I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

With a rather loud sound of breaking through the air, Alger's forehead was flushed red, and it flew out like a mortar shell.

The next moment, a large golden light covered the ground.

The golden sword rose sharply from the ground, forming a tough chain in the air, and surrounded Alger who was flying upside down.

Immediately hang it upside down in the gift field.

Like a prey entangled in cobwebs, Algor, who was bewildered, was tightly entangled.

Alger: 0v0

"Sure enough, it still has to be resealed."

"seal?"

Feeling the chains trapping me, I tried to move it, but only made a noise from the blade.

Alger, who couldn't get rid of his control, finally changed his face.

She struggled immediately, kicking her legs in the air.

"Even if you are Arja's benefactor, you will never be allowed to do this!"

"Hurry up and put down Ar-chan! Otherwise, Ar-chan will be angry!"

Listening to the coquettish speech, Li Xiang played with the pendant in his hand when he noticed that Alger was beginning to use the power of the Protoss.

He shook his head helplessly.

"How do you feel that this 'Ishtar' is more idiot than the one in Uruk?"

Li Xiang complained.

It feels more peculiar than Ishtar, who can chew gems, this Alger's brain circuit.

Without wasting any more time, she watched Alger burst into power, broke free from the blockade constructed by the Sword of Word Spirit, and squeezed the pendant in her hand.

"sit down!"

It was a reprimand and an order.

The body's response was far faster than the nerve's response, and Alger, who had just stood firm, stomped his feet softly the moment he took a step.

He knelt down and sat there obediently.

All the powerful magic that erupted from his body disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

As the most powerful Protoss, Algol had little dignity, and was completely lost all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with Al-chan..."

"Don't you understand, I am your holder, and your ownership is in my hands."

The panicked Alger subconsciously looked at Emiya Tachika.

The pendant in her hand, precisely because of Alger's recovery, displayed an extremely astonishingly rich magical nature, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

That was her proof of ownership, Alger realized.

"Huh huh?!!"

The strength did not decline, so Algor, who did not realize that he already belonged to someone else, exclaimed.

In Little Garden, once something as precious as ownership falls into the hands of others, it is basically saying goodbye to freedom.

Weakness means that the holder is not strong, that's all.

Stop listening to the propaganda, in addition to the limitation of strength, at least there is no need to worry about being completely manipulated in body and mind.

But if the holder is stronger than his own strength, then the situation will be worse.

With the rules set by the center of the little garden, the binding force will be exerted to the extreme.

Realizing that she was defeated by Athena, the ugly girl, and made it into a gift, she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with Athena.

Next, the binding force began to show its power under Lixiang's order.

such as--

"Hand over the mirror."

"Do not!!!"

In the tragic wailing of Alger, she got up from the ground, ran to Lixiang, and handed the mirror taken out from her chest to Lixiang.

Two lines of clear tears streamed down his cheeks.

For Alger, losing the mirror that can be used for narcissism is more terrible than resealing her.

And Lixiang roughly sensed this and became a demon once.

He touched the still warm mirror and threw it into the gift card.

"Dive in yourself."

Spreading out the palm, the pendant stopped there quietly, and a vortex opened naturally.

Alger's eyes were full of horror, unable to control his hands and feet, helplessly approached the whirlpool little by little.

She muttered directly—

"You ugly girl! The second ugly girl who is more vicious than Athena!"

"I curse you never look in the mirror..."

Li Xiang's face turned black.

She has no interest in looking in the mirror, nor does she care whether she is beautiful or ugly.

But this does not mean that she can accept an idiot and scold herself so recklessly.

"Come in you!"

He raised his foot and kicked directly on Alger's ass, kicking him into the whirlpool, and the seal slowly closed.

Chapter 441 Chapter 420 Collaborators

After resealing Alger and calling with Orpheus, Lika returned to the world.

The Protoss of the Demon Star is an idiot, and her plans have gone awry as a result.

There are probably only a few people in Hakoba who are enough to put on a white yaksha sack in the lower realm with her, and it has become quite difficult to find a collaborator.

White Yaksha has fourteen sovereign powers of the sun, and now there is one, which is temporarily lent to her.

So as long as the White Yaksha is dealt with, all problems will be solved easily.

But the point is.

As the incarnation of 'Tiandongshuo', the ultimate trial of the strongest human beings, the authority of the host of Shiroyasha is unknown to Lixiang.

The appearance of each person's sponsor authority is different, this is the power created according to his own will.

Lixiang's host authority is to lock the area and liberate the power.

What about White Yaksha?

She didn't know, and she didn't dare to take risks at will.

In case of temporarily returning to the peak period, the White Night King, who was a perfect star in his heyday, is not even afraid of simulating the star chart, and his strength is absolutely explosive.

When it comes to the sovereignty of the sun, Lixiang believes that Shiroyasha will never release water.

Although she won't lose, if Shiroyasha still has the ability to seal others, then she will be in trouble.

For the time being, the table cannot be lifted, and the fate of mankind's final trial is also unstable.

Stepping on the cool wooden floor, Lixiang returned to the room.

Looking back, Illya was still asleep, she restrained her movements and left the room without making any sound.

The moment he stepped out of the door, the magic power wrapped around his body, and he changed his pajamas to a long skirt.

The spiritual grids overlapped automatically, and the golden eyes flashed with divinity.

"Woo~"

Stretching, Tachika yawned quietly.

It was still early, and there was silence in [Arcadia].

Under the premise that it was very late at night and everyone rested quite late, it seemed that no one got up early.

Li Xiang pushed open the door and came outside the annex.

The early morning wind is very refreshing, and people can't help but wake up.

She rubbed her cheeks and looked forward.

Millet has been sprinkled in the fields, trees built along the river, branches and leaves whirling in the wind.

Time flies pretty fast.

It has been about two months since she came to Hakoba, and she has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the changes in her breath caused by Beast VI are also weakening.

After all, compared with the final trial of human beings, the aura of the mere beasts is still weaker.

In her normal state, she would have more of a smell of steel and blood.

She is still Bahram for the time being.

Fumbling out a small wooden sculpture, tossing it gently in his hand, Lixiang walked towards a certain path idly.

She's going to find something to eat, or make her own breakfast.

After all, no one got up. In this place where there are still celebrations and clinking glasses in the middle of the night, it is hard to say how many people are still awake.

- unless you haven't slept yet.

Staying up late, this kind of thing is always unavoidable.

Walking into the empty kitchen, Li Xiang looked around at the slightly messy place.

The remnants of the meeting were all over the place.