[Comprehensive Quick Pass] Reverse the ending

Whether it's self-esteem or something else, Mo Lan didn't use his left hand when he tried to attack, and he didn't want to take advantage of the enemy, probably because of his pride.

Even if the masters use only one hand and do not use their full strength to attack, it is like two afterimages of black and white intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish which has the upper hand.Xiuyi's attacks are vicious and vicious, and he always chooses the most beneficial choice for himself after careful calculation, which should have the upper hand compared to Mo Lan's randomness.

But there seems to be a saying that simple-minded people often have a super-intuitive thing called a beast, which allows them to avoid danger in time.

Countless times the dagger slashed across the collar of the person in front of him, but he couldn't really hurt the other person, and Xiu Yi's bad mood sank even further to the bottom.Mo Lan's seriousness also became a reason for him to complain.

Who is this dignified expression for? He is obviously dealing with it very easily, but he still has a straight face!Xiuyi's ability to activate this overload calculation is always accompanied by noise like electric current, which makes him unable to concentrate.

In short, Xiuyi is now in a state where his IQ and EQ are halved, and all his brain power is allocated to his fighting instinct.So he made a decision that he would definitely regret until his intestines turned green in a calm state.

He took out the textbook that was clenched in his right hand, and summoned the monster without thinking.

When the black tentacles emerged from the ground with a dead air, everyone's expressions changed immediately.

Yato protected Ebisu and Hiyori took a few steps back, the little gratitude in Bishamon's eyes turned into resentment, and the aiming direction of the Heavenly Law Circle also changed immediately.

The monster with demonic aura is in such a form that it will be disgusted when you see it, it is exactly the same as the monster in the gap between the other side.

Summoning monsters, isn't that something only magicians can do?

Xiu Yi, who had regained his IQ a little bit because Mo Lan stopped attacking, heard the question that made his brain freeze.

"—Father?" Yato asked with a trembling voice as he squeezed Yukino tightly in his hand.

Father.

Oh father.

Wait, father?

How come I don't know when I became my father!

A magician is a magician, and a magician does not mean that I am your father.

No, the point is wrong, monsters are monsters, you can't use me as a magician just because I can summon monsters, right?

"I—" Xiu Yi looked at Mo Lan, who was the only one who knew the plot, with strange eyes full of understanding and pity, and felt that it was necessary for him to explain for his own innocence.But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jian Yu Lei Shen's voice.

"It turns out that the magician is you!" Once you see the so-called [evidence] with your own eyes, it is easy to forget the original target of the crusade.It's like when people on the street are chasing thieves, someone suddenly stole your wallet.

It's pretty obvious which one to follow.

This is the situation of Xiu · Shu Shi · Yi Jun now.

Although Bishamonten knew in his heart what Ebisu had done, he was already [-]% suspicious that there was someone behind the scenes.In order to protect his former colleagues, he gave up the first time he met a stranger who looked suspicious. There was really nothing to hesitate.

The amethyst-colored magic circle is flickering, starting to gather for the next devastating attack.

Xiuyi estimated the time it would take for this powerful move to be released, then secretly heaved a sigh of relief, tidied up his collar that was a little messy from the fight just now, looked at Yato, and spoke with the utmost sincerity.

"I'm not a magician." Xiu Yi pulled Mo Lan over with a solemn expression.

"My...Xiuyi, this Mo Lan," he hesitated a little when he announced his name, but the rest of the nonsense was much smoother—the note from the King of Green, Munakata Reishi, was extremely useful at this time , "here to implement the duties of the sword bearer; the sanctuary does not allow disturbance, and the world does not tolerate violence; the sword bearer makes a sword with a sword, and our righteousness has no haze!"

This passage stunned Yato and the others, but with Xiuyi's unwavering golden eyes, it went against harmony no matter how you looked at it.

"Well, it doesn't have to be the sword bearer." After finishing this long paragraph in one breath, Xiu Yi felt a little dry.Looking down, he saw the textbook in his hand and Mo Lan's silver gun, silently thinking about what other suitable words could be used, but it was unnecessary.

Lightning strikes in the air, turning everything it goes to ashes.

Then it stopped on top of the two people's heads, unable to save any more points.

"Heavenly punishment will not be imposed on the righteous." Xiu Yi folded the human skin textbook in his hand, deciding to ignore the squirming, bloody book cover for the time being, and took it back to the space with a smile .

The purple divine thunder then disappeared.

Jianyu Leishen even forgot the real purpose of this trip, and the face under the white cloth was shocked: "How is this possible?" Unknowingly, the inner thoughts blurted out, and were captured by the keen Xiu Yi.

But there was no way, because Xiu Yi had no idea what was going on.

He just judged that "a guy like this kind of lucky EX must have protective gear", so he pulled Mo Lan to his side as an experiment.

But after discovering that the other party really has a treasure that can block this blow without making a fuss, Xiu Yi didn't know whether he was happy or sad.This should burn RMB players.

This is the difference between a warrior and an assassin. The former has top-level armor and even the attack is not low; the latter can only silently shoot a cold arrow in the dark, and then hit a short burst of output?

The tired lucky E didn't really want to talk.

"Then we—" just take a step ahead.But before Xiuyi could say these words, the uneasiness that had been lurking in his heart sounded a sharp alarm.

Is it the way of heaven?wrong.

Yato?wrong.

It's underground, the miasma in the underground is getting worse, what is the feeling that the whole earth is shaking?

It wasn't the whole land, but the small circle under the two of them was constantly tumbling. Xiu Yi wanted to push Mo Lan away in surprise, but he just stretched out his hand and found out.

late.

Several cracks spread out from under the feet, and deadly black mist emerged from them, wrapping around Shang Xiuyi and Mo Lan's ankles as if consciously.The cracks expanded into ground fissures, and finally turned into a bottomless abyss. The vine-like shadows were struggling to pull the two of them into the underworld.

Yes, under that is Huang Quan.

Izanami, the mother of the underworld, did not hesitate to show herself in front of Tiandao, and also wanted to take the two of herself away?Xiu Yi wanted to struggle in fear, but found that there was no way to break free. What the shadow was absorbing was vitality, and his mind had already started to feel dizzy.

Then he was pushed away fiercely by Mo Lan, and his back hit the ground violently. The black bathrobe was covered with dust, and there were bright red stains from scratches.

Compared with the physical pain, the scariest thing is the sight in front of me.

Mo Lan, who was wrapped in black all over her body, entered the cliff with one hand, and was already on the verge of falling, and would be swallowed by the abyss at any moment.

The body reacts before the mind can react.

Desperately, he rushed towards the trap that he had just escaped.

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I don't know why, but I just feel that if he falls, I won't be able to live anymore.

But still not fast enough, too late—

"Lanzi!" She was terrified, and her body reacted most instinctively.It's not about pulling out a dagger to cut off the shadows, nor is it about rushing forward desperately to live and die together.With a flip of the right hand, an ordinary-looking brush appeared between the fingers.

How come, this title?

My head hurts like it's about to burst.

Fragments of something very important in my mind are coming together, slowly fitting together like a jigsaw puzzle.But every trace of movement and splicing is accompanied by a violent tearing feeling, and Shengsheng wants to divide his spirit into two parts.

Before Xiu Yi could react, he exerted force on his wrist, and automatically and quickly flipped the tip of the pen, and drew the character [豪] in the air. The translucent light golden seal character floated on the tip of the pen, and then gradually disappeared.

A tall, praying mantis-like monster appeared out of nowhere, wearing a mask and making a sound like a ghost from the underworld.

It is indeed the evil spirit from Huangquan.

Xiu Yi raised his head in confusion, and saw Mo Lan who had been protected behind the ghost, and the second attack from heaven.His eyes were empty, seeing a fatal danger, a vortex brewed in the golden pupil, and then returned to calm.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.The purple lightning just stopped an inch in front of Xiuyi's eyebrows, trembling slightly, but couldn't strike.

The memory came back.

Xiu Yi is a sorcerer, a sorcerer who was personally killed by the former god of war, Mo Lan.

In other words, the poor man who was killed by his beloved.

Then he crawled back from hell with immortality, lost all his memory, and was reincarnated in the so-called "mortal world".

In the end, at the moment when the life of the beloved was threatened, all the memories of the [Sorcerer] forcibly broke through the shackles.

But I would rather not come back, it would not be so painful.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

A burst of crazy laughter suddenly broke out, Xiu covered his eyes with one hand, tears slipped from between his fingers uncontrollably.The golden eyes were still without waves, as if it wasn't me who was crying, seeing nothing without color and emotion.

Except him, only Mo Lan.

"Lanzi sauce, Lanzi sauce, Lanzi sauce." Xiu Yi repeated this inappropriate title for a man over and over again in a morbid tone, with a frantic gleam in his eyes.

Something is wrong, this person's mental state is almost like a lunatic.Yato watched in surprise as the man took out the words of the underworld, making him even more sure of his identity as a sorcerer.Clenching the two knives in your hands, lowering your body, you are ready to face the battle.

Bishamon had also clenched his epee tightly, and Jianyu Leishen