Wrong, my team members are from daily life

Xia Jia scratched his ears:

"Huh? Why would I care about someone who doesn't even know my abilities and arbitrarily chooses to summon his friends into the death game? I don't have your so-called ability to return from the dead."

Natsuki Subaru pouted: "You left that exchange option, it's obvious that you wanted to come here on your own."

Xia Jia shrugged: "Okay~"

As the two were bickering, a sound of breaking through the air rang out in Xia Jia's ears.

Xia Jia casually stretched out his hand and accurately clamped the attacking hunting knife with a pair of chopsticks. Elsa was startled and wanted to draw her knife and retreat, but it was too late.

A huge force locked her weapon tightly, preventing her from moving forward or backward.

"Be careful, she has more than one knife!"

Elsa acted decisively, dropped the knife, turned around, stretched her wrists behind her back, and pulled out two hunting knives from an unknown place.

Looking at the two weapons attacking from the neck and abdomen, Xia Jia tilted his head back and pushed his shoulders sideways.

"Tsk, my intestines don't taste good."

Xia Jia used the Iron Mountain Backstroke that he had practiced for two and a half years, and knocked Elsa back more than ten steps with one strike.

The graceful and charming figure, who would surely cry miserably if pressed on the bed, fell into the storage rack. Wood chips and sundries flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air.

A ray of moonlight sprinkled through the broken cave, shining on Xia Jia, noble and mysterious.

The little yellow-haired girl hiding behind Grandpa Rom had stars in her eyes.

"This sense of security... Come on, kill that bad woman quickly."

Natsuki Subaru exclaimed: "What kind of move is that! It looks so cool! Can you teach me?"

Xia Jia turned around and showed his big white teeth: "No, this is a "skill" that requires at least two and a half years of practice to master. It is not something that can be taught casually on the street."

Crash.

Wood chips fell from the protruding peaks, and Elsa staggered to her feet.

She stared at the opponent in front of her with her orchid eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said:

"This hair... Reinhard? Oh, the knight among knights, the family of the swordsman? Great, there is such a pleasant opponent. Why, he doesn't even want to draw his sword, and wants to see the legendary sharpness."

Xia Jia scratched his face and said, "Well, you seem to have recognized the wrong person. I am not the Lai Aotian you mentioned. Although the identity of this heroic spirit does have some relationship with him."

"If I must say, it's a Mimic Servant."

Xia Jia raised the chopsticks in his hand. This was indeed the thing that had been upgraded to a treasure.

Due to the existence of the dangerous factor Natsuki Subaru, Shaka did not enter Lugnica in person, but instead descended in a Heroic Spirit mode similar to that of a small player.

This way, even if Natsuki Subaru accidentally resets the timeline, the heroic spirits who can originally descend to various singularities will naturally not be at risk of being wiped out.

If you really get infected, the worst that happens is you lose some memory, which is no big deal.

Elsa narrowed her eyes and assumed a charging stance again: "Is there a second opponent as strong as him in the world?"

Before she finished her words, Elsa disappeared again.

The shadow shot out like a spider, and instantly attacked Xia Jia from eight directions.

Natsuki Subaru watched Shaka blocking the attack with chopsticks and clenched his fist nervously:

"Could it be that even the 'protagonist' we found can't handle Elsa?"

Emilia shook her head and glanced at the Command Seal in her hand:

"It's because of me. I can feel it. If he mobilizes a large amount of magic power, the magic power in my body will be quickly drained. Only by releasing this stigmata can he fight with all his strength. But there are only three stigmata."

Natsuki Subaru's eyes widened: "Three thousand points can only make this guy work three times?!"

After realizing this, Natsuki Subaru looked at Shaka who was playing dodgeball with Erza and shouted:

"You can't kill her without using your full strength? Is that possible, you little dog!"

Xia Jia glanced at him and said, "It's not impossible, but we can't capture him alive."

"Hey, pay attention! Behind you, behind you!" Natsuki Subaru exclaimed.

But seeing Shaga casually turned his head, grabbed Alsha's wrist with one hand and threw her to the ground.

A thud.

Countless cracks appeared on the earth.

As if he had thought of something, he threw Elsa up again, held her on his shoulders and tried to break her waist.

But a soft feeling like water slid across his shoulders, causing him to throb.

Hiss. This old waist is so slippery.

With a thud, Shaga threw Elsa to the ground again.

The slippery wrist made him let go.

"Does he really have vampire blood? He can't even die from such serious injuries." Xia Jia raised his eyebrows.

Vampires are also a race he has never come into contact with, and they are very worth studying.

"Stop playing around! Show me some real skills." Natsuki Subaru jumped up.

Xia Jia waved his hand, "Got it."

Separate the chopsticks and step forward.

Elsa stared at Shaga solemnly, but the next moment, a chopstick emerged from behind her and accurately pierced into Elsa's waist.

"Ugh." His intestines were punctured and blood leaked out.

She rolled over quickly, but there seemed to be countless wooden thorns emerging all around her, and there was nowhere to hide.

Xia Jia held the chopsticks and skillfully performed the traditional craft.

Elsa tossed back and forth like a clown on stage, watching the splinters brush against her face and then disappear into the mountain stream.

Soon, Elsa was covered with bruises, and her black dress was stained red with blood, and Shaga stopped.

"Well, it's about time you surrender. Just consider it a favor to me."

Elsa remained unmoved. She raised her hunting knife, as if to launch a fatal attack:

"I am Elsa Gransilt, the "Hunter of the Intestines". Tell me your name, you unknown strong man!"

"Is this the etiquette of another world?" Shaga raised his eyebrows and raised his chopsticks, which shone brightly. "Just call me Shaga. Shaga Astraea."

"As expected... I'll take your intestines."

Elsa licked her lips frantically, posing but not moving.

The two sides stared at each other awkwardly for five full seconds, and remained the same.

Xia Jia: Aren’t you moving?

Elsa: If you don’t use your ultimate move, how can I escape in the chaos?

……

Chapter 557: The ancestor is the starting point, but isn’t the system about having many children and being blessed?

The atmosphere was extremely awkward during the two minutes of silence.

Elsa moved lightly, her eyes fixed on the moonlight outside the house.

As Elsa moved, Xia Jiajian also moved, following the pattern of one, two, three, the wooden man.

"How about you give me some face, put down your weapons and admit defeat."

"Kill me if you dare. I will have no regrets in my life if I can die under the sword of the sword master."

"I know you can't die, so you might as well admit defeat."

"If you don't kill me, I'll elbow you!"

"Do you dare to try?"

"Try or die!"

Natsuki Subaru angrily threw his phone:

"What the hell are you guys doing?!"

Xia Jia ignored Natsuki Subaru's complaints.

Now is the critical moment.

Speaking of Emilia's camp, it is a bunch of talented people.

Emilia is the only belief in the audience, but she has collapsed for the entire season and is just a bystander in the show.

Rem, the maid who is the spiritual sustenance but paralyzed at the beginning.

Parker, a 9-to-5 daughter-obsessed man.

Betty, a little girl who has been imprisoned for a hundred years and wants to die.

Listen to Roswaal, Ram will betray you at any time.

And Roswaal, who has been hindering the world for his own ends and has caused it to fall into destruction many times.

Under this hopeless lack of combat power, Natsuki Subaru's mission is...

Protect all friendly units?

What the hell is this?

Therefore, in order to get the world's biggest conspirator out of the game, the Gut Hunter must capture her alive and allow her to confront Roswaal face to face.

A border earl?

Forget it. It’s better not to have a camp like this that can stab you in the back at any time!

The meaningless conversation between the two continued for another three minutes.

Just as Xia Jia was about to chop him down with a sword and then catch him back with the mark.

A magnetic voice came from outside the house:

"That's enough. Please stop fighting in front of me!"

Red hair, pure white knight uniform, a confident smile, and... a holy sword hanging on the waist that emits a dragon's roar.

The person who came was none other than the world's number one son - Reinhard.

"Why are you here?"

Reinhard looked at Shaka: "As you can see, respected strong man. This child sensed the powerful fighting spirit, so I followed it and came here."

A clanging sound.

The dragon sword came out of its sheath uncontrollably and stopped obediently in front of Xia Jia.

Xia Jia grasped the hilt of the Dragon Sword, and the sword hummed comfortably: "Hey, does this count as a crime against your husband?"

Reinhard scratched his face. “This kid seems to like you very much?”

In front of Shaka, Reinhardt felt as if the protection of the Sword Saint on his body was about to leave him and transfer to the man in front of him.

Fortunately, he had the protection of [Preventing the Disappearance of Protection], so he was able to maintain the original state.

Elsa curled her lips: "He claims to be a member of the Astralia family."

Good man, you are trying to sow discord, right?

Xia Jia glared at Elsa with dissatisfaction, swung out with a sword casually, and blue fighting spirit burst out. The wind pressure blew down the entire house. With a bang, the ground collapsed, and Elsa's figure completely disappeared from his sight.

“This sword skill. Could it be that... you are also from our Astraea family?” Reinhardt was slightly surprised.

"So that's how it is, you are my father?"

"No, don't talk nonsense." Xia Jia widened his eyes.

What's your train of thought?

Even if your father is the most useless one in Astraea's family, don't just claim someone as your father.

"Then... Ancestor?" Reinhard stroked his chin: "My Divine Protection tells me that you may be my direct blood relative."