Chapter 425

The red light that represented Ling Zhou flickered, and instantly enveloped Lin Yu’s body.

The powerful Lingshu tried to distort Lin Yu’s will and forced him to obey the will of Jian Tong dirty inkstone.

At this moment, the protective power of Lin Yu Rheinharut’s template appeared.

“The protection of avoiding demons.”

Although this ability is far less powerful in the Moon World than in the Zero World, a mere holy grail can’t make this protection invalid.

Amidst the frantic laughter of Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone, Lin Yu slowly turned his head, staring at Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone with cold eyes.

“Volatility broke out.”

The wave force condensed in Lin Yu’s body burst out instantly, and the body of Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone made of engraved insects was instantly destroyed by countless wave forces.

Only the body engraving insect, which was used as the storage of the soul of Jiantong dirty inkstone, survived and survived.

Looking at Lin Yu, who was not at all affected by Ling Curse, Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone was full of panic.



“How can you not be controlled by Ling Shu.”

After three Holy Grail Wars, Jian Tong Zangyan has never seen a hero who can not be controlled by the curse.

In addition, Lin Yu’s panels except for attributes are all question marks, and he doesn’t know what Lin Yu has any skills to get rid of control.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Without answering Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone, in Lin Yu’s eyes, Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone was already a dead person.

The wave of power containing the killing intent radiated, and under the attack of this direct attack on the soul, Jian Tong dirty inkstone could not resist at all.

With a mind full of doubts, the world’s number one conspirator of this type of moon, and the only profiteer of the Holy Grail War, finally died under his own arrogance.

At the moment of death, Jian Tong’s dirty inkstone seemed to see that he was eager to see the saint of winter, Yustiza Ritz-Lich von Einzbern.

“What is your dream, have you forgotten, Macchiri?”

Jian Tong dirty inkstone, the genius crowned magician formerly known as Marquiri Sorgen, seems to have finally remembered his dream.

Like the father and son Wei Gong who aspired to be partners in justice, Jian Tong Zang Yan’s original dream was to become partners in justice.

In the long obsession of pursuing eternal life, I seem to have forgotten that dream.

Since the death of one of his best friends, the saint of winter, Yustysa Rizileich von Einzbern, he seems to have slowly become degenerate.

The soul and will, gradually decayed with time, and finally became this hateful existence.

Seeing the saint of winter who is still so gentle and kind, the old man Jiantong dirty inkstone, suddenly burst into tears 0…

When he was crying, his figure gradually became younger.

When he became his youth, that blue hair looked rebellious.

“Am I doing something wrong, Justissa?”

“No, you have done a good job, at least you haven’t hurt other people, haven’t you?”

A smile appeared on the face of the saint of winter, Yustysa Ritzleich von Einzbern.

“But I haven’t made atonement yet.”

“The Toosaka child will make atonement for you.”

“Her strength is too weak, this is my compensation for her.”

An engraving insect representing the attribute of an imaginary number appeared at the fingertips of Jiantong’s dirty inkstone and leaped out.

This is also his atonement for everything he has done, and this is what he can do in the last 5.3.

Although it seems to be a little polite, it is the last thing that Jiantong dirty inkstone can do when he understands his original intentions.


The illusory dirty inkstone of Jiantong and the saint of winter looked at the bug that represented the imaginary magic power entering the body of Jiantongying, and they all smiled.

“Let’s go, I’m tired too.”

Nodded towards the saint of winter, the illusory figures of the two disappeared in the basement. .

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