul-smelling saliva could not stop escaping from the open bloody mouth.

A pair of red eyes, and the appearance of being unable to control the saliva, it can be seen that he is on the verge of losing his mind, which fully tells everyone the fate of touching those bad things.

And in the next moment, this devilish hunk who might be able to play a friendly role in an anti-drug promotional film, plus a leading skinny magician who has turned into a meat ball, and the tallest and fattest (not the fattest now) but shrunken The guy with the black gun behind him aggressively attacked the white knight.

The above changes only happened in the moment of drawing a card to see the blue sky and white clouds. Alberto even just retracted his hand after posing, and he couldn't help wondering, "People nowadays are so unreasonable. I’m still posing, you guys should say a few ruthless lines to show your position after you’ve transformed, how could you come up to fight with me so secretly?”

He changed his mind and suddenly said, "Oh no, I've finished my lines, and they can almost attack..."

He's an idiot!

The flesh-bouncing magician who had evolved from a skinny magician who had bullied him, and the demon macho who had failed in drug rehabilitation both cursed at the same time in their blurred hearts.

The meatball magician waved the small sapling in his hand to give this brain-dead guy a blow. After being strengthened by magic, the body that can burst out [-]% of the power in an instant, coupled with the effect of this section of magic and directly smashed it A wand of rotten steel, no matter what you are, you have to give him a Will roll (physical).

What, we are magicians?But isn't magic using melee a matter of course?

The hands and sharp claws of the devil hunk covering the scales are very unhealthy upwards, fully demonstrating his identity as a patient with withdrawal syndrome, and touching the lower three roads of the knight in front of him, I am afraid that he will directly give someone a hehehe, look Albert was furious.

"This is too young, even the Naruto One Piece Shinigami next door can't play like you! Get the hell out of Toei TV's studio!"

The bewitching green light that came from the top passed directly between the two companions and covered his face, and the breath of death was about to permeate to the bottom of his armor... Naturally, a black gun would go to the darkest point. Skill points, this tall and fat black magician who needs to hide behind to output obviously has the same dirty intentions as his behavior, he issued this Avada ○ attack with the attribute of death, ordinary people touch it To be killed immediately--

But it's useless against Albert.

Under the laughter, there was an extremely cruel movement. The moment before the green light was about to stain the top of his head, the white knight instantly lit up in the purple gemstone exposed in the center of the V after the unicorn on the top of his head split. There was a dazzling red light, and the red light, which was exactly the same as the destruction mode of the unicorn form, burst out instantly!

Accompanied by Aberlut's slight nod, the red destruction ray released by the forehead jewel tore through the green light attacking his face like a sharp sword. The distance between the tall and fat black magician, directly cut off the arm holding the wand from the shoulder down, and directly gave him a one-third slimming operation.

The wound that was forcibly sealed by the high heat of the destruction ray gave off a disgusting smell of barbecue, which helped him stop the bleeding and prevented him from dying due to blood loss. At the same time, the armor of the knight's left hand cracked instantly, revealing the unique magic weapon in the destruction mode. The sharp claw structure stretched out like lightning, and directly caught the palm of the demon hunk's hand towards his belt, pulled him up in an instant brutally, and threw it upwards against the blow of the meatball magician!

A huge demon man with a height of about [-] meters has red eyes, and the unicorn knight who has entered the destruction mode looks like a leaky doll in his hand. He wailed and was forced to act as a demon with saliva The weapon smashed back towards the attack of his companion.Straight to meet the attack of the flesh bullet magician.

too fast!

The meatball magician didn't have time to be surprised why this happened, only a red afterimage flowing on the knight's body was left in his eyes, it was transformed from a companion who fully embodies the dangers of drug addiction The devil sent it towards his hand, he is not a monk, but he can play tricks in the middle of the attack to disguise the whole attack, the melee magician is also a magician, but now it is too late to change his moves, so he can only keep fighting , what happened first.

The scales flew off, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

The very disharmonious picture has been regulated. Alberto loosened the right claw of the magician who turned into a demon, and watched it bloom after being beaten by his companions, revealing the food that is beyond the scope of food that is regulated by the laws and regulations of the magic world Naohua's head was kicked out with a reverse kick, and the left hand instantly took out the gun and shot three consecutive shots at the devil's big buttocks, helping him bloom, and it exploded into an indescribable explosion.

The gigantic demon wailed and flew out together with its meatball companion. The two hugged and rolled into a ball, bloody and bloody.

The black magic of the devil's transformation made the foul-smelling blood from his body stain red. The only one who still kept the black robe covering his face was enough to show that the clothes stretched well. The companion even turned himself into a hedgehog when he was playing the stick and drinking, so when he smashed it back, the whole person was strung on his body, completed the work of strong ♂ demon lock, and trapped the companion in the trap with his own body. In the same place, he couldn't get up with a whimper, and the bones hidden under the fat were all broken. I don't know how many hundreds.

Where do you come from, where do you go.

The gap in strength is really huge, and it is revealed in the moment of the fight.

Even after the transformation, these three black magicians have not been able to surpass the natural moat between the ruby ​​class and the diamond class. The trash who is less than rhythm level five, the strength analogy is the hard guard, that is, the kind of Build world. The level of the green miscellaneous soldiers, even the jelly dragon can hit a few levels at a time, and it is not at the same level as Albert Lut, who is in the form of a unicorn and has turned on the destruction mode.

So according to the usual procedure, Aberlut, who was clearly doing business but played like some kind of villain, showed his villainous nature, clapped his hands, and walked to the third party who was wailing and wailing so badly. In front of this guy, he stretched out his fingers and picked his ears—because there was a helmet, he just made a symbolic gesture, and the rogue squatted down.

A slap broke a gray branch that suddenly stretched towards his face, and he tore off the left hand of the flesh bomb magician who initiated the attack. Albertlut looked at the blood overflowing in front of him, Amidst the wailing of the enemy, he said with a smile, "Do you think it's strange? Orthodox magic will have spells that need to be recited no matter what, but why there is no sign when I launch an attack?"

No one dared to answer his question, and they still maintained their own consciousness. The tall and fat magician who was a little farther away had only one-third of his body cut off by the destruction ray, as if he had seen some demon, even his own body. I can't even take care of the pain, and desperately want to move farther away, meaning to stay away from this terrible enemy.

Albertlut didn't pay attention to that guy's futile actions, but patted the feet of the demon macho with pity, "Times have changed, you rats in the gutter, it's not like putting on a suit of armor It can be described, but a brand new magic that you don’t know. It was just launched to the public today, but the black magician doesn’t care about scientific research in the magic world, so you can only be stuffed into the toilet by me like now. Down the shit."

Maybe because he felt that he couldn't lose his momentum, the meatball magician who was worried that if he moved his bone spur might tear his companion into several pieces, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you? There was no executive department in the magic world before. You are such a ruthless character!"

"Stop asking such fatal questions, Mr. trick."

Albert stood up, opened his arms generously to expose his chest to the enemy, and said in a deep tone, "I know, you scoff at justice, because you probably have been free for a long time, 'justice' It has not happened to you, so even if I call myself a "partner of justice" at this moment, you will only laugh at me... So, I am going to communicate with you in another way."

The white knight raised his hand and took out a black memory from the box on the side of his waist, which seemed to be able to swallow the surrounding light. Several people lying on the ground looked at the memory in his hand, as if I felt that my eyes were about to be sucked into the bottomless black, and an emotion called "fear" rose uncontrollably in my heart.

"Terror!"

——A memory with the name of [Terror].

Alberto lightly pressed the memory button, heard the sound it made, and chuckled lightly.

The white "Unicorn" memory was pulled out, and the "Terror" memory was switched. Amidst the low and terrifying sound effects, the knight's snow-white body was stained with an ominous blackness, and strange mottled patterns appeared on his changing body and neck. The scarf disappeared, and his face turned into a ferocious blue ghost face in an instant of 0.02s.

In just a few moments, the original holy unicorn knight disappeared, replaced by a strange and terrifying form like a weirdo.

Kamen Rider Evol Magical Terror Form.

After switching forms, special effects were added, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded in the ears of the three, "The best way to face fear is to become fear, so, Ollie?"

"Are you ready to face [terror]?"

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pS: It's a rare [-]-word chapter, and it seems that I'm not used to writing it.

Please don't pay too much attention to the content of self-regulation in this chapter.

pS2: Of course the boos of [museum] must use Terror memory (not)

Chapter 39 The Unspeakable Horror

Chapter 39 Unspeakable Horror (In fact, no one was persecuted during filming)

"Terror" - a memory with the name of "Terror", naturally has the ability that matches the name.

It is a completely different form from the previous white knight. In this form, the original scarf around his neck disappeared, and strange mottled bluish-purple patterns appeared on the knight's slightly thin and dark body. There was a dark red ghost face in the blue, which looked extremely ferocious. A pair of dark red eyes danced with terrifying blood.

It doesn't make people feel the slightest sense of decency, full of the atmosphere of a villain knight.

——If you put it on another set, you will probably be surrounded and beaten by several people immediately.

It's like the legendary evil ghost came out of hell and came to the world. Obviously this ghost face is not ugly, but anyone who sees its specific image will fall into uncontrollable fear. Only the will of the soul is strong to a certain extent Only those who can resist this natural sense of fear... The black magicians in front of Albert are obviously not among them.

"Let's start, from the feast of terror." Albert Lut lightly patted the black memory on his waist, and laughed treacherously, the echoing multi-pitched voice carried unparalleled viciousness, "This It’s the first time I’ve tried this feeling~ You guys don’t want to die right away.”

The tall and fat magician, who was trying to stay away from Albert Lut's position just now, seemed to be pinched by someone's throat, and made an indescribable sound of "hoo hoo", and his body suddenly Trembling like sifting chaff.He suddenly saw that the black robe on his still intact half of his body started to move, and gently caressed his skin like a lover's palm, and the lifted hem of the clothes continuously drew circles on his chest, full of blood. Something provocative.

If the time, location, and lovely lady were changed, this feeling might become extraordinarily glamorous, but at this moment, the feeling he felt was only creepy.

He has worn the special black robe that belongs to the organization for more than a year or two. In terms of the long life cycle of a magician, it is an old product, and even his wife is already old, and it is actually not good to use. It was so comfortable that he even thought about whether to change into a new-style magic robe——

But at this moment, a faint fragrance came from the robe, even among the smell of blood and other strange smells, it clearly passed into his nostrils, making his body relax instinctively, Time actually changed.And there was a faint warmth from the corner of the clothes sliding on his chest, so soft that it was like some kind of special service, making his consciousness constantly blurred, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth .

But why does it hurt a little?

The movable corner of the clothes slid on his chest, and unconsciously drew an extremely regular circle there, tearing the flesh on his chest bit by bit, and a large piece of blood was flowing from there. It overflowed, staining the black robe on the chest red.

However, this was just the beginning, the hem of the clothes was still gently deepening, and more and more blood flowed out, but it didn't flow down to his body, but disappeared without a trace.Seeing that he was about to immerse himself in this kind of eerie and terrifying tenderness, even the burnt left half of his wound that was cut off by the Albert Destroyer Ray was slowly drying up. I don’t know if it was because of the fear of death. Fear finally made him react, and his eyes widened suddenly.

It's not right, it's not right, it's not right!

The tall and fat magician, who was immersed in the gentleness, watched in horror that he had already shriveled by about half without knowing it. The skinny body that looked almost the same as before let out the ear-piercing scream of a fat pig in horror, "What is this?! What kind of magic is this?! This is definitely some kind of black magic ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !"

What kind of gentle palm is there? The corner of his clothes turned into a black broken knife full of gaps at some point, and it is gradually cutting open his chest slowly but without stopping, trying to dig out his heart. !

The face of this black severed knife was inlaid with a paper-like pale woman's face, her widened eyes were completely black, but the mouth was covered with bloodshot eyes.However, a long, slender red tongue resembling a thin straw grew out of the pupil, sucking the blood that flowed from his body when it was cut open by the blade, like drinking tomato juice.

And what she absorbed was obviously not just blood, otherwise his body would not have lost half of its weight for nothing like it is now.

It was as if his flesh and blood had also turned into a satiating baby milkshake, being drank by the ghost-masked woman on the broken knife until his body was completely sucked dry.

Faced with this terrifying situation, the tall and thin magician immediately wanted to struggle, and wanted to use his best life-killing magic to target this guy who looked like a ghost creature.It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a wand. As a black magician, he can cast spells without a wand. There are many, many magics he can use, and there are quite a few of them that target ghost creatures...

However, his complexion gradually became as pale as a corpse, and he moved closer to the face of this ghostly woman. No matter how much this tall and thin magician chanted spells, none of his usual magic spells could respond to his expectations. The cheapest special effects and 3DCG don't come out at all.

Not only that, he also found that even farting and turning over seemed to be an extravagant hope, and he couldn't move his fingers at all, so he could only watch helplessly as the ghost woman on the broken knife looked like a diner at a banquet, Greedy and gluttonous dilute his flesh and life—just like those carefully cooked magical creatures he sat on the dining table and ate in the past.

Even hunting magical creatures, the whereabouts of the final material is also particular.

Some with good looks, such as flower fairies, will become specimens or live collections, and some body materials can become catalysts for magic, such as certain parts of the pony family, which will be collected and sold to those who need such things. black magician;