"Makoto-kun!!"
Seeing Fang Cheng being killed, Asaka Minghui let out a heart-rending shout.
At the other end of the basketball court, Hayato Sato fought against a pain in his head as he knocked down a group of cultists who ran in from outside the gym.
Hearing his sister's scream, he turned around and saw the tragic scene of Fang Cheng's death.
As if struck by lightning, Sato Hayato was stunned for a moment, as if some pillar collapsed in his heart, leaving his head blank.
Shuima Dun on the altar also breathed a deep sigh of relief.
I just feel sore all over my body. When I was young, I was not so tired after fighting with more than a dozen female killers.
He didn't think Fang Cheng could survive. Even if the vampire could heal himself and become immortal, his death would be judged by God, so immortality would be useless.
But the next moment, Fang Cheng, who was thought to be dead by Shuimadun, suddenly put his hands and feet on the ground and pulled himself out of more than a dozen steel bars.
Shui Madun's mouth suddenly turned into an 'o' shape, his eyes protruded outwards, and his whole person was sluggish.
At this moment, his faith almost collapsed, and he even wanted to question the two great gods.
Why isn't this bastard dead yet? Who are your people?
Fang Cheng was not dead. The 6 in his field of vision turned into a 5. He had already paid the price of breaking his oath and lost his life.
"Fuck, you really can't swear randomly."
With these words in Fang Cheng's mind, the moment he jumped up, he had already directed the blood flowing in his body to condense into several spikes, and shot them towards Shui Ma Dun like a goddess scattering flowers.
And he stepped on the edge of the blood pool and jumped forward, aiming for the Holy Grail.
He wants to destroy the Holy Grail and completely end the divine descending ritual.
Seeing Fang Cheng rushing towards the Holy Grail, Shui Ma Dun immediately understood his plan and shouted angrily: "Don't even think about it!"
"Exclusion!"
All the spikes shot by Shuima Dun were bounced away, and he raised his hand and pointed at Fang Cheng: "Riptide!"
This spirit-talking technique made him age a few more years, and now he even lost his beard and teeth.
A thick column of blood instantly spurted out from the blood pool and hit Fang Cheng head-on.
Fang Cheng pulled his hands, and his whole body changed direction strangely in the air, avoiding the impact of the blood column, and instead flew towards Shui Ma Dun.
"Nani??!"
Shuimadun was stunned, and his eyes finally noticed the tiny lines in Fang Cheng's hand.
It turned out that Fang Cheng had just thrown a dozen spikes at him. Although they were bounced away, they were all stuck on the ground and ceiling near the altar.
The ends of these spikes are connected to tiny threads, which are much smaller than the silk threads just now.
Shui Ma Dun had been drained of nearly twenty years of life. His eyes were dim for a while, and he didn't even notice it.
When he realized it was too late, Fang Cheng used silk threads to move in the air, flew up to the altar, and got within a few meters.
A strong premonition of danger has emerged in Shuimadun's heart, but at nearly a hundred years old, he is no longer able to dodge.
These few meters represent the final journey of Shuimadun's life. His cloudy eyes stared closely at Fang Cheng, who was approaching, and his withered mouth with all his teeth read out the divine words quickly.
"The great and supreme gods offer you the lost lamb...and welcome your great presence..."
Fang Cheng, who rushed forward, flicked his hand, and his blood condensed into a long knife, which swept across.
brush!
Shui Madun's head flew straight up, and while it was still spinning in the air, his mouth finally finished singing.
After killing Shui Madun, before Fang Cheng could take a breath, he found that the door above the Holy Grail began to twist violently, and a tall phantom suddenly appeared.
"Damn it again?!"
Fang Cheng recognized it as the projection of the evil god at a glance, and the old guy Shui Madun was going to disgust him even before he died.
Shui Madun's body had dried up and turned into skin and bones. At the same time, even the hundreds of panicked believers in the basketball court began to cry in panic, and their life span was quickly taken away.
Shui Madun not only sacrificed himself, but also hundreds of believers in the basketball court.
Asaka Minghui discovered that the two cultists who caught him were getting older quickly, and were killed by the spikes shot by Fang Cheng.
As soon as she stood up, a bead-like drop of blood flew over and knocked off her glasses.
"Don't……"
Asaka Minghui screamed, and her personality was replaced by Ye Yuqing's.
"Get out of here now!"
Fang Cheng shouted to Ye Yuqing that if it were Asaka Minghui, there might be more wrangling for a while.
As expected, Ye Yuqing had no nonsense and began to pull the bewildered saints around her to run away together: "Sisters, let's go quickly."
She knew that these saints were innocent like herself and could not stay and die in vain.
Under her leadership, the saints ran towards the side door where they came in. Who would be willing to die if they could survive.
"Run!"
Fang Cheng shouted to the Sato brother and sister across from the basketball hall.
A large number of people fell around the Sato brothers and sisters. These were fanatical believers who were ready to come up and take back the saint.
Sato Hayato has fallen into a state of collapse, and his mental strength has been greatly depleted. If he hadn't protected his sister, he would have fainted.
Hearing Fang Cheng's cry, Sato Mai decisively picked up a dagger and cut off the long skirt, then tried her best to carry her brother on her back and ran out.
Fang Cheng looked up at the evil god's projection that was getting more and more solid in the sky. It was much taller than the one he encountered last time. After all, it was summoned with the lifespan of hundreds of believers.
And the image is not the angry goddess wearing armor last time, but the loving goddess wearing a laurel wreath, with her eyes closed and her face blurred.
Fang Cheng glanced at the Holy Grail above the blood pool, turned around and ran decisively, choosing a strategic retreat.
Everyone has been rescued, and the rest can be done as they please. Only then did Sha Bi continue to stay and risk his life.
This evil god's projection cannot exist forever. After it disappears, come back to pick up the leak.
But the evil god's projection obviously didn't want Fang Cheng to run away so easily.
Just as Fang Cheng turned around and ran away, he suddenly felt a big, red word 'danger' appear in his heart.
He bolted forward, one hand reaching for his backpack to grab the vajra, and at the same time he turned sharply to defend himself against the attack.
After turning around, Fang Cheng saw the projection of the evil god and opened his eyes.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed.
This is a pair of eyes that cannot be described in words. Anyone who is looked at will feel extremely happy and satisfied.
Fang Cheng was completely attracted by these eyes, and all the negative emotions in his mind disappeared. Only strong desire and happiness filled his chest.
But soon he felt his eyes go dark, and the 5 in his field of vision suddenly turned into a 4.
Grass!
Another life was taken away, and this time he didn’t even know how he died. Could it be that he was killed by a chicken?
Fang Cheng suddenly came to life and found himself lying on the ground.
A big word 'danger' still lingers in my heart, lingering.
This time he did not raise his head to look at the projection of the evil god. He instantly entered the state of mad blood, reached out and took out the vajra from his backpack, and jumped up from the ground.
The evil god's projection remained motionless and continued to stare at Fang Cheng with those charming eyes.
The vajra in Fang Cheng's hand suddenly emitted golden light, covering his whole body, and was accompanied by the faint sound of Buddhist chants.
He felt that he had once again come to the scene of salvation in the mourning hall. Last time it felt very personal, but now he felt very warm.
If possible, stay here at the salvation site and never leave.
With the protection of the vajra, Fang Cheng did not raise his head to look. Instead, he continuously performed short-distance thrusts and rushed towards the evil god's projection.
The evil god's projection glowed brightly for a moment, and his whole body emitted white light like searchlights.
These white lights carry terrifying power, and all objects that are touched are quickly annihilated and disappear.
All the white light coming was blocked by the Vajra, but the golden light was also being consumed rapidly.
With a dozen words of 'danger' on his mind, Fang Cheng raised his hand and swung it. The blood in his hand solidified into dozens of spikes with silk threads and flew toward the evil god's projection.
Most of it was burned away by the white light, but a small portion pushed into the walls and ceiling on either side.
With the help of short-distance thrusts and the traction of silk threads, Fang Cheng dodged left and right in the air to avoid the attack of white light. Finally, he came to the evil god's projection and stabbed the vajra into her chest.
The golden light of the Vajra once again flourished, entangled with the white light projected by the evil god, and it went through countless attacks and defenses in an instant.
The next moment, the golden light quickly faded away, and even the sound of Buddhist chants disappeared.
Fang Cheng was shocked, hey, why did you fail so quickly this time?
This? It didn’t even last three seconds? ! !
Although the vajra is as hard as iron after years of intensive training by masters, it will be forced to turn into a soft stick for three seconds when encountering a ruthless character like the evil god's projection.
It’s not that we are not strong enough, it’s that the enemy is pressing too hard.
Fang Cheng complained crazily in his heart, his hands condensed into a long bloody knife, and with the last afterglow of the Vajra, he slashed at the Holy Grail below.
brush!
The golden Holy Grail was cut into two smooth halves, and the blood overflowing inside spilled out.
The evil god's projection that had just defeated the vajra disappeared instantly, but the door above the blood pool fluctuated violently, and quickly collapsed and shrank into a black hole the size of a fist.
Fang Cheng, who was falling towards the blood pool, suddenly flew up again and was pulled by the black hole.
No, your base is exploded, and you still want to play solo with me?
Fang Cheng hurriedly threw out a spike with his backhand and penetrated the wall. He tightly held on to the thick blood rope connected to the tail end, barely holding on to his body to prevent it from being sucked away.
Obviously nothing around him was moving, but Fang Cheng was the only one who was sucked up and flew up. It was clearly aimed at him.
The suction force of this evil god's black hole is so strong that even the vajra can't bear it. Fang Cheng doesn't think he can withstand it.
He tried his best to pull himself back, but the powerful attraction had exceeded the upper limit of his strength and was pulling him back bit by bit.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the side door of the basketball gym, and it turned out to be Ye Yuqing who had returned.
No, although she is not wearing glasses, her expression is soft and her eyes are filled with tears. This is Asaka Aki.
Fang Cheng hurriedly shouted to her: "You're so stupid to come back, go away!"
Asaka Minghui did not leave. Instead, she rushed over and grabbed the rope, trying to drag Fang Cheng back.
"Ye Yuqing, take her away quickly!"
Fang Cheng shouted, knowing that Ye Yuqing could hear him.
But Ye Yuqing didn't show up, only Asaka Minghui was pulling the rope desperately, causing her hands to bleed.
Fang Cheng yelled at her: "You stupid bitch, go away!"
For whom did he run so hard to come here? If they were to be wiped out together, it would be better not to come in the first place.
Asaka Aki cried: "You said you would take me away!"
"Your fucking legs are so long for nothing? You can't walk on your own?"
Asaka Aki shook her head in tears, holding on to the rope with both hands and refusing to let go.
The spikes that were deeply inserted into the wall finally couldn't bear it anymore and were pulled out.
Asaka Minghui did not let go. Instead, she was brought over by the force of the rope.
She opened her hands and ran into Fang Cheng's arms.
Fang Cheng wanted to push her away, but he didn't expect Asaka Minghui's hands to tightly hug him and not let go.
"Grass!"
Fang Cheng cursed secretly and had no choice but to hug Asaka Minge tightly and be sucked into the black hole with her.
The next moment, the black hole quickly shrank into a black spot as tiny as dust and disappeared completely.
