Chapter 72 The Gift of Fate

"Shet! You are not a magician at all! You have violated the principles of the Magic Association!"

Gerald said angrily.

"You sound like a magician. When it comes to breaking the principle, is it more serious for me to use a gun, or for you to use a magician as a sacrifice?"

Li Xiang complained halfway, pointed the pistol in his hand at Lucia and pulled the trigger.

bang.

A yellowish light suddenly appeared, like a pair of hands pinching the bullet in the air.

Lucia broke out in a cold sweat.

Although magicians have a lot of magic dresses, there are only a handful of magic dresses that can be faster than bullets and have defensive properties.

Luckily Geraint has one.

Otherwise, she didn't even have the chance to say her last words just now, so she took the lunch box.

After all, surviving after being shot in the forehead is the treatment of the protagonist and the B.

"Shet!"

Geraint realized that Li Xiang didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and he didn't have the slightest principle of a magician at all.

Which magician knows how to use a gun?What magician would do anything?
Such people are called magicians.

For example Emiya Kiritsugu.

He was notorious and ostracized in the Magic Association.

If Geraint reported what happened to Li Xiang, there was a half chance that he would be fired.

The remaining half is to see if his family and talent are strong enough.

If you are a civilian magician, you will probably play GG with a smile, and your magic career will end here.

"Lucia, it's time to sacrifice your life like your brother Louis. As long as the gods descend, I will definitely resurrect you."

Geraint's whole body was suddenly shrouded in a yellowish light, and he said, "Leave this guy to me. I have a magic dress inherited from my family, and I'm not afraid of his pistol."

Lucia nodded without any hesitation.

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense too?"

Li Xiang couldn't help complaining when he heard this extremely familiar time of painting big cakes, "Is it still resurrected? Do you think the god you summoned is a priest?"

But Lucia ignored him completely.

She took two steps forward, stood on the edge of the magic circle, and immediately screamed in pain.

There is only one way for one person to exert the magic power of seven people.

Generate magic power with your own life force.

In other words, desperately.

Li Xiang fired two shots, but all were blocked by Geraint.

He also stopped pestering Lucia, and avoided a magic missile with a strong body.

He has been in the ninja world for many years. Although his body has not reached the level of a ninja, his reaction is completely sufficient.

Li Xiang is now a magician who has the consciousness of a jnin, but his strength is not as good as that of a jnin.

In layman's terms, it is the king of mouth.

It's like most of the commentators of League of Legends don't have the ability to play professionally, but they have good eyes and mouth.

Geraint frowned.

Ordinary magicians have long been handled by him with a few magic tricks.

But this guy is not slippery.

Li Xiang avoided the attack while observing the magic dress on Geraint.

He didn't use offensive magic.

Because it's useless.

As far as his current level is concerned, he is far inferior to the pistol.

Li Xiang recalled what he had learned in class.

There are roughly two types of magic dresses.

One is the auxiliary dress, which is used to increase and supplement the magical power of the magician. You can use magic with less magic power, or magic that exceeds your limit.

Most of the dresses are auxiliary dresses.

the reason is simple.

Easy to make and cheap.

The other type is called limited ceremony dresses, injecting magic power into the dresses can cause a certain phenomenon to happen.

Including Noble Phantasms used by Heroic Spirits or Servants.

Powerful and very rare.

Geraint's magic dress obviously belongs to the second type.

Li Xiang has already experienced its effects.

At this moment, the originally dark night suddenly showed blood.

The magic circle trembled crazily.

Unexpectedly, seven lightning bolts appeared at the seven positions where the magician was standing.

Li Xiang couldn't help being surprised.

Are you serious?

It can't be delayed any longer. If a god really descends, something might happen.

Li Xiang thought and fired another shot at Geraint.

The light on his body quickly gathered at the heart, blocking the bullet.

The light in other positions obviously weakened a bit.

Li Xiang's eyes lit up involuntarily.

"It's useless! There's no way your pistol can break through my defenses!"

Geraint said proudly, "And the ceremony is about to be completed, take advantage of the last moment, run away like a mouse!"

The personality of most magicians is comparable to that of Uchiha.

Li Xiang curled his lips and said, "You are wrong, it's not that your defense is strong, it's just that my firepower is insufficient."

Florists have always had a phobia of insufficient firepower.

This situation, he also had expected.

Li Xiang took out a Lee-Enfield rifle and aimed it at Geraint and began to shoot.

Da da da!
Fire is shining.

Although superseded by newer rifles, this Britannia has a very fast rate of fire and can play like a machine gun.

Geraint was completely suppressed.

The light on his body flickered like a marquee at night.

After he reacted, he scolded Xie Te. Although he was reluctant, he also realized that if he continued like this, he would exceed the limit of the magic dress.

Just when he was about to use auxiliary magic to dodge, the crisp sound of jingling rolled to his feet.

Flashbang.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Geraint had never encountered such a speechless thing in his life.

He covered his eyes, excruciating pain.

Unprepared, his dog eyes were completely blinded.

Immediately afterwards, a bullet pierced through the thin light and hit his shoulder.

With the first, there is a second.

After 1 minute, Geraint fell to the ground.

Li Xiang pointed at the gun and blew a breath.

The feeling of suppressing firepower is very cool.

No wonder men like to drive Gundams.

But he immediately remembered Lucia and looked back quickly.

He couldn't help but startled.

Lucia fell to the ground. At this time, she was skinny and out of breath, like an old man who was dying.

But her expression was still excited. Noticing Li Xiang's eyes, she said with the last of her strength: "Your death is coming! And I will be reborn!"

Suffice it to say.

At least he didn't close his eyes like a supporting role in a domestic TV series.

Li Xiang held the gun and looked around vigilantly.

Gone are the warehouses, replaced by endless mountains.

"Illusion?"

Li Xiang felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

The previous seven bolts of lightning changed into purple-red, revealing a strange feeling.

"It's coming! It's coming soon!"

Geraint is not dead yet.

The golden light on his body flickered wildly.

He held his breath and waited for God to come.

Li Xiang frowned, and when he was about to give him another shot, an earth-shattering roar made him temporarily immobilized.

A blood-colored giant dragon rolled out of the ground, with its wings spread, hovering high above his head.

"Yes! Devour him!"

Gerald yelled excitedly.

He completely disregarded the blood from the bullet holes on his body.

As he said, the blood dragon swooped down on Li Xiang.

But it didn't devour it, and when it was on the top of the head, it suddenly dispersed into a ball of blood, and it started to rain.

Li Xiang shook his head and woke up from the dragon's roar. He watched the dragon's blood on his body disappear gradually in doubt.

[You have been bathed in dragon blood, your body has changed, new talents and panel generation, please check. 】

[Dragon Hybrid (Grade D): You have surpassed the limits of human beings and turned into a humanoid Tyrannosaurus. 】

[Attribute: Muscle Strength E (1) is corrected to Muscle Strength D (21). 】

Geraint froze.

The program is completely wrong!
This situation was not what he expected.

But very familiar.

It's like the scene where Siegfried bathes in dragon's blood.

A gust of wind passed by.

Astarte appeared in front of him, she glanced at Li Xiang, and then at Geraint.

"Have you heard a word? It is used to describe Marie Antoinette. All the gifts of fate have already secretly marked the price."

Geraint looked up at her in bewilderment.

"My junior brother is deeply favored by the gods, so why would the gods allow you to use him as a sacrifice?"

Astarte asked back.

Geraint suddenly realized a shuddering fact.

He thought that the dragon blood he collected was a necessary material for the ceremony, but in fact it was the gods who used his hands to enhance Li Xiang's strength.

His face flushed red.

What I asked for turned out to be all a lie.

Endless anger welled up in my heart.

He... died of exhaustion.

Astarte smiled and said, "Ailey, grab a man from me."

(End of this chapter)

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