kill those singularities

Roland was devastated because he found that he had lost Wen Shuo again.

He almost evaporated on the spot, almost grabbed Gilgamesh by the collar, and threw a set of bastard punches regardless.

Of course, the pickup king doesn't have a collar, and it's impossible for Roland to carry out this move.

Yuan Zhisheng was also devastated. Not only did he lose Wen Shuo at this critical moment, but he also witnessed the feat of the Kassel trio and the Japanese Air Force patrol.

He doesn't want to meet Lu Mingfei at this moment, okay?

But at that time, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's helicopters and Type Zero fighters chased after Lu Mingfei and the others and fired, and the carpet-like air strikes enveloped their battle range.

What's more unfortunate is that it started to rain at night, the stars and the moon disappeared, and the colorful Tokyo was gradually shrouded in the dripping and hazy rain.

He looked up at Chu Zihang, half of his body was outside the plane, and he used the "two-day first-class" saber technique against the flying shells. There was a sense of pride and tragedy in his movements that said, "Though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go." But he knows that this psychopath has no waves in his heart, and he may still be thinking about whether to cut off the plane in the next step.

"Oh, oh, that's Mr. Yuan! Has he finally stopped selling sunscreen at some beach in Montana?" After a long distance, Lu Mingfei lifted his spirits.

"Can you fly your plane?" Nuonuo wanted to slap Lu Mingfei, and then her expression changed, "It's broken, it's smoking, and I'm going to jump off the plane!"

The red-haired senior sister threw the flash/light/bomb vigorously.

……

The miasma and chaos are not enough to describe this half hour.

"What's wrong with Zhisheng? Do you need a loving hug from your mother~~" Looking at the fireworks in the sky and the chaos everywhere, listening to the soft female voice behind him, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt a desire to cut seppuku.

He turned his head and moved his throat. "No need." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw sympathy in Sakata Jinshi's eyes.

The two old men couldn't help feeling sorry for each other.

Minamoto Raimiko was holding Sakata Kintoki's collar in his hand, and Eilei next door had already fled away in horror.At this moment, she didn't care about complaining about that unreliable girl of Ishtar in her heart, she just wanted to stay away from this group of lunatics.

After the indiscriminate bombing, a group of people quickly ran away, and Yuan Zhisheng yelled in the direction of the crash while calling someone to clean up the mess: "Bastard! They really think that the Sheqi Bajia is a women's federation organization for milking children!"

"What, you can't find anyone?"

"Kaguya Ji was hacked again? I just know that the monitoring is bound to be out of ten... Forget it, then offer a reward, 20..."

"boom!"

"What's that sound again?" The interrupted Emperor of the Underworld moved his ears and turned to face the west.

"That's His Excellency Enkidu performing an explosion." Siegfried, who came to look for someone, said after careful identification. After a pause, he changed his words: "No, he was violently beating the shadow follower."

"..."

Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone expressionlessly.

---

Enkidu threw away the burning/burning/bomb in his hand, and his long green hair swayed gracefully in the air.

A ground of quicksilver/bullet casings was randomly kicked away by him. He passed through the black mist that had not completely dissipated, and calmly picked up the bazooka on the ground.

hard to use.

When Wen Shuo asked them to eat, they went back with a lot of face. Of course, when they were fighting, they also took a lot of face to come out with all kinds of heat/weapons/weapons——

After all, when they fight, the various light and shadow special effects are not very scientific, and they need to be covered up.

"Where's Merlin?"

"I didn't see it." Red A frowned.

Chaldea loves to make troubles, except for a certain master, Merlin and Paracelsus are the leaders, but a certain alchemist sits in the hotel, which is a little reassuring.

Fortunately they didn't know what Paracelsus actually did.

It stands to reason that Merlin should be in Kabukicho, but he is not.Red A had an ominous premonition in her heart, and this premonition reached its peak when Wen Shuo failed to find it but encountered the second wave of shadow followers.

The red-clothed archer frowned wildly, they seemed to be divided into several parts, "Just now Leonidas said that he met a man named Fuma Kotaro."

Is there someone named Fengmo in Sheqiba's family?

"Ah." Enkidu didn't care too much about this, the green-haired beauty strangled the last shadow follower, and looked slightly relieved.

His eyes focused on an oden restaurant at the end of the alley, his eyes flickered, "Master has always been thinking about Kani Doraku in Osaka, do you think there are any oden restaurants that sell crabs?"

Red A choked his throat, "... yes."

---

On the Tokyo Tower, someone watched all this from a distance.

Two 300-meter-high watchtowers stand with two lonely dots.

The young girl has long dark red hair, which is like a handful of crimson seaweed dancing in the night rain in Tokyo.

Her face is dignified, clear and ancient, like a witch from an ancient shrine.However, the priestess did not wear the red and white priestess costume, but a beautiful white taffeta skirt with tulle, which was light and beautiful, and complemented the small round hat on her head.

On her feet are a pair of high-heeled Roman shoes with black bottom and red top, which are very cool, and make her slender legs even whiter, but if you look closely, you will find a circle of thin and dense hair around her ankle. white scales.

Compared with it, the man beside her was wrapped more tightly, with gorgeous and complicated robes, which looked thick and dignified, majestic like a king.

The dripping rain fell from the sky, but it melted half a meter away from them, and not a single drop of rain fell on them.

"Still watching?" the man asked.

The girl withdrew her gaze, and the faint nostalgia disappeared.

She shook her head and tapped the ground of the observation deck with her toes.

She has a pair of rose-red eyes, very beautiful, dull but magnificent, reflecting the strange lights of the night, as if reflecting a grand and glorious repertoire.

She blinked slowly, and wrote in the small notebook she carried: Let's go back, my brother will be angry when he finds out.

The man glanced at the notebook held up in front of him, nodded, "OK."

The wind blew up the corner of the robe with the red edge, and raised the snow-white hair, and the man's honey-gold eyes seemed to flow.

He said, "You don't have to keep writing, it doesn't matter what you say next to me."

The girl paused, and wrote in her notebook: I'm used to it.

The man said lightly: "It's up to you. But the 'judgment' is really invalid for me."

He turned around and motioned for her to follow.

The red-haired girl took one last look into the distance, and turned around holding the large Totoro doll.

It's like a king and his little princess, about to drive back.

The voice of the little princess suddenly sounded from the unoccupied observation deck. Her voice was beautiful, like the wind blowing through the pipe of a pan flute.

"Thank you, Getia."

The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time!Thank you everyone for the nutrient solution. I can't see the next time I post it!

That's right, this short chapter was written in the Nibelungen, and it was sent out by borrowing Merlin's network cable. Tsk, the Nibelungen can't even play Ancient Sword 3.

Speaking of Gu 3, I suddenly remembered that when I was writing Baili Tusu, I completely forgot about his Haidongqing Axiang...