Eight’s Crown

2020-11-07

  Chapter 468 Sword Demon Liu Shengzong Ju All   the weird surroundings in the attic are not Lucia’s enemies, After cleaning up all the weird surroundings, the five people quickly entered the attic and walked up the stairs layer by layer.

After Caster was also defeated, there were only the last three battle strengths left on the opponent's side, the last Ying Spirit Sword Howe, the female ninja who is a robot doll, and the last magician himself.

"Is there really no living person here?"

On the way up, Fujimaru Tatsuka was also paying attention to the signs of life in the illusory castle, but In any case, she could not see a living person.

Not to mention that the source of the evil spirit is in this castle tower. The warriors and servants in the attic must be the fastest to become weird. Even if they do not become weird, they will definitely die. The hands of the weird companion.

Take a step back and say that even if one or two survivors survived the bombing of Lucia’s previous supreme artillery, it was impossible to survive, and the other party was also impossible to use the inherent Formation to save the irrelevant passers-by. go.

"Tachika, are you okay?"

On the way up the stairs, Musashi asked Fujimaru Tatsuka behind him, "Your body It’s not fully recovered yet, it’s better not to force it."

The attic itself is only four 5-Layer heights, but the attic is full of evil spirits, which are so strong that they almost form substance. Being in it will make people feel a strong oppression. The body is as heavy as lead filled, and even the heart and lungs are like a chain of iron, making breathing very difficult.

The effect of this kind of oppression on the follower is of course minimal. It is not a big deal for the Innate Divine Strength and physique Swordsman like Musashi, but for the ordinary person like Fujimaru Tatsuka, it is still the body. For an ordinary person in a very weak state, the burden is not generally large.

"It's okay, I also have anti-drug skills tentatively."

Although Fujimaru Tatsuka panted slightly, her pink lips could not open and close, and her small chest was up and down, smooth and clean. There is still virtual sweat oozing out on his forehead, but it is not a major problem, just like a sprint and a quick run.

"I know my body very well, it's not a big deal, let's go up quickly, Qing Ji is still waiting for us."

She shook the head, not much What to say, just follow behind a few people and head towards the top floor of the attic.

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The castle tower in the rustic city has three floors and three eaves. The underground floor where the cellar is located is the 4-Layer three eaves, plus the cornerstone. The stone platform is more than 30 meters high in total. The Unreal Castle is made entirely of the castle tower, so the floor layout and so on are exactly the same as the castle tower.

Because of the relationship that has been here once, everyone is considered to be familiar with the road here, and soon came to the top level of the Unreal Castle.

It is said to be the top floor, but actually refers to the upper floor of the high, middle and low three floors. The upper floor is divided into upper and lower parts. The lower part is the main body, which is wider, and the upper part is close to the attic. The eaves, which can be used for viewing, are slightly narrower.

A few people just arrived at the top floor, before they had time to walk towards the top floor, they found two silhouettes that had been waiting here.

One person has appeared before and is also the culprit who captured Qinghime. The black hair female in tight ninja clothes, although essentially a mechanism doll, has exactly the same characteristics as humans. Appearance.

And the other person is the last Spirit Sword Ho, who is still covered by the black cloak. He can't see his figure, only the sharp sword qi is hidden from him.

"Are you waiting here specially?"

At the moment when he saw the cloaked man, Lucia raised his brows slightly, and took the initiative to step out and cut the flame god Ghost God held each of them in their hands.

"But it's okay. In this way, you don't need to worry about being disturbed by someone."

Looking at his appearance, it is clear that he wants to be with this cloaked man. War, and listening to his description, I’m afraid I’ve already had this idea.

"I'm not looking for you."

The figure in the cloak was slightly stagnant, and seemed to be surprised by Lucia's attention, but he refused immediately. Lucia's fight.

"I know, what you are looking for is Musashi, right?"

Faced with the rejection of the opponent, Lucia was not surprised at all. The other party's body trembled suddenly, and he didn't say a word.

"But now you don't have the right to refuse. Now it's not you who are choosing your opponent, but I'm choosing your opponent."

Lucia raised the sword in his hand to make The tip of the knife pointed at each other, "And, don't you want to report revenge on the arm?"

After Lucia said this, the attic fell into unspeakable calm for a while .

"Eh? What what?"

Musashi looked at Lucia, then at the other person, blinking, looking like an unknown, "Why is the target me?" What's the matter with the hatred of the arm?"

"The hatred of the broken arm...huh, isn't it, was the assassin at that time, really you?"

The cloak man's tone The coldly snorted, and then took off the cloak on his body, revealing the true face that had been hidden, "And I have seen my identity, it is really wonderful."

Under the cloak, impressively It was the face of an old man who was nearly seventy years old. He was wearing a dark-gray loose warrior suit. His short silver-gray hair was kept in the same spirit as before, and there was a trace of unknown heat hidden in his indifferent eyes.

"Yagyu Tajima Mamoru!?"

Then Musashi stared wide-eyed, his face was filled with surprise, "It turns out that the last English Spirit Sword is this sword saint. Old Master?"

"How is it possible, Yagyu Tajima is not a living human being?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka couldn't help it from the sidelines, and began to speak incredibly. "Isn’t he a human, but a follower?"

"No, according to Sheba’s observations, it is undoubtedly a living human without any spiritual reaction."

The figure of Holmes appeared in the light screen again, and he thoughtfully speculated: "If he is really a Spirit Sword hero, then there is only one answer-he is buried as a human being. Kill Su Ye!"

"That's right."

Liu Sheng Zongju didn't mean to conceal at all, he admitted it frankly, and with a consistent coldness. The demeanor opened the mouth and said: "I did accept the slaying sukura on the basis of human beings, and the reason for doing so, Musashi, is because of you."

"Eh? I have such a big deal." Do you have the face?"

Musashi was hearing this, with a slightly embarrassing look on her face, but then she immediately reacted, "Hold on, you should be when I came to this World has been snorted before, right? If it really has anything to do with me... Could it be—"

"Is that that."

Yanagyu Zongju coldly snorted," Half a year ago, you suddenly appeared in front of me and provoked me. As a result, while fighting with me, I didn't know what kind of black magic was used and escaped from my eyes. Since then, Sword saint Yanagyu Zongju has ceased to exist."

"The only one who survived that battle was the current sword demon Ryuu Mori."

(End of this chapter)