Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 232 I really have you, Pisco!

Leaving aside the mysterious structure of the shadows in this hall, Tang Ze returned his attention to the cavalry who dragged Bilie away.

As the dragging continued, the bright red wine was splashed on the soft ground, and the cavalry who circled the field dragged the familiar who was no longer shouting back to the front of the altar.

The crimson liquid flowed down the steps made of gold, and the familiar who was thrown on the altar finally ended the tormenting punishment, and broke completely, turning into a spring of wine that filled the sacrificial altar. table top.

The soldiers used cups to catch the fine wine flowing down from the altar, walked to the VIP seats at the innermost corner of the arena, and handed these to the distinguished guests who were watching the fight as if they were watching a play.

"Today, another ignorant man has come to Rome, to the eternal capital... Let us welcome the warriors who have come from afar." Holding a scepter and wearing a golden armor, Kenzo Masuyama, the shadow of a master, Standing on the high place of the altar, facing Tang Ze's direction, he raised the scepter in his hand.

There was thunderous applause all around, and the sound of tens of thousands of applause gathered in the magnificent amphitheater, like bursts of thunder.

Tang Ze pursed his lips and looked in the direction of Kenzo Masuyama warily.

The gladiatorial fights in the Roman arena are cruel and tragic. Although it is undoubtedly the embodiment of Rome's martial civilization, it is different from the fighting on the battlefield. The slaves participating in the gladiatorial fights have no passion for fighting. Not honor and fortune, but a meager lifeline.

And in this hall, this kind of cruelty is further magnified. Here is an absurd scene that completely uses human life as material, indulges in pleasure, and indulges in sensory stimulation.

Tang Ze would not believe that desire could shape such a place, Kenzo Masuyama is such a hospitable host.

"A warrior should use the sharp weapon in his hand to prove that he is qualified to stand on the land of Rome." Shadow Masuyama Kenzo continued to preach, and with his resonant voice, the chains of the altar rattled, and the people at the other end of the arena The prison door was slowly pulled up, "Show your bravery, or get out of our country!"

"Oh——" Ying He's shouts came layer after layer. Tang Ze couldn't help but squinted his eyes to open the "third eye" vision when he heard the sound of the chain pulling the mechanism to turn, and looked at the slowly opening prison door .

Then I was surprised to see a red outline symbolizing danger.

In the vision of the third eye, aggressive monsters will be marked with different colors.

To be honest, Tang Ze, a graduate, has been in this world for so long, and this is the first time he has seen the red shadows, except for the top-level subway death gods.

What dence, let me see!

Under his vigilant and amazed gaze, a gladiator covered with a golden mask and wearing simple rectangular clothes, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, stepped into the light step by step.

"Damn it!" Seeing the shadow on the other side clearly, Tang Ze couldn't hold back, and let out a well-spoken exclamation.

Masuyama Kenzo, you don't want to die!

No wonder you can get yourself into it when you perform a task!
You kinda deserve it!

Tang Ze looked at the long silver hair of the other gladiator, his pupils trembled wildly.

Damn, no wonder you can't see it in the VIP table, you think of gin as a slave gladiator, don't you? !
You are too good at taking death!
Before Tang Ze could stop his shock, he saw the gladiator Qin Jiu wave the long sword in his hand, the toothed blade suddenly changed shape, split from it, revealing the... long barrel underneath.

"Damn it!" With another exclamation, Tang Ze rolled over and quickly cut out the Messiah. A series of attack and defense-boosting passive skills were triggered, coupled with physical absorption, finally gave him some strength. sense of security.

What is this and what, RWBY, right? A hot weapon is pulled out from under a cold weapon!

Foul, you, absolutely foul!
Talking coquettishly in his heart, Tang Ze still cautiously observed the venue, waiting for the next move of Cognizant Gin.

Gin, wearing a golden mask, swung the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, several sword shadows appeared in the field.

And he himself even waved the sword in his hand, drew a moon-like arc, and then rushed in front of Tang Ze almost at the speed of a flash.

When Tang Ze raised his sword to block the blow, he swung his sword again and again.

Even with the physical absorption turned on, Tang Ze felt his hand go numb after receiving it several times.

"What the hell, Sephiroth, isn't it? It's a flash of eight knives here..." Tang Ze gritted his teeth amidst the clashing sounds, and still did not forget his job as a Tucao servant, "What stitch monster?" , don't go too far!"

Seeing that he blocked his attack accurately, he knew that Qin Jiu was not in a hurry, and struck again.

Then when Tang Ze caught it with the blade again, the blade in his hand split again, and a shot came towards Tang Ze's face.

Cursing inwardly, Tang Ze rolled to the side, dodging the short-range bullet, and another shot chased him at the corner of his clothes, so that Tang Ze had to dodge one after another in a bit of embarrassment.

"No way, no way, I won't fight in the palace in the future, so I have to fight back..." The fierce battle situation didn't stop Tang Ze from thinking, while he dodged depressingly, his mouth still Constantly pressing.

Normally, there are no physical attack types in familiars, so his skill list is usually just a polite physical absorption.

But who would have thought that he was here to play P5, but he just played the texture of an action game?
Flashing back again, he pulled some distance away and took a quick look at this cognitive gin.

Kenzo Masuyama did not impress Tang Ze as a character with strong willpower, but the cognitive dolls that appeared in this hall had surprisingly amazing fighting power.

This cognitive gin has been hacked more than a dozen times with Brother Tang Ze, and the skin hasn't been broken.

If it weren't for Tang Ze, basically all graduate Ps would have physical absorption.

How did you do it? You can't take it for granted that you can play just because it's gin, right?

I really don't know what level of monster the familiar that popped out after it split open...

There are many ideas, which do not hinder Tang Ze's quick reaction.

The cloth strips on his face flickered, the white windbreaker floated up behind him, and Izanaki the Great God holding a silver-white giant sword emerged.

As the protagonist P of P4, besides being handsome, he is also a graduated P with great strength.

Because once the Great God is taken out, people will enter the state of no brain and press a button, and the brain gradually smoothes out. Tang Ze, who wants to make his life as a monster thief less boring, has been the monster thief of the heart for so long, and he has not yet taken out the use of the Great God. several times.

After all, if you open it too big, it will be boring.

"I usually don't open up such tricks," Tang Ze muttered, "but it's like this, I can't blame me for not talking about martial arts... Izanagi, there are tens of thousands of words!"

　Gagen can’t come out anymore, take a break, write during the day, and sleep

　　
　
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