Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Saron watched helplessly as Feathered Serpent stabilized his body in the air, and the yellow magic power flashed away, rushing to him at a speed much faster than normal objects falling, wrapping his arms around Saron's neck.

"Oh, it was discovered by Saron~ It's a shame~"

Feathered Serpent God laughed, he didn't even cover it up, and a rich golden magic power rolled over his body.

If you feel ashamed, don't cheat!

The indiscriminately pouring magic power released the stabbing stabbing of Saron's skin. He swung his round arms and slammed the hands of Feathered Serpent God. He kicked his legs and tried to repeat the same trick, but Feathered Serpent God took advantage of his ability to fly. Flashes easily.

With one kick, Saron had nowhere to use his strength. Feathered Serpent God had already taken this opportunity to stick to his back, and his arms as flexible as water snakes drilled out from Saron's ribs, locking his shoulders from bottom to top, slender and tight The legs are drawn out from both sides of the waist and abdomen, and are cross-stitched on Saron's waist.

"This is a cobra immobilization technique from the Orient~"

There was no chance for Saron to complain about the chaos of the times at all. He had been firmly locked by the Feathered Serpent God and was being brought down like a missile.

"boom!"

The two of them turned their heads down, locked them together and hit the ground, smashing the flat grass into a round pit, and the dust splashed into Saron's throat and it was unbearable.

He tried to turn over and jump up, but was locked by the limbs of Feather Serpent God, turned his back to the sky, unable to move.

"Cough, Feathered Serpent God, you won, I admit defeat, I admit that you are stronger now."

Saron struggled twice and found that the "lock" was far stronger than he imagined, but he didn't want to take any more effort to challenge the high difficulty, and just wanted to quickly admit defeat and end it.

"Lie! ~Saron is not good!~ Big sister must use happy wrestling to completely heal Saron's pain today~"

The warm breath spit in Saron's ears, but it didn't bring the same hot feeling as before. Instead, it was like a warm wind blowing, trying to erase all the suppressed emotions in his heart.

"whatever..."

Saron simply stopped struggling, and when Feathered Serpent God felt bored, he would naturally let go, and there were more important things than wrestling.

"Have you seen everything in the observatory? Did you find the evidence you need?"

"found it..."

Feathered Serpent sighed softly, and the power locked on Saron loosened a lot.

"Although the sea still looks clear, it has been completely infected with the power of the mother goddess. It is the tide of chaos that will completely erode all life forms..."

"So you understand? God Tiamat's resurrection brings not myth, but destruction. No matter what the reason for returning to this world, she came to wage war against the humans who abandoned him."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Feathered Serpent God's relaxation, Saron suddenly exerted strength and broke free from the shackles and jumped from the ground.

"Humans and Tiamat's positions are contrary to each other. There is absolutely no possibility of mutual understanding, and they are destined to become undead enemies. However, in terms of strength, humans are in a position where they are quite disparate and unable to resist."

The implication is that Feathered Serpent God likes fighting and loves human beings deeply, so come and help!

Feathered Serpent God did not chase after Saron escaped, stood up in place, held his chin in thought for a moment, raised his head and showed a rather cunning smile.

"Big sister thinks so too!~But!~"

Hearing the word "but", Saron only felt that his scalp was numb, and it was always troublesome to start with these two words, but at the same time, he was also looking forward to it, because it was a sign that the mission was coming.

"But~ Before helping humans, eldest sister must let Saron feel the joy of battle and the joy of wrestling!~"

Before the words had completely fallen, the figure of Feathered Serpent suddenly disappeared in place, and in the next instant, he rushed in front of Saron, raised his fist, and swung it out with a shrill wind whistling sound.

"Also! ~Don't use weapons!~"

"Hint: Quetzal Coyatl's favorability breakthrough mission has been triggered.

"Mission description: The battle is not happy at all, beat her!!!

"Mission objective: To fight without the use of weapons until Feathered Serpent admits to being defeated.

"Quest Reward: Free Attribute Points * 10, Quetzal Coyatel's Favorability Limit Breaks to 100"

pS: Recommended ~ Recommended ~ The next chapter is at 11:[-].

pY Time: "Using FGO to Open Two-dimensional"

"Archer Misaka Mikoto, eh, we know each other? Hey, hey! Master, the way to strike up a conversation is too old-fashioned."

Chapter 92 Saron was going to say no

Saron originally wanted to refuse, but the reward was too much.

What is the concept of 10 attribute points?

Yes--

Yes--

Yes--

Don't care what it is, there are so many anyway, so many people can't refuse.

At the same time, corresponding to this generous reward, it is a perverted level of difficulty.

"Admit being defeated" seems easier than "being defeated", but Saron knows that he is facing a goddess, a goddess whose belief is firm and unshakable, and who deeply implements his philosophy of happy fighting.

Getting Quetzalcoatl to admit to being defeated is almost as difficult as getting Ishtar to admit that he doesn't love money.

How to achieve this goal?

Saron tried to find a countermeasure, but the dazzling golden light that had been magnifying and flickering in his eyes gave him no time to think about it, so he raised his fist to meet him.

"No matter how much, it's over!"

The two fists collided in mid-air, and the blow was evenly matched.Even though Feathered Serpent God had the blessing of attacking and divine power, he still couldn't win against Saron, who hurriedly counterattacked in pure power fight.

Saron retracted his fists, and at the same time raised his left leg slightly, making a false retreat, revealing his intention to keep retreating as if Eridu fought to the end.

Feathered Serpent God was really fooled, and opened his arms to lunge forward, but the retreating left leg was thrown forward like a pendulum. Saron took advantage of the situation and stepped out, revealing the right fist that had been retracted around his waist.

"This trick can't deceive big sister~"

Feathered Serpent God chuckled, his body suddenly changed direction in the air, sideways to dodge to the right, completely giving way to the path of Saron's punch.

But she fell for it again.

The fist that has been hidden by Saron on the left side of the body dashed into the abdomen of Feather Serpent in an extremely awkward way, making her previous dodging more like hitting this punch on purpose.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Feathered Serpent God bared his teeth and flew out backwards. Saron locked her firmly with his eyes, bent his legs slightly, stomped on the ground with a little energy, and chasing Feathered Serpent God was a mess.

If it was said that in the battle in Eridu, Saron adopted a defensive posture of avoiding the battle, then this battle is a pure offensive.

Facing such an unfamiliar rhythm, Feather Serpent God was almost completely passive, and several attempts to counterattack failed, but instead fell into a greater disadvantage, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Hint: Feathered Serpent God's favorability +10, the favorability increase failed"

"Haha!~ That's it! Throw in the battle without hatred! Ugh—"

Saron ignored what she said at all, pushed his knee into Feathered Serpent's abdomen and beat her laughter into a scream, raised his arms high, and clasped his hands into a ball, hitting the back of Feather Serpent God who was kicked in the air.

Compared with Feather Serpent God's serious attitude towards the battle process as always, Saron has not fully entered the state until now, when he has a clear goal, his brain and body are activated at the same time, concentrating on the battle in front of him for the same goal.

It's a pity that Saron has not practiced any boxing skills well, and the "Blessing" that is more convenient and more effective in causing damage is also restricted and cannot be used. He can only rely on pure strength and speed to swipe the most traditional Wang Ba Punch down to death. chisel.

If he was worried about hurting the little angel during the battle with Elle in the underworld, then Saron had only one thought in his mind when he faced the Feathered Serpent:

Anyway, if you don't worry about being beaten to death, then beat to death!

This is indeed the case. Although Feather Serpent God was a little embarrassed under Saron's wave-like offensive, the damage he suffered was minimal, and he had even begun to gradually adapt to Saron's rhythm, making quite effective counterattacks time and time again.

The almost cheating power was frequently used by her, evading Saron's attacks with unreasonable movements and movements again and again, and at the same time grabbing the brief stagnation to fight back.

"Strange, Salong has devoted himself to the battle, why can't he feel happy?"

Feathered Serpent God smiled with a three-pointed puzzlement, and suddenly flashed behind Saron, his arms stretched forward, pinching his neck.

Saron did not speak, and devoted himself to the calculation and judgment of the battle. Suddenly, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and his upper body twisted in the opposite direction, causing his arms to be thrown backwards like a steel whip.

Given her height and the position from which she delivered her voice, it should have hit her in the face.

Such a judgment flashed through Saron's mind, but he suddenly realized that the touch on his arm was definitely not a human face, but a fluffy metal object with thorns.

There was a crisp sound, and Saron turned his head with surprise. The first thing he saw was that the golden sun crown with the original South American style was blown away by an irresistible force. Until the light golden hair was scattered like sunlight, Feathered Serpent God was sitting on his waist, with a successful smile on his face.

"The cobra of "Lucha" joint technique is fixed! "

again...

Feathered Serpent's obsession with the recreational sport called "Lucha" made Saron unable to complain. The cobra that he experienced once was fixed, but it should not be underestimated. He quickly released the strength on his feet and fell forward in a dog-nibbling posture. , but still could not escape the death entanglement of Feathered Serpent God.

Feathered Serpent God tried many times to counterattack and finally worked. She wrapped around Saron like an octopus, and her limbs locked his joints at the same time.

In terms of human structure, this is a lock technique that can't be broken free when the power gap is not large enough, but Feather Serpent God underestimated Saron's strength and his ruthlessness in battle.

"Crack-"

With two crisp sounds, Saron used brute force to smash the joint bones of his elbow and shoulder, but his left arm turned around like a prosthetic without any obstacles. Force, live X into her body.

"hiss--"

The Feathered Serpent God, who was suddenly hit, gritted his teeth and inhaled. The limbs locked on Saron's body not only did not relax, but instead increased the output of power and magic.

Saron's heart was ruthless, and the fingers that were still inserted between the ribs of Feathered Serpent God continued to dash forward, sinking his entire palm into her body.

"what--"

The shrill screams sounded, and Feathered Serpent God could no longer hit the full-strength restraining Saron. In the interval when she used magic to heal the injury, Saron turned over and rode on her waist, raised his right fist high, and smashed it down with all his strength.

Feathered Serpent God closed her eyes subconsciously, but only a sharp wind blew across her face. She opened her eyes, and Saron's fist stopped less than a centimeter in front of her.

"Are you still happy?"

Saron asked coldly, shook his head and stood up from her, took a few steps to cross the Feathered Serpent, and looked up at the sky to find the North Star to identify the direction back to Uruk.

He didn't really want to do this shitty task.

As I said before, he hates meaningless battles. This meaning is not given by the system and tasks, but must be recognized by Saron himself.

Very distressed, that is 10 attribute points, maybe I will regret it soon.But at least for now, Saron doesn't think 10 attribute points can be the meaning of his life-and-death struggle with Feathered Serpent.

Polaris was easy to find. After recognizing Uruk's direction, Saron tried to turn around to say goodbye, but found that his shoulders still hurt a little, so he turned his head back at a 45° angle, and his eyes were a little dim due to the double pain of body and mind.

"Just come here, I can't meet your conditions."