Silence is respect for an unsung hero.

They don't know what Fujimaru Tachika did, and they don't plan to question what he did, because a liar will not have such clear eyes, calm and fearless, everything about a teenager belongs to the ongoing time, always moving forward forever Do not look back.

"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself all this time." Li Baoen stretched out his hand to him, "I am A Gang's tutor, that guy has always trusted you, can you continue to be his friend in the future?"

Fujimaru Tachika squatted down, pinched the baby's little hand as a handshake, "It's an honor."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you." Cu Chulainn's voice cut in, and the gunman pointed his thumb to the sky, "Well, you have to take care of it, right?"

The triangle formed by the fog and fire has become white, very eye-catching under the deep night, the center of the triangle is pitch black, as if the door to a black hole has been opened, spreading panic to the surroundings confidently.

Arthur is still fighting against the illusion created by the poisonous snake. There is reality in the illusion, and illusion in the reality. Intuition can help him deal with this kind of attack.But it wasn't just him, Emiya didn't choose to use magic power to clear the field on a large scale, and the two of them walked around the attack with ease.

On the one hand, it is the limitation of the venue, and on the other hand, it is the issue of offering demons.

In fact, not only him, Cu Chulainn and Emiya both restrained their consumption of mana very much, hoping to stay in this world for a long enough time.It was tacitly shared by the few people, and they didn't mention this topic when facing the master.

While thinking, Arthur glimpsed something flying out of the middle of the triangle from the corner of his eye. His super sixth sense in the battle made him quickly back up to the boy.

"...!" The field of vision was dark, no light penetrated, and the sky and the earth were covered by a pure black curtain.The darkness was so pure that people couldn't tell whether they were standing or squatting down, and they couldn't judge the direction and position, so it was impossible to attack and block.

Fujimaru Tachika stretched out his hand, obviously Arthur should be in front of him, but there was nothing there.But this quiet space is not empty, and there is a faint wind, not like the refreshing summer night, but sticky/greasy/damp/hot, as if exhaled from the mouth of some kind of creature.

At the thought of such a thing moving around him, he felt that the hairs all over his body exploded.

A sharp whistle crackled in the ear, almost at the same time the warm current soaked the limbs, the wind enough to tear the steel and the ground, and the invisible sharp claws failed to affect the few people present.

Standing in a pile of ruins, Fujimaru Tateka finally realized what it was. Merlin's illusion made everyone immune to damage, and the poisonous snake's attack didn't work.

The sea of ​​flowers suddenly unfolded, and the scent of the flowers became extremely strong. The flower magician standing in the center narrowed his eyes, and slowly pulled out the sword in the staff from the cane. With a flip of his wrist, the sharp sword aura reached the poisonous snake at the same time. , The figure of the magician flashed in front of him, walking like a ghost, moving like a rabbit.

"You...!" The poisonous snake didn't expect that the opponent, as a warlock, would take the sword in person, and his speed was faster than almost all the fighters he had seen!

The tail of iridescent hair rises and falls, and the condensed arc flashes three times in a row, even the petals drifting by the wind are split in two by the cold light.

Merlin quickly shook off the blood stained on the blade, and said regretfully, "I'm not very good at fighting, and imitating a swordsman can't kill me with one blow. It's a pity."

The poisonous snake covered his shoulders, and the pierced wound was repaired with illusion at the moment of injury. He floated to a higher altitude, with the corners of his mouth drooping, as if he was confused why his attack did not cause any substantial damage to the opponent .

"Is this the only thing you can do with a world-class ring?" The Dream Demon smiled sarcastically, and hooked his fingers at the little baby in the air, "It seems that your ability is nothing more than that."

The poisonous snake itself is one of the only three illusionists in the world who can fool the Avengers. I didn't expect that there are people outside the mountain, and there are guys stronger than him. This kind of wonderful feeling is like witnessing Same as the golden legend in the game.

Fujimaru Tachika adjusted the anklet he was wearing all the time. He asked Leonardo Da Vinci why he made the auxiliary magic device into the anklet. The class will be very conspicuous, won't it?If you wear ankle rings, no one will take off your pants to check!

He first looked around, followed the teachings of the Archers to find out the blind spot of the poisonous snake, and then squeezed his fingers into a gun shape. The density of magic power at his fingertips was continuously compressed. Without communication, the magician in the distance immediately understood the flow of magic power.

The poisonous snake bought time for himself while repairing the wound, "I have never heard of a warlock like you! Who are you!"

Holding three Transcendent A Grade rings, he can feel a steady stream of power pouring in. As long as he has a little time, he can launch a more powerful attack than just now. Any ability has a cooling time, and it will never happen again. Let this group of people escape as lucky as before!

The young man with incredible rainbow-colored long hair said in an elegant voice, "Before again, please allow me to borrow the words of that king—"

At the same time as the gandr was activated, Merlin jumped up from the ground with his excellent physical strength, and the height was very precise, just a little higher than the poisonous snake, enough for the poisonous snake to see the pair of purple beast eyes clearly.

"Since you are not a god, you should stay on the ground and look up at the sky."

Dazzling sword lights lit up!

……

Tick, tick.

Is it raining, Sawada Tsunayoshi thought in a daze, but the unpleasant smell in the air stimulated his sense of smell, and he immediately woke up from his lethargy.

The short-haired boy held a Japanese knife in his hand, and squatted on the ground with his back facing him. The bright colors had already dripped all over the floor.

"Yamamoto!"

Takeshi Yamamoto turned back subconsciously when he heard the voice, but was immediately kicked away by the long-haired swordsman, locked by the murderous sight, Sawada Tsunayoshi's legs and feet trembled involuntarily, fear of the strong and fear of death Fear broke out all at once, and his mind went blank.

However, the man did not directly swing the knife, but knelt down in front of him, reached out and grabbed his collar, and shouted viciously: "Wake up, brat? Tell me, where did you hide that guy Mamon!!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was so frightened and delirious, was yelled into a daze again, "It hurts, hurts, hurts, Mamon? That... who is it?"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!!"

"But I really don't know anything!!!"

The frown of the long-haired swordsman was now wrinkled like a Shar Pei's forehead, full of ravines.He has heard more excuses than prayers, and the sword wiped the boy's face deep into the floor, and he said word by word: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me where you took Mamun. One more insignificant word, I'll kill everyone here."

Following his guidance, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw his companion and mother who were still asleep, but he really didn't understand what this person was talking about!

What to do... what to do, if you don't do something...

What about Riboun?Why is he not here at this time!Sawada Tsunayoshi just wanted to complain, but stopped the thought in the next second. If he had the power to protect others, he wouldn't be in such a helpless situation now!

Want to be strong.This longing took root in the plains of the heart.

Seeing that he couldn’t ask anything, the long-haired swordsman became even more impatient. He kicked Tsunayoshi Sawada down and then stepped on his head, “Hey, are you challenging my patience? There’s no such thing as the blonde The guy is here, you are a piece of vulnerable rag! Understand!"

The forehead that was kicked was extremely hot, and the blood seemed to be concentrating there.

Boom, boom, boom.

It sounds like a heartbeat, or the sound of heels hitting the ground.

Sawada Tsunayoshi saw a man in his bloodshot field of vision. There was a large scar under the black hair, and his orange-red pupils glanced at him. His gaze was like a hammer in judgment, and it hit Sawada Tsunayoshi heavily. every part of the body.

His intuition was clamoring, he struggled to take a deep breath, and shouted to the swordsman who was stepping on him: "Danger!"

"What are you talking about, brat!" Scuvaro kicked Sawada Tsunayoshi in the abdomen, kicked him and slid half a meter away, then turned his head and complained to the man, "Didn't you agree to leave it all to me? Bastard BOSS , what are you going to do now!!"

The man was silent, with neither sad nor happy expression, he raised his gun directly at the long-haired swordsman, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

I fell into the vortex of debt (renewal) and debt repayment (renewal), and I cried to thank the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: Shanshen Ying 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of politeness; 1 bottle of Qianshan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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