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Chapter 334 The Fate of Death

Chapter 334 The Fate of Death

There is a woman.

A woman who combines the advantages of Eastern and Western women.

Western women are fair, oriental women are delicate;

Just a sweet voice can make a man's heart flutter.

Just showing a little melancholy expression can make men fall in love with him.

There is no doubt that this is a very attractive woman.

There is a man.

A man who also has the advantages of Eastern and Western men.

The slenderness of Western men, the gentleness of Eastern men; the uprightness of Western men, the handsomeness of Eastern men; the uninhibitedness of Western men, the chicness of Eastern men are also reflected in men.

An inadvertent look back easily touched the girl's heart.

The decadence emanating from every gesture can also make a mature woman's heart beat.

Needless to say, this is a very attractive man.

Such a pair of men and women, plus a dark room, the woman has no clothes, and the man has yellow hair, what will people think of?

Normal adults will think of certain things that are not suitable for children.

Yes, certain inappropriate things do happen between men and women, but this inappropriate is not that inappropriate.What happened in the secluded villa has nothing to do with sex -_-! Sex, but biased towards blood and novelty, which is another form of prohibition for minors to watch.

The woman's body was cut open, blood gurgling into the floor, outlining an ancient magic circle.

The man stood on the edge of the magic circle, watching everything that happened in front of him intently, his handsome face was full of excitement and anticipation, and he muttered words of unknown meaning from time to time.

Because the voice was too low, the woman fell into a weak state of blood loss, so she couldn't hear what the man said clearly, only a few words could be vaguely heard.

"almost."

"Holy Grail War."

"The Ripper."

"assassin."

"Victory, Thousand Boundary Tree, long-cherished wish."

When the consciousness gradually dissipated and the mind began to trance, the woman heard the man's last words.

"Be honored, Six Director Lingxia, you will become me, the sacrificial offering for my Thousand World Tree Clan to ascend to the pinnacle. The moment you die is the moment when my servant will descend."

"Shut it down, shut it up, shut it up, shut it up."

"However, overflowing will always be broken."

"—announcement."

"You are under me, entrusting my destiny to your sword."

"Follow the call of the Holy Grail, if you follow this will and the law of heaven, you will answer immediately."

The woman known as Liu Dao Lingxia saw the light, which has nothing to do with technology and is full of mysterious light.

Along with the light is a warm current rising from the ground.This warm current passed through her delicate skin, warming her body that was getting colder and colder as the blood drained.

Is this what death feels like?It doesn't seem so scary.

However, do not want to die.

Although I don't have much nostalgia for this world, and I don't really like being taken care of by others.

But she still didn't want to die, she wanted to live.

Even knowing that he has lost the ability to resist, he can only wait for death silently.

However, she still did not give up her desire for life.

Don't want to die, don't want to die, don't want to die!
Who will save me, who will, who will save me!

I want to live!

I want to live!
The blood in the body is getting less and less, and the warm current from the floor is getting more and more, and when it reaches the back, it has lost the warmth and turned into scorching heat.

The sixth guide, Lingxia, knew that the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer.

When she was dying, she heard a hazy voice amidst the man's voice as if reciting poetry.

"Do you want to live?"

Already unconscious, Lingxia, who only had the obsession to survive, moved her lips and struggled to say: "I, I want to live."

"Whatever the cost?"

"No matter what the price is!" The woman couldn't make any sound, but her will was unprecedentedly strong, "Help me."

"Very well, then the rest of your life belongs to me!"

The hazy voice suddenly became clear, and even the man who was singing was stunned for a moment because of the appearance of this voice.

A dazzling light erupted from the magic circle.

The strong wind and lightning made everyone in the room squint their eyes involuntarily.

Under the wind pressure, a gray figure emerged from the depths of the dazzling sea of ​​torrential light.

"Servant assassin, the assassin who came from the other side, answer me, your mother's is my master—oh, don't answer me, your mother's is not my master at all!"

After the thunder and the strong wind, a crescent-like silver light flashed past. The man was engraved with dark red patterns, and his left arm stretched out facing the magic circle was divided into two with the elbow as the dividing line.

At the same time, a soft white light descended from the sky, engulfing Liu Dao Lingxia who was in a pool of blood.

It wasn't until this time that the blond man realized what had happened and let out a scream.

Impossible, I, I was actually attacked by my followers?

"Why, why did you attack me, I am your master, you will disappear if I die!"

The man covered his severed arm, half horrified, half puzzled, looking at the assassin wrapped in a cloak who appeared in the magic circle.

In his left hand, he held a long-handled sickle blade stained with blood. It was this sickle blade that cut off the man's left hand.

In her right hand is a cane with a peculiar shape, and the mystery that obviously does not belong to modern times is flowing out of the cane and flowing into Liu Dao Lingxia's body, injecting new vitality into her life like a candle in the wind.

After confirming that the Sixth Director Lingxia's condition had improved, Assassin turned around and looked at the blond man.

Although his face was covered by the cloak, the man still felt the mockery in Assassin's eyes.

"You have broken your hand, and you are not blind. Can't you tell that I am not your follower, but just intervened in your summoning in a special way? Or is it that your IQ balance is insufficient to understand the current situation? ?”

Men are neither blind nor have insufficient IQ balance.I can't see it because he hasn't summoned the servant to become the official master.The reason why I can't understand it is because I have never heard that a servant can be summoned by someone.

Through the confusion on the man's face, Assassin read the fact that he couldn't understand the current situation, and Assassin didn't mean to explain, and raised the long-handled sickle again, accompanied by a sentence.

"Go to hell and ask the god of death—by the way, this is Japan, it should be Huang Quanguo and Izanami."

The sickle swung down before the man could react, took off the man's head, and took away his last consciousness—"What happened?"

The blood spurted upwards and dripped downwards under the pressure.

Those who kill people will always be killed, and those who use humans as sacrifices will eventually become other people's sacrifices.

"Farewell, the last master of the Thousand World Tree Clan, Sagara Leopard Horse. Regardless of my intervention or not, you cannot escape the fate of death."

(End of this chapter)

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