Bai Jinglan, the demon hunter in Marvel

"You mean to say that my experiences during this time...are all lies?"

Wesley bent forward in frustration, looking at Fox in front of him, his whole body turned gray.

Fox replied blankly: "At least, the $300 million, your talent, and the training here are not lies."

"What about you?" Wesley asked with pleading eyes.

Unfortunately, Fox shattered his last fantasy: "Recruiting you and training you are just the tasks Sloan entrusted to me."

Wesley tilted his head.

There, there was a row of corpses.

Sloane, Gunsmith, Repairman, Ripper, Butcher.

Together with Cross, Mr.

The process of killing them was lackluster, similar to killing the group of killers who besieged Smith and others before. This time, Bai Jinglan still only made one shot, which was to pierce Fox's heart and let her die without pain.

The wily Sloan wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't even have a chance to see Bai Jinglan, and he was shot in the heart by a cross.

As for the nearly [-] elite-level and ordinary-level killers, Bai Jinglan had no intention of wasting energy to revive them.

Looking at Sloan's old blood-stained face, Wesley lost the interest in leaning over to give him a blow, turned his eyes to the cold cross, and asked like a poor puppy: "Are you my father? "

He should be happy that he wasn't fooled into killing his father carelessly, but the expression on his father's face was as if he was looking at a stranger, which made him very uncomfortable.

The emotion of the cross was simulated at all, without Bai Jinglan's order, he didn't need to put on a show, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Wesley's pleading gaze.

Then, Fox gave the final blow: "Wesley, the killer has no feelings, whether it is me or the cross, our feelings are all for the completion of the task, now... you can leave."

"I don't understand! I don't understand!"

Wesley, who lacked love since he was a child, was going crazy, "Why? Why? Why did you all change completely all of a sudden? Could it be that person... Did that person do something to you?"

click! !

He rolled his eyes and fell down.

Keishin Yoshioka coldly retracted his palm and ordered: "Find a taxi and take him to where he should go. Don't let him disturb the master's mood."

"Ok."

Fox shrugged, grabbed him with one hand, and walked outside.

"Cross, you still have to walk in this world after all, it doesn't matter if you train him to be your assistant, just be careful not to let him go too deep."

Bai Jinglan didn't pay attention to Wesley, he was observing the sacred loom, heard some noise over there, and responded casually.

Otherwise, that poor baby might be autistic, wasting the $300 million.

The Black Lantern Messenger has all the memories of the original owner, and it is simple to play the role of a loving father.

"I see, Master."

The cross bowed its head slightly, took the stupid son from Fowles, left the textile factory straight away, and sent him back to the so-called home, and probably beat the stupid son's friend and girlfriend along the way.

The person in the way left, and Bai Jinglan immediately popped out a few black light rings.

In an instant, several legendary killers were all revived.

Bai Jinglan ordered: "Go and tidy up, you can give up here."

Originally, this textile factory in the suburbs was considered a good hidden base, but the gun battle just now was comparable to a small battlefield. Except for the absence of heavy weapons, all kinds of firearms, grenades, mines, and even rocket launchers were used. up.

With such a big commotion, it won't take long for the police and FBI to come.

Anyway, there are only eight people left in the future, and they can hide anywhere.

Moreover, Bai Jinglan planned to disperse them all over the world, otherwise they would all be in one place, how could there be so many monsters waiting for them to spawn?

As for the naughty loom...

Bai Jinglan doesn't need it to remind who are the villains, and he is not interested in seeing if his name is there, so he just throws it into the altar of infinity.

However, it came as a surprise to him.

Little Holy Grail

From: "fate"

Introduction: The prize received by the winner of the Holy Grail War is a universal wish-making machine. However, because it is far away from the Great Holy Grail, there is not much magic left inside, and the wish-making function has been weakened. It is best to be careful when making wishes.

"The Little Holy Grail of the Holy Grail War... This reward is really unexpected. There should be some special mechanism in that holy loom, not just for predicting future bad guys, otherwise it would be impossible to exchange for the Little Holy Grail."

Bai Jinglan twitched the corners of her mouth, "That's right... What do you mean by cautiously making a wish?"

If he wants to make a wish and transform into oaa, it's probably a dream... No, it's completely a dream!

It's just a magic tool made by humans. Even the Great Holy Grail is just a man-made human made by a group of magicians. The so-called omnipotent little Holy Grail has natural abilities.

But how cautious is enough to be cautious?

"I'm going to become a Super Saiyan!"

No movement.

"Come to a Pantianyin?"

Still nothing.

"An infinity gem?"

the air is quiet

"..."

Can’t you only choose from the fate world?

Would it be okay to have a foolish king?

hum! !

Just as Bai Jinglan's thoughts arose, the little holy grail in his hand trembled suddenly, turning into a dazzling flash of light.

Then, the dazzling flash turned into a transparent sphere, and within it emerged a figure whose outline and shape took shape with astonishing speed.

Although the image was still a little blurry, Bai Jinglan recognized her immediately.

No way, that stupid hair is too obvious!

No, is this wishing so hasty?

Before he had decided what wish to wish, the Lesser Holy Grail began to work automatically.

He wants a Dumb Hairy King, but he just thinks about it... Well, even if he wants a Dumb Maowang, he has to make a wish for a Dumb Hairy King full of gods!

You know, a heroic spirit with equipment and a heroic spirit without equipment are completely two concepts.

Also, the Dumb Hair Kings of different ranks exerted different powers.

I don't know if this foolish king is wearing a godly costume or a naked one.

The light twines rapidly, and the figure becomes clearer and clearer.

Dazzling light shone on the girl in blue knight attire.

King Dumao... Oh, I should be more serious. The girl called Artoria stared at Bai Jinglan with jewel-like pupils without emotion, and asked in a solemn voice: "——I ask you , are you my master?"

"Uh……"

Bai Jinglan looked at the back of his hand, there was no command spell to control the servant, "Although there is no command spell, I am indeed the master who summoned you."

He doesn't have a command spell in his hand, but there is a spiritual communication between the two, which is a channel for transmitting magic power.

The girl with golden sand-like hair, silver bell-like voice, and emerald green eyes nodded quietly on her lovely face, the dull hair on her head shook slightly, and said solemnly: "Servant, Saber, I will obey you. Summoned - from now on, my sword is with you, your destiny is with me, and here, the contract is completed!"

Heroic spirits are basically divided into seven classes. Saber is a swordsman, which is the strongest class in single-handed combat.

However, the Dumao King in the form of holding the holy gun is the strongest. At that stage, she has transformed into the form of a god.

But nothing!

It's okay to cultivate a goddess by yourself!

The girl's hands looked empty, but Bai Jinglan could feel the sharpness.

It seems that she has her exclusive treasures: the Wind King Barrier, and the Sword of Oath of Victory.

The "Wind King Barrier" is closer to magic than a treasure. It changes the refractive index of light by winding several layers of wind, making the weapon in the hand invisible. Enhance attack power.

As for the "Sword of Promised Victory", it symbolizes the most powerful and noble holy sword of King Arthur, and it is also the strongest Noble Phantasm held by Artoria.

But for Artoria, the most important Noble Phantasm is another one.

Bai Jinglan asked her expectantly: "Do you have 'Avalon' with you?"

"Avalon" is the scabbard of the sword of the vowed victory. The holder will heal from any injury, and even the progress of aging will be stopped. Then, by releasing its real name, it can also bring the strongest protective barrier.

However, that thing seems to have been in Shirou Emiya's body.

Sure enough, the girl immediately replied: "No."

She looked vigilantly at a group of killers, as well as corpses all over the ground in a pool of blood.

Well, let's see if there is a chance to draw it in the future!

There was a faint sound of police sirens in the distance, and Bai Jinglan waved to Xin and the others: "Let's leave each other and do what you should do."

"Yes, Master!"

A group of legendary killers quickly dispersed.

Tolia watched silently and suddenly asked: "Are these people killed by the master?"

Servants have free will, and King Dumao does not refuse to kill, but he does not like to implicate innocent people.

"It's not, but it's about the same."

Bai Jinglan looked calm, "Don't feel sorry for them. This is a textile factory on the surface, but it's actually the headquarters of a killer organization. These people are killers with bloody hands."

The girl's expression softened a little.

"The police are coming, let's go!" Bai Jinglan smiled, "I heard that you like food, so I will take you to eat..."

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