I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Gilgamesh gasped, looking straight into the twisted future brought him intense pain, but his body was fine.

But why is the future distorted?

Although the future can no longer be seen, but before that twist, he seemed to see a girl?

Is it because of that guy?

"Wang, are you really alright?"

Siduri looked worried.

"The king is fine, Siduri, go find Merlin and tell him that something serious has happened!"

"Yes, King."

Siduri had never seen Gilgamesh with such a serious expression, so she deeply understood how bad the serious things the king said were.

We must quickly find that magician!

And the girl who caused all this to happen is walking leisurely on this piece of land before B.C.

Because of the annihilation of human nature, the so-called Alaya and Gaia do not exist in this world.

But Sakura knows that they, who are the main world's restraining force, already feel their own existence.

The guy had done a lot while she was away.

Actually trying to analyze the light she gave Aozaki Touko.

And it worked...

It's a pity that they don't understand that the power of light is not so easy to control.

Although I don't mind such things, but after all, I feel a little uncomfortable.

How can I say that Aozaki Chengzi is also my person, and it seems that you are a bit too presumptuous to analyze the power I gave Aoqi Chengzi without my consent.

"Or you think I'm not here, so you can attack my people at will."

The gentle voice did not contain the slightest killing intent, but the gentle words carried a weight that the world could hardly bear.

Earthquakes, natural disasters, storms...

Everything seems to go back to ten years ago.

Have fun, this is just the beginning.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, Sakura's smile was playful and cold.

It just so happens that I have a reason to start from this world and let all of this become the nourishment of hell.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

The shadow under Sakura's feet seemed to come alive.

From her shadow a demon has quietly come into the world.

The ninth demon, the shadow demon.

"Go, my child, and let the world live in terror."

Sakura gently caressed the shadow demon in front of her eyes, the touch like plasticine made Sakura narrow her eyes slightly, but she still narrated the mission given to it.

"There are many cute little guys in this world, just let them be sharp knives in your hands."

"Yes, my lord..."

With a hoarse voice, the demon from hell retreated into the shadows again.

It's not hell it's going to, it's this world.

The demons have appeared, and this is the first step towards the destruction of this world.

Although destroying this world, or devouring this world is just a thought for her, it seems too boring.

There is a lot of time, she can have fun...and...there is only one mission in this world.

Destruction OR Redemption.

Ha ha, compared with the latter, the former is more suitable for her.

Caressing his face with his right hand, the smile on his face is strange and beautiful.

Now let me go and see the Mother Goddess who created the world.

Wait a minute, there's that guy that can't be forgotten.

With a flash of fire, a figure appeared in front of one.

"Ugh?"

A little surprise, and then a look of appreciation.

Rungomigniad's figure is really good.

The white foam covered most of the white body, but the towering breasts were indeed beautiful that couldn't be concealed.

Rungomigniad looked indifferent, and he was not panicked because he was suddenly pulled out of the shower.

She looked at Dafangfang in front of her admiring her cherry blossoms, and said lightly, "Can I finish the shower?"

"Okay." Sakura smiled and said:

"Would you mind adding me?"

Think about it carefully, this ripe fruit should also be enjoyed.

One hundred and seven, the end of the magician of flowers

Warcraft.

It doesn't matter what the name of the magical beast bred from Tiamat's Sea of ​​Life is.

Soon they will be one and the same.

The dazzling sun hangs high above the sky. In this interesting era, the existence of the sun has different and extraordinary meanings.

But for the shadow demons, the sun only makes the shadows clearer.

fear?

Please, it's a demon, not some lowly blood-sucking species.

The demon stalks in the shadows, and it doesn't hide its presence.

How many people will pay attention to the existence of shadows?

At least not for these unintelligent demons.

The shadows entangled the bodies of the monsters. The powerful force and deadly silence quietly took away their tiny wisdom.

The shadows became part of the monsters, or the monsters became part of their own shadows.

one, ten...

The demon stood under the sun, showing a strange smile.

It looked at the monster in front of it, no, it was no longer a monster, but its tool, a little guy called a shadow demon.

The black body, the wriggling substance, and the scarlet sharp teeth carry interesting power.

They are wolves, they are tigers, they are giant bears...

They are everything you can imagine.

.. "

The strange voice was the language of the devil.

"To destroy, to kill, to destroy all the fresh life in front of you..."

The ground was shaking, and they were running forward, and the destination there was a city named Baruch.

The shadow demon let out a hoarse laugh. It turned around its indistinguishable body and looked at the old man in front of it with a smile.

Humanity?

No, this guy in front of him is not a simple human being.

The smell of death lingered on him.

It's an unpleasant taste, but it's too subtle compared to the Death Demon guy, like a dessert after a meal.

"Ants, get out of here."

The shadow demon whispered "goodwill".

The Creator's order is only to destroy this world, and the guy in front of him is not among them.

If he wants to, then it doesn't mind putting it on the list.

The old man didn't answer, and the blue flames burned in his eyes.

"Oh?"

The shadow demon gave a hoarse smile, very good, you are also on the list.

The darkness spread across the ground, and the ancient sword was inserted into the pitch-black ground. Death was fermenting, but it was contained by the pitch-black shadow.

"Shadows can carry all darkness."

Like a ballad, but also like a chant.

Wherever the eyes passed, it was pitch black.

when! ?

Shadows have enveloped the world.

On the other side, Sakura and Rungomigniad were walking among the trees.

The mature god is like a shy girl at this moment.

After all, the ripe fruit was picked up by Sakura from under the already overwhelmed branches.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Sakura stopped, put her hands behind her back, and bent slightly.

Rungomigniad's expression at the moment was too cute for her.

A mature older sister shows a girlish shyness in front of you...cute, I want to...day.

Sure enough, it still needs to be washed for a longer time.

"no!"

Even though he said so, the shyness on Rungomigniad's face did not decrease at all, but became more colorful.

"So cute."

Gently pinching the flushed face, feeling the softness and warmth of her cheeks, Sakura held her cheeks and tiptoed slightly.

The soft lips seem to still have the aftertaste of that time.

The sweetness like a dessert makes people want to taste more.

Gradually loosened, the silver thread broke with panting.

"Sakura! Bad!"

"Is this the only one?"

Sakura smiled slightly, thinking that she could hear more offensive words from Lungominyard.

But that kind of thing is a bit too difficult for Rungomignard.

Rungomigniad belongs to the type who will directly pick up the holy gun and stab at others.

She'd almost done it before.

But I really didn't expect that Rungomignard paid so much attention to it.