“Albert, I didn’t expect you to be so lucky… I’ll never let you get into any trouble with me here. Just think of this as paying you back for saving my life last time!”
"Professor, we can fight side by side again!"
"Sister, anyone who dares to hurt you will have to go over my dead body first!"
"You must seize the Rainbow Holy Grail. This is our only chance of revenge! Even if my wings are broken, I will ensure that you have a safe journey!"
While using sound magic to fight back against the pursuers behind him, Igula looked at Yinzhi in front of him stupidly. Yinzhi held the Holy Grail in both hands, her appearance was reconstructed by starlight, and she couldn't make any sound. Logically, she should have no other abilities except running fast, and she might break her buttocks if she kicked.
However, Igula saw that one magician after another took the initiative to protect Yinzhi. Some regarded her as a close friend, some regarded her as a close relative, and some regarded her as a close friend.
Not only did they protect Yin Zhi, they were even willing to break their wings to eliminate more pursuers, just to buy more time for Yin Zhi.
It was because of their "bravery" that Igula was able to protect Yin Zhi from being chased by thousands of magicians! However, Igula felt no joy in his heart, only a trace of fear.
Igula has always believed that demons are called demons because 'only demons can kill angels'. Rather than a name, it is more like a slogan that expresses determination.
But now, Igula really feels that Yinzhi is a devil walking on the earth.
Without a magic spirit and unable to speak, how on earth did she control others? You have to know that they are not some fools, each of them is a Saint Realm magician who has been adventuring in the virtual world for many years!
“I don’t control them.”
Yinzhi turned around and blinked at him, her eyes full of smiles: "It's just that they recognized the wrong person."
"They mistook you for someone they were willing to protect at all costs?" Igula: "But how did you do it? It was the first time you met them, and most of the time the contact time was less than five seconds. How did you make them recognize the mistake?"
"Have you ever learned about astrology, blood typing, divination, and rituals?"
"Those psychological tricks?"
"Although it's a scam, many magicians will believe it." Yin Zhi: "Especially when magicians reach middle age, they will soon devote themselves to these strange hobbies. Do you know why? In addition to the reason of decreased sexual desire, Igula, don't say such obscene words in front of beautiful girls!"
"…They suffered setbacks in their careers?"
"That's right. When people discover the limits of their abilities, they will stay in their comfort zone and not want to move forward. They will seek other hobbies to waste their time. Soon, their passion will fade away little by little, and they will become conservative middle-aged people in the secular world."
"But they still hope for an adventure, a miracle, a chance to completely change their fate. Those psychological scams are to meet their needs in this regard. You can think of it as spiritual self-abuse - Igula, does the word self-abuse excite you?"
Igula didn't bother to pay attention to her: "So, you are taking advantage of their greed?"
"Greed? No, no, no, greed can't make them do anything." Yin Zhi smiled slightly: "It's a dream."
"In the final analysis, magicians are also very simple creatures. There is no need to deceive them. They will deceive themselves. As long as I tell them that I know them, they will find reasons to fight to the death and put on a gorgeous cloak for their own death."
"Sanctuary magicians are basically middle-aged people who have reached the limit of their talents. They are tired of the boring reality, but have to be bound by interpersonal relationships in reality and weighed down by various heavy responsibilities. They are too tired and have to use hobbies to escape reality. They also want to be passionate and want to gamble their lives for something, but they often can't even find a reason to fight for their lives."
"I'm just giving them a chance to realize their dreams." Yin Zhi shook the Holy Grail in his hand: "The Starry Lord thought that by using astral bodies to blur our appearances, we could become 'not human', but having no appearance also means that we can be 'anyone'."
"You may think that I used some miraculous means to hypnotize them, but I really didn't. First, they can't speak, and second, they have no faces. The contact time was only a few seconds. Even the Lord God can't perform any miracles."
Yin Zhi smiled and said, "I just greeted everyone with confidence. There are always a few people who will lie to themselves. But you only saw a dozen people fighting for me, but you didn't see that there were thousands of people still chasing us."
"Look, I'm just a simple beautiful girl. You're overthinking it. If I knew how to hypnotize, I would have turned you into my follower, Igula, and you would have had to coax me to sleep every day!"
When the two exchanged glances, Yin Zhi did not forget to greet the nearby magicians. She kept walking, holding the Holy Grail in both hands, and could only tilt her head, blink her eyes, or wave her palms, but just with these actions, three or four magicians hesitated to move forward, and one magician even showed a look of surprise in his eyes, it seemed that he was deceiving himself.
It was indeed a simple scheme, but the key point was not how to do it, but why to do it. Igula always believed that fraud was a noble art, a familiarity with and clever exploration of human nature, but Yinzhi's crude fraud method was so effective that it could even trick a Sanctuary magician into risking his life for them!
But behind the simple and crude method is the insight into group psychology and decisive execution. Igula vaguely feels that Yinzhi's method can improve his spiritual faction structure and even help him enter the legendary realm!
"…Why did you explain it to me in such detail?"
"Do you really want me to say it myself?" Yin Zhi blinked: "It turns out that you are the kind of bad man who loves to see girls shy, Igura!"
Igula suddenly realized that Yinzhi summoned him instead of Amilo because she had not given up on conquering him. And she was not negotiating with him openly, but was seducing Igula bit by bit.
The trickster never thought that one day he would be completely suppressed in interpersonal communication! The gap between him and Yinzhi was like the huge gap between Yaxiu and pure love!
At this moment, Yin Zhi suddenly turned a corner and ran into a large theater. Igula didn't understand why and hurried over: "It's not convenient to escape here, right?"
"I can't escape!"
Yin Zhi blinked with anger: "The Holy Grail has already finished condensing. When the next step is to generate the colorless nectar, neither the Holy Grail nor I can move!"
Igula's pupils suddenly shrank: "Can't escape?"
"The escape battle is going to turn into a positional battle! Igula, we can't take shortcuts." Yin Zhi's face turned extremely ugly:
"We are going to face tens of thousands of magicians head-on here."
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…
Ash rushed into the bank hall, cut off the arm of the magician who was chasing him, and beheaded him with a sword. After Fili came in, he pulled down the gate and asked, "You really can't move? Even if I hold you?"
“No!” Fili was so anxious that she turned around and around: “And it’s mandatory. In a few dozen seconds, I will probably be frozen in place. Once I move, the color-fading nectar will come out and ‘fade my color’ - although I don’t know what it means, it seems very scary!”
Ash took no action and took Fili into the vault. Finding the door locked, he cut a hole in the wall connected to the lock, pushed Fili in, closed the door, took a deep breath and walked towards the hall.
Bang! The gate was broken through, and the magicians poured into the hall like a tide. They saw the dazzling light of the Rainbow Holy Grail blazing in the vault, and on the only passage leading to the vault stood the Astral Body holding two swords.
"They have no way to escape!"
"This moment is the perfect time!"
"No one shall be allowed to obtain the Holy Grail!"
When the first magician stepped into Ash's sword circle, he abandoned all emotions in his heart. He was not Vichy, so he had no killing intent in his heart; he was not the Sword Princess, so he had no joy in his heart; he was not the Witch, so he had no mumbling in his heart; he was not Visser, so he had no faith in his heart.
Any emotion will affect the accuracy of the action, and only bystanders can kill everything meticulously. Cut the spinal cord, slit the throat, pierce the skull, behead, cut in half, pierce the mouth and head, pierce the eyes...
The two swords drew cruel tricks in the air. The sword skills in his hands could no longer be called sword skills. There was no elegance at all. It was more like a butcher knife made of iron sheets. His body would be twisted to an incredible degree. He always knew which enemy would see his first layer and which enemy would see his second layer. Smart people died confused, and stupid people died at a loss.
Ash is a person who is very dependent on others, but when it comes to asking him to do something, he never seems to disappoint anyone.
The corpses piled up on both sides, making the passage narrower and narrower, and the clean hall turned into a slaughterhouse. It was not just Ash who was killing, other magicians were also killing each other. The Rainbow Holy Grail would not leave, and now was the time to clean up other competitors.
However, countless magicians still poured into the hall. Unlike Ash, their death was not the end. This group of Sanctuary magicians who had been bored for a long time had long been craving for a chance to waste their lives.
Four great inheritances, angel hunting, one event after another, even a dog would realize that a great change not seen in a thousand years is coming, how could they miss the opportunity to reach the sky in one step?
At this moment, someone jumped over the pile of corpses and tried to get past Ash. Ash had to step on the wall to nail him to the wall, but others took the opportunity to break through the defense. Ash jumped back, stepped on the backs of the attackers, and cut off their heads.
However, many things in the world are like a symphony. Once the rhythm is broken, all that remains is noise.
The second and third wall jumpers appeared, and Ash had no choice but to throw a sword to the left and swing it to the right. However, the wall jumper on the right was already prepared and blocked Ash's attack. At this time, several magicians rushed into the defense line, and the sound of guns and swords, the whistling of guns and the slashing of knives, all kinds of punishments struck Ash's back like thunder.
Ash calmly killed the wall jumper, grabbed the spear behind him with his left hand and pressed it down, then swung his sword to deflect the bullet. His response was perfect, but he could only protect himself.
A magician jumped up and tried to fly over them, but Ash was suppressed and had no hands free to stop the intruder, so he could only throw out his last sword.
But the sword failed to kill the intruder, who blocked the blade with his metal gloves in time, and Ash's desperate struggle could only create a few metal sparks, and then he kicked the ceiling hard and completely passed the defense line of Ash's body.
it's over.
Looking at the swords, spears and halberds that were about to attack him, although Ash was able to barely deflect them with his bare hands, his body was also suppressed. Even though his chest was aware that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his heart, he was unable to dodge.
If he didn't have to protect others and could roam around, Ash was confident that he could fight against millions of magicians, and even the Starry Magician Corps would not be able to defeat him. But the Source Angel seemed to know the abilities of this group of people, and wanted them to protect others and not to run around, so that they could experience the taste of purgatory.
Ash couldn't even blame the Source Angel. After all, it would be shared by the magicians, and Ash had even eaten a few pieces of its meat. It was just making demands on its own cooking methods, which was reasonable.
only……
"I made a lot of promises, but I didn't have time to fulfill any of them."
He couldn't even utter the last sentence and could only blink at the light bulb on the ceiling.
"What are you going to give me to pay you back for what you owe me?"
A hand grabbed his sword that was bounced away. It was a slender, white, but powerful hand. The red-haired figure passed through the crowd like a bright red battle flag. The gunners had no time to shoot, and the spearmen had no time to stab. Everyone was harvested like straw.
If Ash's killing was a direct and clean poison, then her killing was a violent tsunami disaster, which did not take into account any human weaknesses at all, and wherever it went, there were severed heads and limbs!
The red-haired figure fell in front of him, held his sword upside down, and then threw it with all his might!
The magician who was about to reach the vault turned around and tried to resist, but the violent power contained in the sword still pierced through his metal gloves and his throat!
Ash stared at the person in front of him, his calm mind was stirred up by waves. He had no idea how he was exposed and why -
“At first sight.”
Sonia seemed to know what he was thinking, "I recognized you at first sight."
"Although I didn't know it, I did chase you as an enemy just now. I apologize. By the way, you can't talk now, right?"
Ash shook his head and nodded again. Shaking his head meant that he didn't need to apologize, and nodding meant that he admitted that he couldn't speak. Sonia understood, came over and hugged him, and then -
Um!
Ash was hit violently in the abdomen, and he subconsciously bent down and leaned against Sonia's body, looking like he was acting coquettishly with the sword princess.
"After meeting each other after such a long time, your first reaction was to run away. Do you know how I felt at that time?" The Claw Sword Saint gritted his teeth and said, "It just so happens that you can't talk, so keep all your excuses to yourself. Just think about how to make amends, otherwise I will remember this grudge until the end of time!"
Ash's eyes widened - you almost hacked me to death, and you just apologized for it; I was just running away, and it was not enough that you hit me in the abdomen, and you also want me to apologize?
"Yeah, if you don't accept it, bite me if you can!" Sonia raised her chin proudly, her eyes full of smiles: "Is this the first day you like me? Are you not used to it yet?"
At this time, Ash suddenly stepped back to retrieve his sword. Sonia glanced at the magician who rushed in again and raised two fingers at him: "You are guilty of breaking away from a long-lost hug."
boom!
There was a loud noise coming from the wall next to him. Someone was smashing the wall. Ash's face darkened. If it was him and Sword Princess, it would be more than enough to guard this passage, but the magicians were not fools. They would not fight in their preset battlefield. The magicians wanted to smash the bank and directly bypass them to enter the vault!
I'm afraid they can't guard all the routes just by the two of them!
"Have they not caught up yet?"
When Ash heard Sonia's murmurs, he was startled. Could the witch be here too?
"Wait for me!"
There was a sudden commotion in the hall. Sonia rushed over and Ash quickly followed. Then he saw two female magicians surrounded in the crowd.
Seeing Sword Princess, Freya jumped with excitement. When they met up with Veela, she hugged Sword Princess and complained like a good friend: "Sonia, you ran too fast. We were chased on the road again. They just wanted to steal my fragments!"
Tamashi stood nearby, nodding at Ash, being well behaved and polite.
Ash rubbed his eyes and had a lot of questions in his mind.
How did the three of them get together?