The whole world wants to kill me

Fu Jiang killed Shen Le.

Paracelsus will disappear soon, and the servant who loses the spiritual power provided by the master will not last long.

The moment Arthur revealed his identity, he stopped hiding his identity, walked up to Feng Yi with a smile on his face, and called, "Master."

He is a servant without a title.

Hiding for such a long time is to avoid being the target of public criticism. Now the situation is good, he doesn't need to hide his identity, he can help Feng Yi in a fair and honest manner.

Lin Huang asked Arthur, "How could there be an eighth servant?"

Different from Lin Huang's surprised and inquiring expression, Arthur gave Fu Jiang a deep look, turned his head to his master and said: "His appearance is a mistake, a follower who is not allowed to exist."

Hearing Arthur's remarks, Feng Yi subconsciously protected Fu Jiang by his side, always on guard against Arthur.

"Respected King of Knights, since everything has appeared, it has its meaning of existence. It is not up to you to define it. Although you define me as a mistake in your heart, I will prove that your concept is a mistake."

Fu Jiang's tone was extremely calm: "Because the winner is king."

"I don't understand what you Easterners say. I am indeed a king." Arthur's emerald eyes fixed on Fu Jiang closely, and the green eyes were filled with the usual warm smile, which didn't reach his eyes when he looked closely. .

Ah!The thin lips chuckled.

This subtle laughter, with a special charm like a feather, stirs people's heartbeat.

Fu Jiang didn't refute anything, and followed Arthur's words: "Unfortunately, he is a king of failure."

Arthur didn't answer, but changed the subject and called out: "Paracelsus, you don't have much time left, seize the last chance to avenge your master."

Paracelsus embracing Shen Le seems to be a ghost isolated from this world.

revenge!Revenge for Ale!The person who killed Ah Le is still alive!

These two words brought Paracelsus back to his mind.

The body of Paracelsus is in a state between transparency and substance.

There was a stormy frenzy in his eyes.

His face was pale, and he swept across all the people present, his resentful eyes resting on Fu Jiang.

Even Fu Jiang trembled for a moment when he met his resentful eyes, but how deep such resentment was.

Paracelsus closed his eyes and summoned the Philosopher's Stone.

Inject the Philosopher's Stone into Arthur before his body dissipates.

Ah Le, I don't love you so much.

He will not regret it forever. There is a kind of regret called no way to repent.

Paracelsus disappeared completely.

***

The King of Knights summoned his war horse, and Lin Huang's blood power was stimulated to the limit.

This pair of masters and servants is a strong alliance, and the two cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding. Suddenly, the few are against the many, and they can even compete with each other.

Fu Jiang wanted to control Lu Ting's body and protect Lu Ting at the same time, so he did not choose to join the battle.

The silk threads woven with thoughts on his fingers were cut one by one.

After getting his freedom, Lu Ting immediately called out, "Hou Yi, the people on Feng Yi's side are our biggest enemies."

Lu Ting told Hou Yi all the ins and outs of the incident, Fu Jiang controlled him, and Feng Yi had a blood feud with him.

Fu Jiang wanted to regain control of Lu Ting, but the silk thread on his finger was still cut off.

A chill rose in Fu Jiang's heart, and he looked around for the source of this power.

This accident happened suddenly, and the situation on both sides changed drastically.

Lu Ting raised the corners of his lips and smiled darkly and distortedly. He stroked the deer head statue on the wall and pressed it to a sunken place.

"In the name of the command spell, the follower Hou Yi releases all his power to trap the people present."

The power of the command spell made Hou Yi no longer keep it, and truly released the power of the divine arrow. With the foothold as the center, nine bright golden streamers sprinkled all over the hall, forming an invisible encirclement.

Hou Yi frowned, feeling Lu Ting's hopelessness, and asked him if he was going to do something stupid?

Lu Ting stared into Hou Yi's eyes, full of concern and pity for him.

This is a man who always takes care of him like an elder brother, but he wants to use his life to complete a kill.

Thinking of the scene of his grandfather being brutally tortured by himself, his apology to Hou Yi disappeared in an instant.

He chose to ignore Houyi and not respond to any of his questions.

Hou Yi frowned, and after controlling everyone, the binding force of the Command Seal was temporarily weakened, his body was free, and he walked towards Lu Ting.

Before he got close to Lu Ting, he was ordered by Lu Ting to leave.

"In the name of the command spell, follower Houyi stay away from here."

"I want to die with everyone present."

Lu Ting's tone was very calm, as if he didn't have any emotional fluctuations at all.

Hou Yi fell silent, and left the house uncontrollably.

Lu Ting took the initiative to cut off the connection with his thoughts, and Hou Yi could only watch from afar.

Even if the master passes away, the archer has the ability to move independently for three days.

With the ability of Houyi God Clan, there is only the last servant left, and Houyi has half the chance to realize his wish.

This is Lu Ting's last wish, to give Hou Yi a chance to realize his wish, instead of dying with such a useless master like him.

The deer head statue was the switch that ignited the explosives buried deep in the villa. Lu Ting knew that these enemies might come to him, so he planted a huge amount of explosives and made the craziest plan.

He was going to press down on the recess of the statue.

The array of arrows sacrificed by Hou Yi can trap everyone for a moment.

Lu Ting pressed the switch and let them face death together!

In this moment.

Arthur pulled Lin Huang to his side and surrounded him with his body.

"I have a Philosopher's Stone in my body, and I will resist the energy fluctuations of the explosion to protect you."

Lin Huang looked at Arthur very delicately, and her body cuddled closer to Arthur's chest.

"Are you worried?" Feng Yi approached and asked.

Fu Jiang's eyes flickered, his body was that of a puppet, and he couldn't protect Feng Yi.

If Feng Yi died in this explosion, all his previous efforts would be a phantom.

How can he protect Feng Yi?Fu Jiang's mind turned back and forth.

Fu Jiang asked: "Zhao Yun, do you have a way to guard the master?"

Zhao Yun shook his head silently.

Feng Yi put his hand on the back of Fu Jiang's: "It's fine."

[System alert: Since the host is the eighth servant, once the summoner dies, the host will be crushed by the rules of this plane, and the host and the binding system will be destroyed together. 】

Fu Jiang's pupils dilated suddenly, the veins on his hands were exposed, his whole body was extremely cold, and his body stood still.

After so long of hard work, the final result is that he will completely disappear.

The power of this surface rule can shatter his soul.

For the first time, Fu Jiang longed for power beyond the rules, not to be constrained by this damn power, to bind his life and death to another person.

He shook off Feng Yi's hand, with a lazy tone of self-mockery: "I thought you would be the final winner."

Feng Yi was obviously taken aback, never expecting that Fu Jiang would treat him so indifferently.

"Fu Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yi lowered his voice.

No one responded to his questioning.

Everything around is unusually quiet.

"Sure enough, you can't bet on one person." Fu Jiang laughed subtly and mockingly. Fortunately, he had another choice.

The deep winter has not yet arrived, but Feng Yi felt the trembling of his soul, soaked in the biting chill.

The chill is like ice piercing deep into the bones and blood, and the last trace of warmth in life disappears.

To Fu Jiang, Yan Rui is to him.

Feng Yi looked at Fu Jiang again, with a blank strangeness.

There was a loud explosion, and the explosives buried in the ground detonated one after another. Lu Ting let out a long sigh of relief, his grim and distorted face returned to normal, and his whole body was smashed to pieces in the explosion.

Arthur exhausted his spiritual power to protect Lin Huang. As soon as the huge explosion was over, Lin Huang immediately caught the exhausted Arthur, and he collapsed weakly on Lin Huang's body.

Lin Huang supported Arthur, continuously poured spiritual power into him, and said doubtfully, "Arthur, my spiritual power can no longer restore your body."

"This is... a side effect of the Philosopher's Stone."

In the next few days, Arthur was not even as good as an ordinary person.

Arthur threw Lin Huang down and hugged him tightly with both arms.

Lin Huang's ear rang Arthur's painful muffled hum.

"No, Arthur." Lin Huang's eyes widened in disbelief.

A sharp arrow was inserted into Arthur's back, and an ancient god in golden armor stood behind them with a bow.

***

At the moment of the explosion.

"Man, I promise to be your request." Fu Jiang moved his lips silently.

The source of power that easily cut off his mind and wove the silk thread has an extraordinary relationship with him.

"Very good." The man let out a deep laugh.

This voice, the voice that Fu Jiang is least likely to forget, the man he bestowed bliss on.

Then, this man is the last servant who didn't show up.

When Fu Jiang woke up, he was already in a safe place.

His eyes were tied with a black silk, and he could still feel the real sight, patrolling every inch of his body with an aggressive gaze.

The silk that binds him is very strange, he can't take it off no matter how much he stretches out his hands. Although he can't see the man, he knows that the two are in a state of being honest with each other through the touching bodies.

"Your request is for me." Fu Jiang no longer concealed his nature, turned over and sat on the man, touched the man's lips with his fingers, and kissed him passionately.

"I want you more than once." He said, "I want all of you."

Fu Jiang dragged the man into a crazy sinking, he was too lazy to think so much, he could leave this plane soon.

He just wants to have fun now.

Fu Jiang, who hadn't done it for a long time, was so energetic in doing this that it was beyond imagination. The two traveled from various places on the ground to various places in the sky. When this man thought of something interesting, he took Fu Jiang there.

Fu Jiang's body is sometimes on a soft carpet, sometimes in a waterfall, sometimes on a steep cliff, and sometimes on the back of a bird.

Even Fu Jiang had to sigh, this man really knows how to play.

Fu Jiang opened his eyes with great effort, not even wanting to move his fingers. There was still residual heat in the position beside him. The man should have left not long ago.

[Mission completed, successfully left the fourth world. 】

[Gold Coin Settlement: The balance is 1350 gold coins, and the story task reward is 1000 gold coins, a total of 2350 gold coins. 】

[The destiny war is over, and the final winner will give the host the chance to make a wish.Congratulations to the host for winning the battle of fate, and a gold medal for avoiding death will be rewarded. 】

Fu Jiang smiled, this man was unusual, he was able to keep his summoner on this plane after his death, and so calmly gave up the chance to make a wish according to the rules of the plane.

I want to leave the world of this book, Fu Jiang made a wish.

[The rules of this plane cannot interfere with the rules set by the source, please ask the host to make another wish. 】

This plane world belongs to a small world in this book, and it cannot fulfill Fu Jiang's wish at all.

The victory of this battle of fate is a big joke for him.

An idea flashed in Fu Jiang's mind, if he had power beyond the rules of all planes, he would no longer be bound by the power of each plane.

Since everything has its origin, the origin of each world in this book is the beginning of the world.

Then when he returned to the beginning of the world, he took the lead and became a strong man who could easily cross planes like Duan Muqing.

[Successful wish, opening of a special plane of chaos. 】

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