Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

Fujimaru Tachika brought Twilight Village into his mutated magic studio, and was very uncomfortable: "Ah... Generally speaking, shouldn't there be any big monsters guarding here? For example, the giant dragon in the fantasy species Ah Hydra, giant demon pig, mechanical Eli-chan, whatever."

"The last one is obviously wrong, hello."

Next to him, Yakumo Tsukamoto exhaled, and said calmly: "Didn't you say before that there are big guys down here who can make monsters feel threatened? Then there is no reason for these powerful monsters you mentioned, right? Killed There should be very few people who died in slavery. It’s like in a tiger’s territory, there are generally very few carnivores who dare to stay and grab food.”

You are so right, I am speechless.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was at a loss for words for a while, so she ran over to join Shi Yu: "Xia Zhiqiu, did you see anything when you studied this thing?"

What prevented them from advancing to the next floor was a gate formed by condensing and casting complex light patterns.It seems to be blocking only one direction, but no matter how you try to go around to the side, you will always see the front of the gate.

The shape of the gate is strange, like a book covered with a cover, the pattern on it is complex and abstract, but the main body is roughly formed by four surrounding objects surrounding the central seven marks, and there are some on it that look like General labeling in Latin script.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shook his head distressedly, expressing his helplessness: "It is obvious that it has nothing to do with the Oriental Onmyoji system, and I only have a little guess."

Xue Nao also leaned over to look at it, a little uncertain: "I know a little bit of Latin, this kind of writing is very similar, but it's not..."

"These are ancient Greek texts. κατακτηστεconquer, σφαγη kill, Λιμο? famine, θανατο? die." Tsukamoto Yakumo read the above words one by one, attracting a lot of attention, she tilted her head, " Attila, she lived in Rome for a while before and was educated in ancient Greek."

Fujimaru Tachika gave Tsukamoto Yakumo a thumbs up, she smiled lightly, just happy to be of help.

But now the mystery has been revealed.In the Revelation of John in the Bible, relevant records were mentioned-on the throne of God they worshiped, the treasure scroll guarded by four seraphs had seven seals on it.

Every time a seal is opened, one of the four knights representing the apocalypse will appear, bringing a harbinger of judgment to the world, while the last three seals completely announce the arrival of judgment.

The names of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are Conquest, Slaughter, Famine, and Death.

"It's okay to imitate the way of the apocalypse to set up a seal and guard the passage to the next floor." Fujimaru Tachika had a terrible headache and asked Kasumigaoka Shiwa uncertainly, "Even if we can break the seal, do you think we should do that?"

Shi Yu rolled his eyes at him and disapproved very much: "From the legend, it seems a bit unlucky to open the Apocalypse of Doomsday, so let me rub it down first."

Fujimaru Tachika stopped her immediately, and there was no time to wait. If they arrived at the second floor from the ruined city, two hours would be enough for Gao Wen and the others to come back to the second floor without hindrance.And they had spent nearly 30 minutes cleaning up the monsters blocking the way before, and it seemed a little too late if Kasumi Hill Shiyu was asked to rub the seal again.

Shiyu also understands this, and is a little distressed. For those who have learned a little bit of magic, this kind of great sealing technique cannot be studied in front of them. Yes, it is generally uncomfortable to let the old driver sit in the car of the kindergarten.

However, she reluctantly complied, and she still needs to spare time and energy to set up restriction traps.

But I still want it!

Shiyu's eyes were full of desire, she inadvertently glanced at Yui who was sitting on the ground.

Ms. Yuigahama Yui, who just happily ate wave soy sauce, was happily sitting on the ground to rest.At this time, she felt a huge shadow cast on her face.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was looking down at her, with embarrassing and longing eyes: "Well, Yui-san, I heard that you have a very powerful calculation ability, right?"

"Uh, that's right. Is it to help prepare for the battle for a while?" Yuihama Yui, as a fish-fishing monster, was a little bit guilty of being caught lazy, and hurriedly opened his mouth.

Shi Yu's eyes lit up, and she took out a crystal ball from her bosom...

Later, Yui activated the high-speed calculation ability with a numb face, and used the crystal ball to record the seal pattern boringly.

She looked at the people over there who were discussing how to arrange a sneak attack, feeling sad.

One Two Two, Violet's first ghost

Happiness belongs to them, but I have nothing—— Yuigahama Yui thought so.

Violet felt the same way.

Even though they are eating military instant rations, they still stand upright, with the elegance of aristocrats and the resoluteness of soldiers.

After replenishing their food, they rested cautiously and started heading towards the vein corridor after recovering almost all their magic power.

They even discussed how to deal with the enemy in advance. In various aspects, Violet, who was born in the army, really felt at ease...

No, I seem to be their opposite side.

My former colleagues are long gone, and only the consciousness from the spirit foundation remains in the remaining body, and all actions are aimed at [guarding the monarch] and [executing the day of judgment].

"Oh, Mr. Bedivere, you haven't spoken for so long, do you have any opinion on us?" Lancelot's violet eyes seemed to look over, making Violet's heart tighten.

Did this person see something?

However, according to the impression in her mind, Violet naturally took the correct approach: "To discuss the method of fighting before the battle, the two of you naturally have authority, so why should I question it?"

Lancelot's eyes became sharp, and so did Gawain.

Violet tightened her fingers on the prosthetic limb behind her back, and she was already prepared in her heart—it was exposed, right, so she had to act first.

"It's really a woman who looks like a violet flower in full bloom, what a pity..."

"what?"

"Although I despise Sir Lancelot very much, you are the only one who feels the same about this matter. Why is Sir Bedivere inside?"

Violet looked at the two men beating their chests and stamping their feet, dazed—this was more sudden than her companion being suddenly taken away by an ancient hero. Is this the virtue of these great figures in history books and legends?

Lancelot grabbed Gawain's shoulder with a miserable face, and sighed, "I'm starting to understand why Lord Bedwell rarely spoke before. Every word he said was trying to bend us."

Gawain even poked his chest a few times like a gorilla: "Don't talk about Sir Lancelot, I have the impression that Sir Bedivere's body still has a majestic armor at this time, I can only be thankful that he has maintained it all the time. Armed, or I'll bend faster."

Violet felt the itching of the prosthetic without flesh and blood, it was a feeling stronger than phantom pain.

"Hahaha, Lord Bedivere doesn't usually have such a stinky face. He usually just smiles and lights up his silver arm... Wait, don't really come." Gawain looked at Wei. Erlit raised her hands with a smile on her face, so she hurriedly begged for mercy.

"It's late. Two colleagues who have been messing around all day long and ruining the reputation of the Knights of the Round Table." After Violet gave the two great heroes a lesson, she stopped contentedly.

With bruises and scars on his face, Lancelot winked at Violet: "I'm in a better mood. Hey, I finally regained the level of the king's deacon officer back then. I'm talking about you, not so much because of entanglement." Rather than physical gender, it would be better to say that you are uncomfortable with the next thing?"

He smiled wryly, flicked off the dust on his shoulder armor, and took the lead to walk towards the vein corridor: "The launch of Judgment Day was not caused by us, it was a phenomenon induced by people in this world, and it is also a decision of the world consciousness. We You just need to be a good knight of the king and do your duty faithfully.”

Violet opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but remained silent.

Gawain patted her on the shoulder: "I know, you think that we, as knights, should not bring an end to the weak beings in the world, but cleaning the surface and destroying civilization, such a decision is the thinking of all beings and the world."

Violet wanted to shout in her heart that it was wrong, but the facts obtained through the spirit base seemed to be true.

In the depths of the Devil's Lair, my king Arthur Pendragon will ascend to the great red dragon to guide the day of judgment and purify evil.

And they, symbolizing the four horses of the apocalypse, are one of the keys to the great ceremony.The reason why I was able to wake up seemed to be only because I was still breathing, and the two people opposite me were already corpses.

From the corpse, using the spirit foundation to control the remnant, such a miracle of resurrection, it seems that only the support from the world can be done?

In the depths of Violet's spiritual base, pale silk threads shining red interfered with her thinking, making her unconsciously lean towards the two Knights of the Round Table, and she felt a sense of agreement with what they said.

But it's just a little sense of identity. The violet girl did not completely deny her belief in defending the country as a soldier and a killing weapon. She was waiting for the time to come.

Violet stepped forward to follow.

In the vein corridor, it is very quiet, and only occasionally can you see the remains of some disappearing monsters, which is eye-catching.

She couldn't help becoming anxious: Why are those resisting guys so unwise!Can't you avoid the enemy a little bit?What is the purpose of expending so much energy on the road?

"Mr. Bedivere, why do you have such a strange expression? Could it be that you are worried about the enemy?" Gawain caught her expression inadvertently, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Uh, no~ I'm just shocked by the strength of the enemy. Even if the manipulated corpse monsters are cleaned up in such a short period of time without giving in, they should be able to handle it with ease." Violet suppressed the trapped monsters. In the panic of asking, I immediately thought of a way to justify myself.

Lancelot nodded and agreed very much: "No matter how you say it, he is also a master who has been appointed by the crown. But don't worry, the treasures of me and Gao Wenqing, plus your support, will definitely be able to clean them up. complete."

Gao Wen also laughed easily: "What's more, they may even compete with each other on the seal. Although that beautiful magician has restrained us a lot, facing such a magnificent seal, he will definitely be unable to control it. Own."

"You're talking about the female magician who has the ability to cast spells, right?" Lancelot became serious under Violet's contemptuous eyes, full of sighs, "Oh, what a pity Yes. If I hadn't met such a beautiful woman on the battlefield, I would have gone to strike up a good conversation..."

Gawain smiled, and clenched the rotating victory sword in his hand: "In order to avoid accidents, we will follow what we discussed before."

"Ah, of course." Lancelot stopped, and behind the corner ahead was where the seal was.

Violet sighed secretly in her heart, pulled out the silver-white rapier of the cross sword jaw, and held it upright in front of her chest.

She knew the strength of the two colleagues, and she had to try her best to release the water without showing any traces during the battle. Even if the situation was not good, she should try her best to prevent casualties on the opposite side.

It's hard to be a husky among wolves...

The three of them looked at each other, Gao Wen held the holy sword horizontally on his chest, pointed behind the sword, and using the thick shoulder armor as an arrow, he rushed out without a sound.

Gao Wen, Gao Wen, as a knight, it's too much to carry out a sneak attack without even saying hello.Violet fell behind the team, already thinking about the next fight.

According to their tactical design, the rough-skinned, high-defense Gao Wen used his physical body to beat the thunder, directly went up to greet a rotating victory sword, and suppressed the opponent with a radiating coronal sword light.

And Lancelot no longer uses Alondel's light cannon attack, but uses the anti-human treasure [overweight lake light] to carry out fixed-point sniper killing, and destroys their resistance with beheading tactics.

Bedivere, who was injured and still mentally unrecovered, cut into the battlefield, taking advantage of the moment when the beheading tactic succeeded, and knocked down the remaining people one by one.

The key to the beheading operation, which is the core of the tactics, is that by imitating the magic circle laid down by the legend of the apocalypse, the knights of the round table can use magic power to transfer space.

[Mount Tai, the bright image of the sunrise, inspires all things to live, the sunrise and sunset, the cycle of life and death, get it to live, leave it to die. ]

From the deep underground, in the lofty resting place of all things, a wind of order blows. It reprimands the obsessive dead who refuse to leave this world, and comforts the dead who have fallen into hell.

Under the amplification of countless arranged runes, it was like a howling tornado that connected heaven and earth, and with a shrill sound like impermanence locked the soul, it rushed towards Gao Wen who was the first to show his head.

Even Gao Wen, who possessed powerful anti-magic power, would have been seriously injured if he caught Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's spell that temporarily borrowed the power of Lord Taishan before he was unsuspecting, let alone this well-prepared magic trick?

"Oops—did you think I would say that!" Gawain did not waver, showing the expression that he really did.He pressed his hands on his waist, and the simple and unsophisticated belt emitted a gorgeous brilliance, turning into a barrier to protect his whole body, even under the sweltering wind of rest, it remained motionless like a mountain.

[Beshrek's Belt] activates.

Gawain had no distracting thoughts. His belt came from the sad demon green knight, and possessed incredible power to protect him. It was completely expected that he would block this move.

"It's my turn, ladies, I hope you can survive." The Holy Sword of the Star was thrown high by Gawain, and in the dark cave, an immortal blazing sun rose up, shining in all directions, "My The holy sword is the manifestation of the sun. According to the king's order—”

"How could it be possible for you to use the sword of taking turns to win! Let's go ahead! Manjusri's wisdom sword great supernatural power - love explosion, ghost rain!" Yuihama Yui, who had been accumulating for a long time, let out a vitality cry, and the love sword Manjusri in his hand The Zhijian Datong Company split a huge sword rain, and instead of falling to attack Gao Wen, they concentrated on the sun in the sky.

"Hmph, it's just a futile struggle, the sun will eventually fall into my hands." Gawain didn't care.

In the past, some people also wanted to hit the holy sword Caventine who flew into the air while he was releasing the treasure, but that was all in vain.

"Who said I'm going to blow your holy sword away!"

"?" Gao Wen felt a chill when he heard Yuigahama Yui's undisguised words.

On the battlefield, if the enemy takes the initiative to tell you their intentions, there are only two possibilities-the opponent is a fool, or they can't stop it.

"Humph...hehehehehe, ahahaha, did you notice it? It's too late!" Yukinoshita Yukino appeared in front of Gao Wen. The rising magic power rolling on her body was not enough to startle Gao Wen, but that The feet of double steel made it difficult for Gao Wen to hold on to himself.

The sun, the strong wind, and the rain of swords all seemed insignificant in the magic lair for a moment, but something more conspicuous and gorgeous came here.

The flat ground of the devil's cave was covered by a blue water basin that came from nowhere, and the simple and gloomy underground turned into a stage that could hold the dance of the goddess.

The end of the sword foot is shining, and Yukino is like a swan carrying a morning star, drawing ripples on the flawless and clear blue mirror lake.

Gawain, who was fixed by the gust of wind, was unable to move, and the gust of wind that established the order of life and death, even the slightest breath, made Gao Wen's idea of ​​using the teleportation ability a luxury.

At this time, he suddenly realized that this big magic was not intended to kill him, but to restrict his actions, and at the same time, to prevent the possibility of his teammates rushing into the strong wind to support him.

He watched as Yukinoshita Yukino slid to his side, enough to kill the tangible and intangible, the material and spiritual steel feet, like a waltz under the morning star, elegantly slid across the invulnerability barrier formed by the belt.

squeak~~

Like fingernails scratching a blackboard, the unpleasant noise of a sharp knife sweeping the glass sounded, but it didn't stop the dancer's happy dance at all, but made her excited.

"It's great, it's great, it's great! It's a good toy that is hard enough and won't fall apart immediately, hehehehe~" There was an unprecedented light in Xue Nai's eyes, and the white steel feet came and went wantonly in the gorgeous barrier .

Cut, slash, pierce, tear until it tramples him down!

Countless brilliance swept Gao Wen, like a stage on the lake surface, with ripples, then a vortex, and then a new storm and waterspout.

Yukino under the snow was laughing wildly, her figure was soaring into the sky, like a tsunami-like waterspout, turning from a swan into a petrel riding storms and waves.

"I'm going to go (Ichiku wow), I'm going to go, I'm going to go, I'm going to...! I will swallow you up in one breath! [Benzaiten five-stringed pipa]!" Carried Gao Wen to the peak of the tornado Yukinoshita Yukino's deadly whirling dance finally came to an end.In the supreme moment, she delivered the final fatal blow.

The bright morning star turned into a supernova that destroyed everything, and integrated the power of the goddess enough to melt everything and swallow everything into the end of the steel foot.

The barrier that was completely sufficient to withstand the wind of death was completely pierced.And at the last moment, the clash of steel and steel sounded.

At the last moment, Gao Wen stretched out his hand to Caventine, who was close at hand, and interrupted the treasure that consumed a lot of magic power, turning it into the power to penetrate the death storm and waterspout, which was able to block the final attack. half hit.

The sharp steel feet still hadn't finished their work, only half an inch away from the spiritual core, and they were still parried by the spinning victory sword.

"Hmph, I've saved my life." Xue Nai flipped over lightly in the air, tore Gao Wen's thick armor like paper, and blood gushed out from the wound on his chest.

Gao Wen only had time to use Caventine to change the castration, and fell back heavily.

And all this, before Lancelot had time to lend a helping hand, the trouble had already come to him.

One, two, three, "Sorry, I'm a policeman" (replenish · updated yesterday)

Unprepared to catch him by surprise, Lancelot activated the teleportation power when Gawain caught the trap card turned up on the opposite side.

Alondel in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, as long as he cut off Chaldea, the caster who mastered targeting techniques, with a single sword, then the victory would be half won.

In the small ripples of time and space, the man in the purple armor stepped out of it just raised his long sword, but he didn't see any wavering in the beauty who maintained the technique in front of him. There was only a teasing expression in his eyes, as if watching The ease with which ignorant prey fall into the net.

It's a pity that Fujimaru Tachika thinks the same as him when it comes to raids.