Put on the original god master C vest and travel through the comics

Entering the Yixin Pure Land again, the atmosphere here is completely different from before. If the previous players still had a fluke mentality, it can be said that it is completely gone at this moment.

Yingyao looked at the God of Thunder in the distance. She was no longer the Thunder God she was familiar with, but a god without sorrow or joy, who only existed to kill the enemy.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared and slashed straight towards the player. At the same time, Yuzhang's shield suddenly appeared, resisting the damage from the lightning.

"Focus."

Zhongli's voice rang in his ears, and the player immediately turned serious, now is not the time to be distracted!

As a traveler, Ying mainly uses one-handed swords, and players are not the kind of warriors who must use swords without edges. She decisively took out her rock knot green. Even if she cannot use elemental skills, she can at least use them You can also bring a set of holy relics.

Big deal, use the Attack Cup.

Unable to use skills, swordsmanship itself is very important. Ying observed Lei Shen's movements, and when she was standing still, she quickly rushed towards her, drew her long sword out of its sheath, and hit Lei Shen's body, but was blocked by the invisible thunder shield .

It's just Thunder Shield, and it's not the first time the player has scraped Sha. Taking advantage of Thor's lack of desire to attack at the moment, Ying chases after him to attack continuously. The sword and shield intersect, making bang bang sounds, fragmentary and slightly noisy.

"Noisy."

Thunder God's voice sounded, but there was no emotion, and the moment she heard the voice, Ying quickly backed away, feeling a strong ominous feeling.

Sure enough, in the next second, Thunder God turned into several purple figures. At first glance, they were completely indistinguishable from each other. They were scattered in many corners of Yixin Pure Land, and at the same time they attacked Ying standing in the center. The slashes gathered in the center, and Ying could only dodge around.

But avoiding is not the answer, she settled down, observed quietly, and finally found something wrong.

Perhaps it was eager to attack, there was a purple shadow, and what it slashed out were two lightning bolts.

Thinking of this, Ying quickly ran towards the purple shadow, her action caught the attention of Thor, and the attack speed of the rest of the shadows became faster, and some even increased to two lightning bolts.

However, it's too late.

Being so flustered shows that Ying made the right choice!

With certainty, Ying swung her sword and stabbed straight at the purple shadow's chest. In an instant, the shadow scattered like bubbles, and a burst of electricity came from the part where it intersected with the sword, and Ying couldn't help crying out in pain. Voice.

"what!"

The current was not strong, or in other words, it wasn't fatal, but it was enough to make people feel pain. Ying squinted one eye a little uncomfortable, but saw that the figure hit before had disappeared.

Dense purple figures stood around, as if laughing at her choice just now.

That's right, since other shadows can also make two attacks, why does she think this is the main body?

Numerous shadows surrounded Ying, making rustling sounds, Ying couldn't help pressing her temples, she felt a dull pain in her head, not just because of the click just now, but also the sound at this moment.

Really annoying!

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On the other side, Mandrill also entered the realm that seemed like a pure land of one heart, but here was a windless place, surrounded by black and red wind fields, but the inside was terribly quiet.

No wind or human voices could be heard, it was lonely, as if all the sounds had disappeared.

With a frightening sense of death.

Suddenly, Mandrill raised his head, and there was a strange tree in front of him. According to the scene where they came in, there was no tree here at all, but it existed at this moment.

On the tree, there was a person sitting. He put the leaf to his lips, but he didn't blow it, as if he was just doing such a gesture.

After noticing Mandrill's line of sight, he slowly put down the leaves, and smiled slightly in the direction of Mandrill. In an instant, he seemed to be just the Manyo familiar to the player.

"It's very quiet here."

He opened his mouth suddenly, jumped down from the tree easily, and took a step in the direction of Mandrill, and Mandrill immediately became vigilant, holding He Puyuan tightly.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't plan to fight for the time being." Wan Ye waved his hand, indicating that he was harmless, but the black lines on his face became more ferocious.

Seeing that Mandrill did not relax at all, Wan Ye was not annoyed, he shook his head, put on a casual look, and said softly: "In this Holy Grail War, you are actually the most similar to me."

"You lost your mind, I lost my heart, you and I are not our original selves."

He seemed to be sighing, but the next second, the topic changed.

"But, we still don't look like each other."

After the words fell, he suddenly appeared beside Mandrill, and his cold breath penetrated Mandrill's body along with his hand: "For example, you can have a very good Master, and you can also have... him."

"Well!"

Mandrill fell to his knees abruptly, the cold aura scurrying through his body, disturbing the aura that had finally stabilized, the pollution spread little by little, and he almost lost control again.

But Wan Ye looked down at him from above, a gleam of pleasure flashed in her red eyes, and the curved corners of her mouth no longer showed the color of the past.

"If you were like me, what expression would he look at you with?"

Maliciousness clings like pollution, and the sweeping cold seems to pull the mandrill into a deeper quagmire.

In Mandrill's life, there have been many passers-by, but there are also many people who left deep memories in his memory.

He remembered his sins and everyone he killed when he was manipulated by the demon god.

He remembered the taste of the sweet dreams he had swallowed, and the taste of snow piling up in his mouth.

He remembered the name given to him by Emperor Yanwang, who liberated him from sin, and also remembered the piper of Dihuazhou, who pulled him back from the brink of losing control.

The world stopped and went, and he watched people coming and going in Wangshu Inn, seeing many farewells, and he became more and more quiet.

Just do your own thing.

As the Great Sage Conquering Demons, as long as he does his own thing well and stays away from ordinary people, he will be able to protect Liyue and do his best to blame him.

But why, there are always mortals who want to get close to him?

The blond traveler brought a small emergency food, his favorite almond tofu, and a satisfying salad that he had never eaten before, and ran all over the Wangshu Inn to find him, trying to break into his life.

He clearly warned.

People who get close to him will only be unlucky, so why...why do you still come here?

Like the sun shining on the earth, it is obviously just an illusory distraction, but the memory is firmly reflected in his mind, obviously... In his world, there is no such traveler...

In this way...wouldn't he be more eager to have such a person?

"Uh... ah—"

Suppressing the pain, Mandrill opened his eyes bit by bit, and the chaos and clarity were constantly adjusting and changing in his eyes. He frantically wanted to break through the cage that imprisoned reason, and wanted to return to himself.

At least...you can't let other people see yourself in such a mess.

He remembered that little figure.

When he was first summoned, Mandrill was still rational, he didn't know why he was here, he only knew that he was going to participate in a war, to win the victory for... the little girl in front of him.

The girl stretched out her hand towards him, showing a big smile, and introduced her name to him, but as she spoke, she suddenly bent down and spat out blood in pain.

The young body couldn't bear the large amount of magic power needed to summon the servants, and for a long time, Mandrill would notice Illya's painful appearance.

He is very guilty.

Because everything started from him.

He bears the pollution brought by the residue of the demon god, so everyone close to him will be affected. He was summoned from another world, so the master must bear the necessary supplies for him in this world.

As long as he exists, he will bring harm to others.

However, humans are really strange creatures.

Obviously it was so annoying at the beginning, and she resisted his approach so much because of the pain, but I don't know when the girl's eyes will follow his direction, and she will run barefoot in the empty castle, just to find the hidden mandrill.

Looking at the master whose feet were red from the cold, Mandrill showed up helplessly: "Master, you don't have to look for me."

As if taken aback, Ilya stood where she was, and snorted coldly: "Who is looking for you!" She twisted one foot, put her hands behind her, and pouted her mouth slightly.

"Illya has a lot to do! I don't have time to look for you!"

After speaking, he ran away again.

Humans are so weird.

Incomprehensible.

Or, is it just that his Master is weird?

Even though the weather is very cold, I always have to get up early to see the flowers outside the castle. Just showing a little bud, I will open my hands and run happily.

——Is human being such a contradictory creature?

He doesn't understand.

Until in the snow, after defeating the wolves, the young white-haired girl threw herself into his arms, her body temperature was not much higher than that of the snow wrapped around her waist, bringing an unprecedented touch.

You obviously hate me, don't you?

Then why, still hug me?

His rationality disappeared bit by bit, and with the coming of the Holy Grail War, he gradually became a real berserker, but the girl's body temperature was imprinted in his mind.

On that snowy night, the two cuddled together, and the surrounding snow isolated the whole world, as if there were only the two of them.

"The "contract" has been fulfilled, and I will protect you. "

"do not want!"

Elijah refused.

Why refuse?Isn’t their “contract”——?

"I want to be friends with Mandrill, I want to fight with you, I want us...not to be alone anymore."

what.

She found out.

If he wasn't alone, he wouldn't be sitting on the roof of the Wangshu Inn, watching the people coming and going, so why not longing for someone to come and stop him and say something to him——

"Drill! Let's do the mission together!"

How could... live up to their expectations?

If you want to be with people and be friends with them, you must first overcome your fragility and the pollution in your body.

"what--!"

Mandrill roared, his muscles collapsed very tightly, all his strength was accumulated, as if trying to break free from the shackles, this was a battle between him and himself, and he had to win!

"boom--"

The violent air flow surged out, accompanied by a huge wind, and suddenly blew away the isolated wind field. The black and red wind field may be difficult to destroy from the outside, but for some reason, it dissipated easily from the inside.

Mandrill stood up slowly, raised his clear eyes, but stopped suddenly when he landed on the ground.

That is--