Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

A group of people trying to cheer up a disheartened Cadock is loud and impatient, but it does have a wonderful effect on bringing him back to life.

"It's so noisy, I wouldn't give up if it was that easy! But..."

Kadock slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Even if I die, I will persist until the end."

Mo Yu was not very surprised by Kadock's words, he is such a person, although he usually speaks frustrating words like the disheartened brother in the soul series, but he will still stand up like Lixiang at critical moments.

Then, as a respect for Kadoc, he should not pierce the opponent's heart with the spear of piercing the rainbow.

Instead, use the sky star.

"Then as a response to your courage, I will bestow this star on you."

As he spoke, Mo Yu stretched out his hand to open the gate of the starry sky, and the vast divine power was displayed in front of mortals.

Seeing the stars in the sky so close, Kadok almost stopped breathing, and his ears were buzzing.

This time I'm really going to die!

Being hit by a meteorite may not even realize death. If you think about it this way, Mo Yu is quite gentle.

Seeing the stars flashing, seeing the stars falling, seeing my own life dying

Suddenly, a ray of light far surpassing the star gate fell towards Mo Yu, its radiance was so powerful that it even covered the sun during the day.

That is, the glory of Rungomignard!

At this moment, without warning, it fell towards the two of them.

Bounty summary

It's almost time to stop,

Although it has been open for three days, there has been no movement in rewarding blades since yesterday, so I think it can be stopped early.

Data before reward

Monthly pass 2129

Reward 29168

Blade 681

current data

Monthly pass 2681

Reward 62668

Blade 1307

This time the reward is rounded up to 15 more, plus the previous 4 more, a total of 19 more, with a total of [-] words. Under the premise of guaranteeing [-] words of daily updates, the pressure is not small, but I Will return it as soon as possible, of course, the premise is to ensure the quality.

In this way, thank you readers for your support, and I will work harder.

Chapter 86 Under the holy gun, all beings are equal

Just as Mo Yu opened the star gate, a light of the Holy Judgment far surpassing the scale of the stars descended from the sky, like a light spear fired by a soldier from the sky. It landed straight towards where Mo Yu and Kadock were.

Even the brilliance of the stars in the star gate is completely covered by it, and it seems that only this pure light is left in the world.

Was it for Kadoc, or for himself?

Mo Yu's face changed slightly. Although he didn't know who the target was, what was certain was that the power of the Holy Tribunal definitely surpassed that of Tianxing.

Kadoc also seemed to be stunned, he thought that the holy light was also sent by Mo Yu, his face suddenly turned pale, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

"You really think highly of me..."

"Lord Mo Yu, let me stop this attack in time!" Paimeng suggested.

Although Paimeng was full of confidence, Mo Yu shook his head.

"You can't stop it."

The Holy Lance is an exceptional Noble Phantasm that can only be blocked by a hero who blew himself up. Even Ramses II can only use all his magic power for defense to ensure that the temple will not be destroyed by the Holy Lance. It can be blocked without relying on the defense of others.

The shortcomings of Yuzhang's shield were exposed at this time. Although his shield can ignore conceptual strikes, it seems a bit weak in the face of this kind of absolute power type treasure, it all depends on his personal strength.

After a preliminary analysis, Mo Yu judged that if he tried his best, he would be able to strike immediately, but the price would be that he would consume a lot of magic power and his body would be overloaded.

After the last battle of Chinon, he has clearly realized how bad it is to lose the chain at the critical moment. Although it may be a cute point in normal times, even a slight mistake at a critical moment may bring Chaldea back.

"Get out of here first."

Mo Yu glanced at the pale-faced Kadock, who was so frightened by the world-destroying holy light that he couldn't even speak a word.

Although the Holy Lance is unstoppable, its falling speed is slower than Mo Yu's Skystar, which is probably enough for Chaldea to teleport him back, but it requires the extreme operation of Chaldea's staff, and there is a high probability that Kadock will be sent to the first aid again room.

Just like that, Mo Yu took Paimeng and shrunk into a shadow, and soon came to a small hill beyond the impact of the Holy Lance.

Looking at this long tail, like a light spear fired from a Titan battleship, Mo Yu began to judge that Kadock would lie down for several months this time.

It's a pity that he doesn't have clairvoyance, so he can't see the situation of Kadok several kilometers away.

The spear of light fell straight down, like a drop of water falling into the sea, causing waves of waves. Instead of a mushroom cloud, a beam of light like a flashlight shrouded the area within a radius of two kilometers.

The heavens and the earth were filled with this divine light, leaving only pure white.

The strong light lasted for a few seconds before slowly dissipating.

After the world regained its original color, there was another shockingly huge crater on the barren land.

However, the moment before the holy spear hit, Mo Yu sensed that Kadok's aura had disappeared, which meant that Chaldea once again displayed his extreme operation and successfully rescued Kadok.

However, the aftermath before the arrival of the light lance was enough for Kadoka to lie down for several more months, which effectively reduced Chaldea's vitality.

But as Mo Yu expanded his perception range, he discovered that there was actually a faint aura in the crater, which was a follower.

Which follower could be so short-sighted and crash into the Holy Lance?

Mo Yu couldn't help rushing over curiously.

When he arrived, he saw a severely wounded silver-haired man lying on the ground. One of the man's hands was the hand of Nuyada in sterling silver, and he was wearing British-style knight armor.

Paimon floated over, stretched out his finger and poked the man's cheek lightly.

"This guy is so suspicious. He is still alive after being hit by the holy gun. Is it really something a follower can do?"

Mo Yu looked at the man in surprise, and he recognized the man's identity at the first sight when he saw the man's appearance.

Bedivere, one of the Knights of the Round Table, was also the last person to die for King Arthur in mythology.

The source of the mutation in Chapter 6 comes from Bedivere. Because he failed to throw the holy sword into the lake when King Arthur was dying, the king fell into a painful situation where he could not die. The king of the dead on earth.

Simply put, he is the root of all evil. If there is no Lion King, the difficulty of Chapter 6 will not be much different from the first five chapters.

But it was also the emergence of the Lion King that enabled Chaldea and his party, especially Mash, to have a qualitative leap in strength, thus being able to deal with Chapter 7's absolute Warcraft front.

It is absolutely impossible to say that the suppression force did not play a role in the causal relationship.

Since the restraining force can restore and promote human reason, it is not impossible to change the history on a small scale to achieve the goal of fighting the burning of human reason.

For example, Lixiang became attached to the old man in the mountain in Chapter 6, so in Chapter 7, he was able to get the support of Wang Hassan, and another example is the heroic spirits who appeared like shooting stars in the singularity of the end.

The Lion King also picked up the spear because of the restraining power. She thought that she existed to preserve human specimens, but in fact it was just a stepping stone for the restraining power to secretly control Chaldea.

Defeating the Lion King was originally a miraculous feat, but it became inevitable under the impetus of restraint.

And this holy sword hidden by Merlin as the silver hand is the key to victory. With this holy sword, the fate of the Lion King is in his own hands.

Control the fate of others...

Mo Yu stared at Bedivere's silver arm for a long time, then dismissed the idea.

No one's fate should be controlled.

"Paimon, please call me another name next."

"Change your name? Master Mo Yu, do you want to..." Paimeng immediately understood the meaning of Mo Yu's words, with an admiring smile on his face.

Mo Yu thought about it, it is not wise to approach the Lion King rashly, the easiest and safest way is to pretend to be a summoned heroic spirit and sneak into the Chaldean team, and finally they defeat Lun Gominiad later appeared as a big boss.

He actually wanted to do this at the first singularity, but the contract didn't allow it.

This tactic is not only safe, but also saves worry and effort, as long as you follow the process of the big team.

Before he came, he proudly asked Getia to cast a disguise magic on himself, just like Bedivere who pretended to be a servant but was actually a human being, so he didn't have to worry that others would see through his identity.

"Then how should I address you, Lord Mo Yu?" Paimon asked timidly.

Mo Yu thought for a while, and an old saying came to mind

Returning and regretting going, finally parting

He chuckled.

"Let's call me Zhongli for now."

Chapter 87 Immortal Zhongli

I'm guilty, I disobeyed the king's order

I'm guilty, I turned the king into an undead

I'm guilty and I'll be punished

With this idea in mind, the knight wandered alone for thousands of years under the guidance of the magician. The holy sword in his left arm barely maintained his immortal body, but his soul gradually burned out during these long years.

From the endless journey at the beginning to the blind pursuit now, from the beginning to face the reality with his head held high, to now bowing his head and closing his eyes and ignoring the things around him, he has experienced too much.

He gradually forgot the virtues of knights, no longer cared about the lives of innocent people, and only wanted to find his own king.

An ant-like stabbing pain came from his left arm, and then this pain, like a spark, rushed directly along the nerves into the brain, igniting the sea of ​​oil in the brain.

In an instant, the knight felt as if his soul had been plunged into a raging fire, and the wave after wave of pain almost completely crushed his will.

Even so, he persisted.

The reason is very simple, he is guilty, as long as this sin is not eliminated, his soul will not be wiped out.

The only way to make up for the crime is to return the holy sword to the king.