"Maybe this means that China and Japan have long been in love?"
"Yes … love grows with time."
Ye Yu couldn’t help laughing, but the smile was full of sadness.
"Damn it, Ye Yu, when will you make such a shy joke!"
I heard the hidden meaning in Ye Yu’s words. Alice Fairface blushed instantly. The girl’s pale face was stained with blood and looked particularly attractive.
It’s great that I, an artificial person without feelings, can feel the taste of love and know what love is.
Alice Phil said this, and the girl’s original vibrant voice suddenly faded away. She held Ye Yu’s hand, and the palm of her hand became weak and vigorous. The face of the machine became as pale as death again, and Alice Phil closed her eyes peacefully.
Silent Ye Yu hung his head and his face was deeply buried in the high collar that stood up. He couldn’t see the face clearly and could feel the constant suppression of silence.
Is this sadness?
Maybe …
Such strong feelings seem to tear the whole body to pieces.
Then, with a loud bang, the door of the People’s Hall was blown up by the whole house, and Servan came in unhurriedly in golden armor.
"Bastard is really let me find how this place is your own grave? What about Servan, or do you want to face me alone? ？”
Walking into the people’s guild hall, Arher said that his bloody eyes were cruel and staring at Ye Yu, full of unspeakable murder.
"It’s time … everything!" Head slowly raised Ye Yu’s black eyes. I don’t know when it will be covered with a layer of ice blue color. It makes people look straight.
Chapter 16 arrival holy grail
"Ha ha, interesting is interesting. Have you lost your mind because of fear? How … do you want to deal with Wang alone? ！”
Looking at Ye Yu’s death charge, Arher narrowed her red eyes and smiled happily with her hands.
"Of course I won’t deal with you alone. I’m not so arrogant as you, but do you want the three of us to fight you together or one by one?"
Looking at Arher’s appearance, Ye Yu laughed gently, and two figures who were behind in his words gradually solidified their image beside him.
Dressed in blue and white armor, the deputy armed man holds Rapier Altolia and the magic sword Valentin Flandor, which once destroyed the world. Two girls appeared in front of Ye Yu, one left and one right, guarding him and staring at Arher coldly.
"Yeah … bastards have learned to provoke, but will your king be afraid of you? Let’s go together!"
Not afraid to declare that behind him is like a wave of golden light. Arher will carry his arrogance to the end
However, this time it is a little different, because there is no overwhelming treasure and rain. It is just a sword, a strange shape or even a sword is not a weapon.
Can this weapon really be called a sword?
It’s so weird that it has both hilt and armguard. The length of an ordinary long sword is similar, but the key’ body’ part is far from the meaning of a sword. The three columns are closely connected and the blade is not sharp. The three columns are twisted into a spiral, and slowly wound together like chains, alternately whirling and spreading.
But it can no longer be called a sword. It was born in the world before the concept of’ sword’, and it is impossible for things to take the shape of a sword. It was made by God before man was created, which witnessed the manifestation of divinity at the time of creation.
See the three-section cylinder like a millstone echoing the celestial sphere and competing with each other. The weight of the earth’s crust changes, rubbing against each other, rolling out and expanding. The magic power is simply immeasurable.
"Come and draw an end to your long dream, and I will personally show you the laws of the world."
Arher raised her arm high above her head, and the initial sword began to speed up slowly, and each lap was faster and faster …
Seeing all this, I can clearly feel the danger approaching. Altolia and Flandora have accelerated their charge speed.
The treasure of the army?
Yeah, city treasures?
The power of Arher sword is beyond reasonable calculation, but even so, Altolia and Flandora are not afraid at all.
"wake up’ ea’ you are ready for the stage!"
Ea—— In ancient Mesopotamian mythology, it was the water god that heaven and earth were in charge of the earth.
What he called’ deviant sword’ was the initial sword that witnessed the feat of creation in the mythical era, and its blade was endowed with the exact shape of the chaotic world at that time.
Now proudly whirling Excalibur, rolling up a gust of gale, is ready to repeat the miracle of creation, declared Wang Angran, the golden hero.
"Watch this-this is’ Heaven and Earth are separated from each other to open up a star’!"
The sky is absolutely screaming and the earth is roaring.
The expanding magic shocks the laws of the universe and rushes out.
Arher waved her sword and the root didn’t aim at anyone.
There is no need to aim at anyone anymore. The split by the sharp edge of the sword is not limited to any’ enemy’.
The figure of two girls is so small in front of this light that even Ye Yu’s ice crystal pupil is illuminated by dazzling light.
Then ….. What is reflected in the bright pupil like a crystal jewel?
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Alice Phil opened her eyes and looked around.
It feels very strange now that consciousness is limited but thinking clearly.
It seems that it is not her own spirit that is turbid and meaningless, but her world.
Many scenery flew by in front of her eyes, and it would be hard to bear sadness and emptiness to look at these scenery.
It is a kaleidoscope that shows that all the scenes are happy and happy at this point.
There is crying, humiliation, regret and resentment.
How hateful! How hateful! How hateful! I hate it!
Who keeps repeating, screaming and cursing in the ear?
Don’t … Don’t say it again!
Alice Phil covered her ears with pain and crouched down.
"What …" The sound came up behind Alice Phil, which made Alice Phil familiar with the sound of fear.
Who’s that? That’s …
The body slowly rotates, and behind Alice Phil is herself, an identical black dress … herself.
"What?" Alice Phil looked at the’ self’ with a face of horror and slowly walked over. The painted black mud flowed over her body. Finally, it slowly overflowed from every pore of her eyes, mouth, eyes and nose, just like a broken device.
"What ….." The "self" body knelt down at a distance of Alice Phil’s stone’s throw, and she giggled as if she had sunk slowly in the swamp.