"Want a zero-hour fan?"

Shana replied with a sneer indifferently, and then pivoted her toes around her toes, turning her legs so that the burning eyes dragged a hot and shining streamer, and her flaming hair fluttered with fleeting fire powder: "Hmph, even it You came to attack without knowing the identity of the owner, your master is really clueless!"

The next thing, I really still use simple language to express it...

In short, Shana exerts the "weird force" attribute that I have always ignored intentionally or unintentionally, using the centrifugal force caused by violent jumping and rotation or something else, using the giant doll body holding the blade as a weapon, as the so-called " Attacking the shield with the spear of the other side" caused the perfect result that the huge arm that hit me and the giant body of the doll body exploded at the same time.

"Nice job!"

I smiled and praised: "Although there are no traces of non-physical skills in the entire battle, it's amazing that you can achieve victory with swordsmanship alone!"

It turned into a pile of rags hanging on the tip of the knife. Even the wool and hair were charred from the root of the hair, and a button eye was torn off. Needless to say, the clothes, and even the cotton wool in the body was almost completely lost, leaving only the skin color cotton. Limbs hang barely.

Very well, she is as ruthless and ruthless to the enemy as the extreme cold winter, such a woman... uh, loli, just to my taste.

Shana flicked the samurai sword lightly, threw the dilapidated doll on the ground, and began to "interrogate" the other party in a cold and hard tone.

Was Phosphorus always faithful to the master who created it? I don't know, but Marianne is obviously tight-lipped.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to confirm - but, the guy who always sends such a useless waste, plays such a petty trick, looks like a big idiot?"

Eh? I completely forgot, it turns out that Shana also has a tongue-in-cheek side...

"... uh, huh..."

Faced with the blatant taunt, the doll was speechless.

at this time……

"Ha ha ha, I prefer the term 'meaningful and powerful reconnaissance'."

A male voice full of strange tones rang out—but even if it was just a voice, even if I hadn’t read the original book, I can be sure that he was definitely a fantastically beautiful man beyond the imagination of mortals—Well, all the handsome guys except me will go. Die! Especially in hostile situations, kill me twice!

Shana and I turned around as soon as the voice came out—as far as we could see, outside the broken and open window, there was a tall, tall and handsome man floating as expected.

He was wearing a pure white suit and a long coat that was also pure white. That strange white color was completely unaffected by the crimson caused by the blockade. It's like a lump of dazzling paint dripping into it - well, please allow me to use the quantifier "tuo", everyone can understand that for the same **** with excellent skin, most human beings and the evolutionary people who were originally human always always will be reported with infinite malice.

Different from Shana's overwhelming sense of presence-that is, the momentum of "who the heroine gives to me", "Hunter" Fariagni is like a big radish from the shojo manga.

His voice is like a stringed instrument out of tune, and it contains the magic that charms human beings: "Hello, child, this is really an encounter that matches the dusk."

kid? It seems that Fariagni only has the fire and fog warrior in his eyes, and I, who hide my strength, are naturally ignored by him.

What followed was a battle of words between Fariagni, Shana, and Alastair, until Fariagni found Marianne lying on the floor in a battered form. ————This is the dividing line————Note 1: It can be translated as "long-winded", "annoying" or "noisy", but it is still the most feeling of transliteration, right?

PS: I checked the information and found that according to Marjoram’s experience, she seems to have been (silenced) and still (silenced)? So do you think you want her?

Chapter 284 Repair

After the battle of mouths, it was the scene of "deep love between master and servant" that made people feel chills all over.

While appeasing Marianne, Fariagni, who had picked up the half-broken "regular sharp horn", pointed out Shana's weakness with a calm smile - unable to use the "flame" attack, and had to use the hall to cover it. That (of course he doesn't know the name of the knife) can barely exert the inner flame.

Under the words of "Hunter" hitting the key points, Shana, who was considered "not good", had a straight-forward personality, and her emotions were immediately "ignited", she saw her eyes lit up, and she put on a posture of preparation: "...Is it bad? , I'll show you now!"

However, Fariagni suddenly showed a troubled expression this time, shaking his head and sighing as if facing a willful and mischievous child: "Do you want to take the initiative to find someone to provoke? What a child who doesn't know the current affairs... I have seen it before. Several fire and fog warriors were arrogant and arrogant for a while, and let their power go out of control and blew up alive. At that time, if even the ones over there... eh? You are not human! You..."

When Fariagni's eyes swept across me, his calm expression instantly froze, and he immediately narrowed his eyes carefully: "You... it's not because of your possession of a Noble Phantasm that you can move freely in isolation. The human beings! Moreover, there is no breath of fire and fog warriors... Are you a 'disciple' or a 'demon king'? Strange, how come I never knew about you?"

"do not know?"

I touched my nose, turned my face to look at Shana's chest - well, it's flat enough - cough, actually I was looking at the necklace Kkutes: "Alastair, I heard your tone, I thought You are quite famous!"

"Oh, that's because I've lived long enough that 'Hunter' is just a young man compared to me—"

Alastair replied indifferently, "Besides, haven't you actually risen for a few hundred years? It's quite normal that he hasn't heard of you."

"What a surprise..."

Fariagni involuntarily became slightly alert and stared at me closely, "Is it a 'Demon King'? A corpse collector? No, it feels completely different, and that guy is slightly stronger than a 'disciple'. It's just a little bit, and it's impossible to cooperate with the Fire Mist Warrior - then, I have already introduced myself just now, should you introduce yourself?"

"Okay, I'm 'Eternal Darkness' Rattenbosch—"

I smiled and said leisurely, "Since you don't know me, it fully shows that I'm just a little-known little devil."

"Little Demon King?"

Fariagni also smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You are very interesting, but I understand that no demon king is an existence that can be easily despised - I believe you must think so too?"

"Actually, you don't need to care about me, because at least I shouldn't take action in this battle today-"

I shrugged and glanced at Shana with gentle eyes, "Unless her life is in danger."

"Tsk tsk, do you think I will believe what the enemy says? Well, since there is a demon king in the opponent, it will be difficult to handle..."

Fariagni stared at me vigilantly and thought quickly for two seconds, "Maybe we can find a time to sit down and have a good talk - for example, why do you want to help the Fire Mist Warrior, the contractor of 'Tian Yuan No Tribulation Fire' And why would I accept the cooperation of a Demon Lord who appeared in this world as his main body, a topic that makes me very curious."

As soon as the voice fell, the pale-white figure of the "Hunter" and the unusually frivolous voice gradually blurred, and merged into the swaying wall of sealing behind him.

"Uh……"

I, who wanted to "leave" Fariagni by forceful bombardment, was stunned for a moment—trouble, my lack of understanding of the law of freedom made me unable to even track the enemy. After cutting off the seal of the causal attribute, it can no longer be extended to explore.

In the end, Fariagni of "Strategic Retreat" only left one sentence: "Don't worry... We will meet again soon - the blazing crusaders, and, eternal darkness? Raton Boss."

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary 'Apostle', but a 'Demon King', and I didn't expect it to be the 'Hunter' Fariagni."

"Humph!"

Hearing Alastair's thick voice, Shana gave a short snort in response.

"Fariagni..."

I pretended to be contemplative and said solemnly, "As far as I know, this is a very troublesome guy--although if Lord 'Tianyuan's Tribulation Fire' shows his true body, he can be destroyed by reaching out his hand."

"But that's impossible—"

Alastair replied decisively, "I also warn you, don't just 'unblock' to defeat him, if you use all your strength, the distortion of this world will definitely attract all the fire and fog warriors to fight with you. ."

"I know I know……"

I raised my arms in surrender, "Don't worry, I won't use more power than the world can handle."

"You can understand."

At this time, Shana interrupted our conversation: "I want to repair the interior of the seal, um... just borrow that kid."

The girl looked around in a blink of an eye, and determined the target—Sato Keisaku, who was covered in bruises in the corner of the classroom.

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