I am also trying hard not to overturn the car today [Comprehensive Sword]

The Catholic saint who liberated Orleans from the century-old war was summoned by Asakura Asazawa, the boarder of the Lesser Holy Grail, and because of the chaotic time and space, after colliding with Joan of Arc, his ability was greatly reduced.

Because she is the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc has 24 command spells in her hands.

In exchange for a command spell, Asakura Asazawa and Shishiko reached a short-term cooperation.

Lion Jie had a cigarette in his mouth, very surprised, "I thought you guys wouldn't go through this muddy water."

Asakura Asazawa was very honest: "This should be considered a warm-up."

"warm up?"

Shishiko obviously wanted to get something out, but this time, Asakura Asazawa shook his head lightly, "Shishiko-san, the following information is not something an Assassin can pay as a reward."

"Tch." Mordred snorted at the deflated master, for her, for this rebellious knight, there was nothing more credible than a sword in hand, "So what are we going to do? "

"Probably just guard around."

"what?"

"I don't want to go back to Yugdomerenia at all now." Xiao Xianyu said indifferently, "It might be troublesome to go back."

Mordred leaned against the severed stone pillar halfway down the road, half-smiling, "Your..."

The slender and callused hand pointed vaguely at Asazawa's left chest, where she heard the beating heartbeat for the first time.

"Hush." ​​The beauty with long black hair smiled, like a red flower blooming on the coast, a delicate flower watered and dyed red by blood, obviously even the stem of the flower is so weak, as if the wind is a little bit stronger, this flower The swaying delicate flower will be broken and fall from the branch into the mire.

But before falling from the branch, everyone was still attracted by this gorgeous flower, approached it cautiously, stopped to watch it, even slowed down their breathing, just slowed down.

It was such a delicate flower, but at the last moment it chose to jump off the fragile branch, covered with a layer of black feathers, and led Ruler into the dense fog.

"To be honest, I'm actually super angry."

In one more day, the originally quiet and peaceful town would probably turn into a dead city.

In front of the followers, the artificial man is not an opponent at all. After being rescued by Zieg, the "free" artificial man can only go forward mechanically and numbly, accepting his final fate in fear and hatred.

The sticky, fishy smell of rot drifted from the corner of the street, tormenting Mazawa's overly keen sense of smell all the time. He frowned, took out a small needle from between his fingers, and plunged into it without hesitation. own neck.

"Master?"

"It's okay Ruler, just blocked my sense of smell."

The essence of Asakura Asazawa is a demon, a monster made of fear, greed, and flesh and blood attached to people's hearts. In this thick fog, the gate of negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart was opened a little bit by a hook. seam.

The gloom and darkness from purgatory, mixed with the biting sea breeze from Jiuyou, swept in.

The water molecules in the air gradually condensed, thunder roared in the distance, a thunder pierced through the thick fog, and a flash of light tore through the strange calm, and Asakura Asazawa's eyes were strangely blurred amidst the roaring thunder. Bright.

"Got you."

The mist that had been torn apart gathered again, and they felt threatened. Jack the Ripper casually picked up a half-dead artificial human from the ground, pulled out his heart without hesitation, and absorbed the magic power inside. The silver-haired Lolita Jie Jie's relationship, "Not yet, Jack wants to bring the Holy Grail to Mom."

There are still a lot of food reserves, so they can be killed.

Suppressing the trembling in his bones, Jack the Ripper sped up his eating speed, and the fog became thicker, lingering and permeating the poisonous gas emitting an ominous green light.

Asakura Asazawa was criticized and stopped.

Joan of Arc stepped forward, "Master, please be careful, this fog is weird."

"It's okay Joan of Arc, this poison is useless to me."

The biggest shortcoming of the little fairy fish is probably that it has no resistance to the heavy metal mercury, and other poisons...

Hmm... sorry, except for the slightly fishy smell, he really didn't think there was a big problem.

Of course, this small problem is not a big problem after he blocked the olfactory nerve.

"Ruler."

"Yes, master."

"Hurry up." There was only time for this command, and in the next instant, Asakura Asazawa's body burst out with strong coercion and momentum, and a wind blew up out of thin air.

Hiding in the dark, Lion Jie felt that he could even hear the illusion of waves hitting the shore.

"No, master, this is not your hallucination." Mordred raised his head with bright eyes, looking up at the rising tide, "It's really unbelievable, is this the inherent enchantment of that guy?"

No one was able to answer Mordred's question, because the waves crashed down, layers of turbulent waves mixed with waves swept across this bloody town.

Before the wave was photographed and destroyed the city, the saint from France had her blonde hair tied up, wearing a purple dress with silver hair accessories, sacred and solemn, the girl waved the flag, as if thousands of troops were under her command , Iron cavalry broke through mountains and rivers, brave and fearless.

"Luminosite Eternal!" Centered on the holy flag blessed by the angels, a barrier appeared, providing transparent protection for the refuge where the civilians lived.

Under the impact of absolute power, the fog that lingered over the entire city dissipated.

In the world of monsters, it is natural for the weak to prey on the strong, and all the bloody, filthy and abominable beings brought by Jack the Ripper were mixed in this thick fog and swallowed up by the monstrous waves.

If the wave could be anthropomorphic, there would probably be a hiccup or something.

"Got you."

This time the sound was no longer coming from a distance, just in the small building where Jack was hiding, the rain still fell, and the ubiquitous rain wet the fog, making the fog heavy and unable to float anymore In the air, Jack was exposed in front of Asakura Asazawa.

Her first reaction was to run, and her whole body was screaming for danger. This level of strength was not something she could compete with.

But in the next second, the stagnant water turned into a soft water chain, tightly trapped Jack's footsteps, and the tips of countless water cones pointed towards her limbs, "If you take another step forward, I will cripple your body!" hands and feet."

Jack was trembling all over, trying to struggle, but finally gave up, "No... Mom, it hurts so much, Mom hurts so much!"

Like a fallen toddler, the delicate silver-haired girl who looked like a doll couldn't bear the pain of being restrained all over her body, crying and clamoring, calling for her mother.

Creatures in the natural world always have infinite tolerance and patience for cubs, because this is the hope for the continued survival of a race, so-called innocent children are nothing more than that.

As if bewitched by Jack's cries, Asakura Asazawa's attacking gesture paused slightly.

It was at this moment that Jack broke free from the shackles of the water chain. For assassins, they are the best lurkers. They use everything they can to attack without any warning. Jack has a sharp knife in his hand. The scalpel, whether it is the hidden murderous aura around the body, the clean waving movement, or even the angle chosen, is perfect.

It's a pity that under Ruler's terrified cry, a sharp short knife appeared out of thin air, and knocked off the sharp scalpel in the girl's hand with a ping-pong sound. The short knife cut Assassin's sleeve, and the bright red blood flowed like this come out.

"If you feel pain, please tell me." The freckled boy with short soft silver hair apologized timidly, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he had hurt someone. Compared with the boy's overly soft tone, Wuhu retreated attack without hesitation.

Jack's speed is very fast, her rich combat experience and the blessing of the heroic spirit make her attack without any breath, and she appears silently. As long as she is in a trance, the sharp scalpel will be placed on the enemy's neck above.

As compensation for the Government of Time, the Five Tigers were summoned by Asakura Asazawa in the form of a pseudo-Heroic Spirit, and the only condition for their activation was that the God Judge was in danger.

A very general and vague definition. Prior to this, Asakura Asazawa had been constantly experimenting with what the danger mentioned in the conditions meant.

And now, the experiment worked.

"Hey, this is the real bug, right?" Lion Jie, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed the coming of the natural disaster with his own eyes, and then saw the unidentified creature that suppressed Jack being summoned. Like a lion robber, he couldn't help but click his tongue, "This guy, is he really not a caster?"

The rebellious knight hesitated for the first time, and she was also a little uncertain, "Perhaps there was a deviation in the technique when Yugdomerenia made this guy?"

"...Are you serious, Saber?"

Mordred nodded sincerely, "Of course."

The choked Shishiko let out his breath and turned his head. During the conversation between the two, the battle between Jack and Asakura Asawa changed rapidly.

The five tigers summoned by the incomplete spell disappeared before the power was exhausted. At this time, Jack's physical strength was severely exhausted, and her shortcomings were fully exposed. Jack the Ripper's master was just an ordinary wandering girl. , unable to provide her with sufficient magic power.

And the man-made humans who were piled up in the hut as a reserve had long since been washed away without a trace under the stormy waves.

"Then." Asakura Asazawa walked up to Jack, who was exhausted, and squatted down. His seaweed-like long hair was like black waves and dense spider webs, which stuck Jack tightly in the web. His pale lips Qi Qi, "May you have a good dream, Jack."

"No!!" Jack stretched out his hand, desperately trying to grab something, murmured unconsciously, and the injured little beast curled up, "Mom, mom."

Before disappearing, what she saw was the long brown hair of Yong Yexia and the inconceivable gaze of the artificial man named Asakura Asazawa.

"All these things, just leave it to me." Xu gently took Ma Ze's hand, took out the handkerchief, and wiped it carefully, as if something unclean was attached to it, " I will never let anyone hurt you."

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