Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 172 The First Arrival of the Shura Field

"Are your eyes okay?"

Roland lifted Liang Si's forehead and stroked her forehead, which was a little hot even in the snowy winter. With the root-like words as a foreshadowing, he was mentally prepared for many things.

Therefore, he did not intend to ask around, but followed the atmosphere between the two and did what was natural.

The Eye of Direct Death is a very terrifying evil eye. Although it is expressed in the form of cutting along the easily destructible flaw itself, the final result after the line is cut is the concept of the end itself.

Not physical destruction, but existential erasure.

All things must come to an end and perish.

And the time of this end has already been determined at the moment when something is born, which is the so-called death date. Where there is a beginning, there must be an end; therefore it can be reduced to nothingness.

Therefore, as long as it is cut to the death line, regardless of its own strength or nature, it will directly enter its recorded end.

Under normal circumstances, even if ordinary people have such eyes, they can only interfere with the death of living things, but it will be much more difficult to deal with illusory concepts.

But the two rituals are different. Because of its special origin, her conceptual understanding is very good. She can even kill the fixed future, so the girl often forces herself.

But if you want to observe Roland, who has no concept of death, it will inevitably be a bit overloaded.

Liang Li shook his head gently and did not respond.

But as if he was afraid that Roland would worry, he explained.

"I will have this kind of experience in the future. I can control myself and rest for a while."

She had considered countless times what she would do after waking up or coming back.

Revenge against the guy behind the scenes, to kill the same kind wandering in his own territory, but these thoughts were all dispelled in the warm embrace in front of him.

"So, do you want to go home with me next?"

Looking at the two rituals, Roland spoke softly again.

Just when he thought Liang Rili would continue to refuse, after all, Liang Yi's family should be nearby, and it was more important to meet his family first, but Liang Rili nodded quickly, as if he couldn't wait for a long time.

So, Roland took the eldest lady in gorgeous clothes, and passed the news to Yingman's real name through the wall of the fused heart. After an impossible encounter, they embarked on the journey home on a quiet snowy day.

——

What on earth are you fighting?

Araya Zonglian narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, he was forced to the end of the street, only one step away from the exit.

Facing the chainsaw attacking again, Araya Soren's expression remained unchanged, and he crossed his hands in a defensive posture like a character in a fighting game, letting the golden barriers overlap layer by layer.

The first layer of barrier was quickly damaged in front of the rotating chainsaw, but the subsequent layers were like wheels, pushing up without any gaps, no longer fighting with quality, but with quantity.

But even if he managed to parry it, under that trajectory, Araya Soren retreated again.

The girl's slender arms contained unbelievably terrifying power. The opponent had absolutely nothing to do with humans, but it was not like the monsters he had seen before.

"Don't be afraid."

Facing the almost gapless slashing, Araya Soren did not make any move, and read out the name of the barrier in a voice that seemed to wither.

Huge pressure suddenly filled the trajectory of Yingman's true name, making her feel like she was stuck in a quagmire, but it only took a moment before the purple trajectory hit Araya Soren again. That's enough for the master monk.

"King Kong, snake and scorpion——!"

Three overlapping golden rings slowly unfolded and combined, and the patterns between them blended together freely, strictly isolating the concepts of inside and outside.

The barrier was successfully deployed. In previous battles, this was enough to ensure victory. At the very least, Araya Soren also had the capital to escape. However, such naive thoughts must not be entertained in front of this woman.

"As a turtle shell, he is really competent, but that's all."

Yingman Zhenna jumped back slightly, not surprised because the weapons were separated, but quickly let the continuous offensive fill up.

The bright halo gradually flew up from her head, expanded, and unfolded in the shape of a ring like Araya Soren's barrier, then rushed directly towards the barrier and embedded itself in it.

Then, the violent impact directly began to use the surface and sides of the barrier as a carrier, as if it had been destroyed by an earthquake, and began to spread crazily!

It is conceivable what the consequences will be if one is hit by such a thing. I am afraid that not even the remains of flesh and blood will be left behind, but a ball of blood mist will explode in mid-air and no bones will be left.

But more than this, what shocked Araya Soren even more was the angelic and holy posture.

The circle on the head is one of the descriptions of angels that has evolved into Christianity today.

That feeling of oneness is definitely not something that can be faked by magic.

Just when Araya Soren wanted to change the posture of the barrier and gain stronger defense by shrinking it, the densely packed holy cloth followed closely behind, clinging to the barrier like vines.

When these holy corpse cloths were covered, even Araya Soren, who had absolute control over them, lost this right at this moment and could only fix this state, just like the legendary holy corpse cloth. Like wrapped corpses.

"Among human beings, you are also very special. Your soul has almost been conceptualized, along with this body. So, human beings are always looking for death. Wouldn't it be nice to just accept salvation obediently? "

Until now, Yingman's real name had not even taken a breath, and even had time to chat with the enemy. His tone was as relaxed as ever. While ensuring his strength, he still had the upper hand.

However, despite this, Sakuraman's true name, who should have an overwhelming advantage, still did not completely cut off Araya Soren's head.

"boom--!"

After the barrier that was finally opened was broken again, Sakura Manami achieved victory from Araya Soren for the third time.

Araya Soren's left hand was completely separated from his body.

The purple crystals also quickly began to spread in the injured area. The mature monk didn't even look at his severed arm that flew out and crystallized. He hit himself hard with his right hand that was half crystallized. The broken arm breaks the tendency of crystallization to spread.

Such pain made the battle-hardened monk groan and lean against the wall behind him in embarrassment, almost falling down.

Many joints throughout his body were twisted and deformed, and his bones were almost shattered by the direct impact.

His throat was filled with congestion, making it difficult to even speak.

There was even a big hole in his abdomen, and most of his internal organs were turned into something worse than dumpling filling.

It was obvious that he was just running away, but in the face of the overwhelming power gap, within a few minutes, he turned into this miserable state.

"The existence of mythology should not be manifested on the ground...especially for someone of your level."

However, Araya Soren also came to a conclusion.

The monster in front of her is not from the Age of Gods as previously guessed, her origin is more twisted.

This aura, as well as the weapons full of concepts, all indicate this.

"You're not dead yet?"

Yingman's real name frowned a little angrily.

"Sure enough, it would be better to make more noise and pierce your barrier directly with the holy spear... Oh, but I don't know if this will disturb the master's conversation..."

Just when the girl in love was distressed, a glimmer of true red flashed in her eyes.

"Ah——! The master is urging me to go home!"

The pink-haired girl smiled happily, and suddenly lost interest in entangled with Araya Soren wrapped in a turtle shell, and skipped away.

Araya Soren could only watch Yingman Zhenna leave and closed his eyes.

"I saved my life."

Although the monk sighed, this body was no longer usable, so he had to find time to repair it from spare parts.

However, it's all worth it.

This suffering itself also proves the value of his path. Although it is unclear how the two rituals will change, it must still be within the control range.

Next, we must quickly advance the plan. If possible, we need to find a few cannon fodder...

Everything is to reach the end of the cause of all things.

——

At the end of the night, the girl wearing crystal dancing shoes took light steps, even using the void to move, just to reach the ordinary bungalow quickly.

There was some unnatural emotion brewing on the girl's delicate face.

At this moment full of expectations, Ying Manzhen also rarely started to think about her own personality. What kind of emotions were lingering in her heart?

Was it because he couldn't disturb the owner that he couldn't crush the disgusting head in the turtle shell?

No, that guy has nothing valuable. To him, he is just like dust. If he hadn't dared to stand in front of his master, this kind of thing would not even be able to enter his eyes. By killing, that guy missed the greatest honor in his life.

Is it because you left your original world?

No, no matter which world they are in, human beings are the same, good or bad, without any value worth caring about. They can't even understand the meaning of their eternal ideal home given to them.

None of these things were the fundamental reasons... Then, Yingman, who was frowning and thinking hard, finally understood the moment he saw the door of the bungalow.

"So this is ah."

A pure and brilliant smile bloomed on the girl's face, almost radiating light, like a real angel.

"——I really want to see the master."

After Yingman realized this, she was so excited that she didn't know what expression to use.

"My Adam..."

How will you love me tonight?

With a bright and charming smile, Yingman opened the door.

——Then, she locked eyes with the girl with short black hair who was lying lazily on the sofa.

The other party was wearing a gorgeous kimono, looking uncaring, lying on her side on the cushions of the sofa. Although snowflakes were still falling outside, the girl was still holding a strawberry-flavored Haagen-Dazs that was still chilling in her hands. She looked like she was already Looks like half eaten.

That kind of heroic demeanor, for some reason, even Yingman's real name felt that unique charm that was impressive and unforgettable.

Is it the master's new companion?

At the beginning, Yingman Zhenming still had such naive thoughts. Roland had so many women who were used to convey emotions and make her inner peace, but they could not make Yingman Zhenming feel the slightest disturbance, because she was different from them.

Eve and Adam are existences that will never be separated, they are the original partners that surpass all earthly things, and they are no less than half of their masters.

Therefore, no matter how indulgent Roland is, Yingman Zhenming will obey unconditionally. He will still come to her in the end anyway.

But this woman is different. That kind of vague connection cannot escape her own eyes. This is better than the relationship between the soul and the body. It is more harmonious. To use an analogy, it is a personal dependence.

——Just like Eve is dependent on Adam.

"Real name? Welcome back."

Roland raised his head from the sofa and skillfully opened his arms to Yingman's real name. The pink-haired girl also threw herself into Roland's arms as usual.

But this time, she didn't get into Roland's arms and rub her head against Roland's chest to act coquettishly. Instead, she gently leaned her chin on Roland's shoulder, smelling the scent of the connection, and letting her own scent cover it again. on Roland, and demonstrated towards the two rituals with a slightly proud look.

Seeing the two of them acting so intimately, the two of them raised their heads and looked at Yingman's real name with clear eyes that were not surprised, as if they didn't understand what was going on at all.

This pure and innocent expression, as well as the helpless look, are the most obvious provocation to Yingman's real name.

The smile on Yingman's real name slowly disappeared, and then she expressed her attitude unceremoniously with actions.

Seeing that some readers have questions, let me explain that Roland's ceremony to go to heaven is carried out in the past, present and future times at the same time. Once the ceremony starts, it is part of the paradox, but the current Roland cannot interfere with the future. But the key to all spirits can transcend this limitation and can be used as a medium to get help.

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