Chapter 67 Addiction Symptoms

Style: Science Author: Bai QianquanWords: 2120Update Time: 24/01/12 21:46:24
There is a kind of magic healing in the Moon World, called the exchange of body fluids. Blood is also a type of body fluid, so after losing a lot of blood, the magic power on Berserker's body drained away quickly. He struggled in a pool of blood, but could no longer get up.

"It seems that this battle is my victory!"

Diarmuid picked up his red rose again and walked over.

"Although this was the result of a one-on-one battle, I took advantage of your lack of rationality to a certain extent, so that the trap I set worked.

In terms of a one-on-one duel, this is somewhat disgraceful, but this is to protect my lord, so please forgive me, nameless dark warrior. "

The frantic servant, after losing a lot of magic power, seemed to have got rid of the influence of Berserker's job, and slightly woke up from the chaos. The person under the dark mask remembered when he responded to the Holy Grail's call in the Hall of Valor, Make a wish.

"Arthur..."

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his consciousness was not very clear and was a little blurry. There were vague hallucinations in front of his eyes. The person walking over seemed to have become another person in his eyes.

"I, Diarmuid Diona, will give you the final blow."

Yanhong's long spear was resting on the ground next to it at an angle of 45 degrees.

This was exactly the result he wanted, execution from the King of Knights himself...

The overlap between desire and reality, in the illusion that seems to be real and illusory, Lancelot sees his wish being realized.

The bright red spear in Diarmuid's hand was like the dazzling holy sword in the hand of another heroic spirit. It swiftly swung across his neck. The demon-breaking effect of the red rose was activated, cutting into the pitch-black armor without any hindrance.

A blood flower spurted out, leaving a straight trail of blood on the ground nearby that had not been stained by blood. Berserker's body turned into magic power and gradually dissipated.

"It's over, we have to go to the master quickly."

Diarmuid retracted his long and short spear, jumped directly through the hole made by the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, and rushed to Kenneth's side without stopping.

. . . .

"I thought that the person who dared to attack me must be a powerful magician, but it turned out to be a guy like you, who is not even a third-rate magician?" Kenneth stepped forward, the acrimony on his face was not at all. Add is hidden.

"You magicians are all despicable guys. You will use any means to take advantage of a little girl!" Matou Kariya, who was forced into a desperate situation, leaned against the wall with his back, despair and unwillingness in his eyes, but he did not beg for mercy, he was just angry. He shouted at the person coming over here.

"Little girl? What are you talking about?" Kenneth squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and then made a look of realization: "Oh, I know, you are pretending because you are about to die. You are crazy and starting to talk nonsense, and you plan to use this to get me to let you go? But unfortunately, I am not a soft-hearted person, especially for such stupid things as letting my enemies go."

"You dare to do it but don't dare to take it seriously? You attacked the Matou family and kidnapped Sakura. Didn't you just want to use the girl to threaten Tosaka Tokiomi? Let me tell you, it's useless. Tokiomi Tosaka is someone who doesn't care about himself. A cold-blooded guy whose wife and daughter’s lives are in danger..."

After hearing the name Sakura, Kenneth's face clearly showed a bit of surprise. Matou Kariya didn't know why the other party had this reaction, but he seized the opportunity and pulled out the gun hidden in his sleeve. pistol.

However, the Moon Spirit Marrow liquid caught Matou Kariya's hand first, preventing him from pulling the trigger. He was about to turn into a spike and pierce the enemy's body directly, but Kenneth ordered him to stop. : "Wait, don't kill him yet."

Kenneth approached: "I have something to ask about the Sakura you mentioned."

"Pooh!"

Matou Kariya spit directly at Kenneth, and the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid blocked the spit flying towards Kenneth.

The veins on Kenneth's forehead throbbed, and the Moon Spirit Marrow Lifted the person he caught up, then rounded it and smashed it against the wall behind him. Matou Kariya was hit so hard that he vomited blood, and his head tilted and he fainted.

"Master, are you okay?"

At this time, Diarmuid just arrived.

"You think I'm in trouble?"

As a result, Kenneth got into trouble.

"Well……"

Diarmuid could only kneel down on one knee and reported: "I have eliminated the enemy servant."

"It's just a mere Berserker that made you look like this." Kenneth looked at his servant's blood-stained body and snorted coldly.

Diarmuid had nothing to say. He couldn't explain it. This was because he was worried about the other party's comfort, so he chose to trade his injuries for his life and fight quickly, right?

With Kenneth's temper, if he said that, he would definitely be the one who got sprayed, especially when the Master of Berserker next to him seemed to have been beaten without any injuries by his own Master.

Kenneth's dissatisfaction was somewhat interrupted by this interruption. At this time, he noticed that the young man on the ground had only three light red marks on the back of his hand, but not a single command spell was left.

The servant died, the command spell was used, and he was not even a third-rate magician, so the last resort was to take out a pistol...

Well, this guy on the ground is no threat to him at all!

Kenneth made a quick judgment in his mind and ordered Diarmuid, who was kneeling next to him: "Put him on your back and take him back to the hotel. I have something to ask this guy."

At 5:25, Kenneth and his followers began to return towards the Sabins Hotel.

. . . . .

[What's wrong with this city? Not to mention the two bad guys today, we didn't even meet the other little bad guys...]

At five-thirty, Wu Ke, who had been busy all day but got nothing, returned to the Sabins Hotel feeling a little depressed.

Entering the elevator, pressing the floor button, and looking at the closed smooth elevator door, which reflected his somewhat lost self, Wu Ke felt a little bad.

It seems that he has developed some strange habits in the past few days since he came to this world.

On the first day, he beat up the old villain who controlled the little bug monster;

The next day, he beat up the goldfish-eyed big bad guy who controlled the octopus monster;

On the third day, when he was looking for the big bad guy with goldfish eyes, he beat some little bad guys he met;

The fourth day is the same as the third day;

On the fifth day, when the goldfish-eyed villain was found again, although he did not fight with him, he saved a group of children through a surprise attack;

On the sixth day, after catching a motorcycle thief, he discovered that there was money to be made by catching the bad guys, so he attacked the various bad guys in the city more accurately;

On the seventh and eighth days he passed as on the sixth;

But now, on the ninth day, suddenly, he didn't find any bad guys all day long, which made him a little uncomfortable.

It was like being addicted to something and then suddenly being stopped. For a moment, Wu Ke felt uncomfortable all over.