final doomsday

Chapter 151 Second Summon

"Bah! You shameless thing, you dare to let me see that, that kind of thing! I want to kill you, kill you! The old exposer, don't pull me!" The little girl's face was red and red.

, shouted viciously. If it weren't for the little boy behind him, the boy would have died.

The boy had a hint of impatientness on his face and he turned around and said, "It's not what I asked you to see. Besides, have you never done it before? Pretend to be pure."

The little girl's anger stopped, but in fact she was in anger. She said expressionlessly: "Do you care?"

The burly man gently patted the little girl's head and said with an unexpected expression: "Long Aotian, please lock that up, let's summon another hero for you."

Long Aotian's eyes lit up and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

I am indeed the protagonist, the protagonist with both intelligence and luck! Without a single color, a stronger person will be sent immediately. If it is not the protagonist, what if it is!

"I don't care to tell you that more than ten kinds of poisons and curses have been planted on you. You just need to win and make the wish we told you to the Holy Grail." The burly man acted as a businessman

He spoke in his tone, but he was very despised by this threatening practice. However, for the sake of the country's interests, he had to do many things that went against his heart.

Long Aotian's face turned stern, nodded, but was cursing the people in front of him in his heart madly. But for the sake of the Holy Grail and to become the Lord of the Plane like the predecessors of the same name and surname, you should keep your lives first.

When I became the lord of the plane like my predecessor, all the men were castrated as eunuchs, and all the women were thrown to shoot the human and beasts a v!

Tucao said that your senior is not the master of the plane, it is all a disaster to the plane...

The burly man took out the mask and said, "This is the holy relic we have prepared for you. The specific summoning depends on yourself."

Long Aotian took the mask with trembling hands, and said happily: "Don't worry, I know!" Come on, new hero, come and serve your master!

He put his finger into his mouth, but he couldn't bite it down. It was said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and it hurts so much to bite it on his finger! The last time he summoned assassin, it was because of the scalpel.

It was too sharp, and when he realized it, blood had already flowed out. At that time, he was still wondering, why is such a rusty thing so sharp?

"Blood drop? If you can't do it, I'll help you." The little girl sneered, and her fingers moved slightly, and a huge gap appeared on Long Aotian's fingers, and blood flowed out like money. "Oh,

Sorry, I didn't master the strength." She apologized hypocritically, and could only hear gloating in her tone, without any apology.

Long Aotian screamed and grabbed the base of his finger in pain.

"Stinker bitch, little bitch, please wait for me! When I become the master of the plane, I want to find ten... No, one hundred elephants will x you!"

The seven people from the Dragon God group ignored Long Aotian and looked at the ground intently.

The blood sprinkled on the ground slowly flowed, forming a circular magic circle with its own characteristics that surpassed the common sense of physics.

Long Aotian endured the pain in his heart and threw the mask into the magic circle, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart. As soon as the green mask touched the blood on the magic circle, it seemed to fall into it.

The swamp slowly sank. As the mask gradually disappeared, a wave of unobstructed blood suddenly rose from the magic circle made of blood, which looked extremely strange.

"Come on, come the most powerful hero!" Long Aotian murmured in his heart.

The minds of the seven people in the Dragon God group were similar to his, and they were even more urgent. Knowing the combat power of other heroes, they were even more looking forward to this hero. If this hero is not strong, the victory of the Holy Grail War can only be an empty talk.

In that case, how many people will fail?

In the expectant eyes of the eight people, the green mask completely disappeared into the magic circle. But nothing happened, only the increasing blood light.

The seven people in the Dragon God group looked quite ugly.

The third brother breathed a sigh of relief, but said seriously: "Sir, the summoning seems to have failed."

The burly man waved his hand to stop him, frowned and asked, "Long Aotian, what's going on?"

Long Aotian's face was pale. He knew that once the summoning of the heroic spirit failed, he would completely lose his value. Is it necessary for people without value to live? But he had never thought about this problem, an extremely realistic problem. In addition, just now

I offended that little girl, I'm afraid I'll die soon, right?

No, no, I am the protagonist, how could I die? By the way, this thing must not be summoned as a holy relic, it is absolutely true!

"This thing is not a holy relic, and it cannot summon heroes at all!" Long Aotian's tone trembled, and he no longer had the momentum he had just now.

The burly man said disappointedly: "It's not a holy relic? This thing was brought back from Western Europe personally. Its origin is the battlefield of Ragnarok! Is such a thing not a holy relic?" He didn't say it, this thing

In fact, it was pulled down from the body of the evil god Loki... In order to compete for things on the battlefield of the ancient god battle, only five of the thirteen people in the Dragon God group died, and the inheritance of the entire seven people was completely cut off.

!

Those are seven inheritances, three of which have been passed down from ancient times to the present! The original Wu's cultivation was completely destroyed there, leaving only one old man to live in vain and live in vain. He has to endure that life every day.

The pain of death! But what did he do? He still sent his daughter to the Dragon God group, just for his own country! And what about us? The second brother's golden elixir was broken, and the third brother's witch's body was broken

I can only change the witch technique. The fourth brother's golden body of the earthly arhat was gone, and my sect's treasure was gone, and even people were expelled from the master! But that's all, we must do our last for this country.

Even if the inner demons are full of power, they will never have the fate of immortality from now on!

Before the others got angry, the little boy who had always pretended to be innocent broke out.

"We lost eight good brothers who depend on each other to grab such a magical artifact, but you said he was fake? Boy, do you think you could survive today if you say such words?" The little boy looked like a ghost, suddenly

He grabbed Long Aotian's collar and threw it hard on the wall. This was the first time he showed a sinister expression, and the sound seemed to be coming from the Nine Nether Hell.

Long Aotian fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and curled up in pain.

"You bastards, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The young man who knew he had no hope of survival shouted loudly. I'm the protagonist, the protagonist! The protagonist will not die, even if he dies, he can

Resurrection! The loss of the body is nothing. I will definitely be able to take over the body and be reborn. Then you will wait and die!

The little girl curled her lips disdainfully and said coldly: "Ghost? Sorry, you can't be a ghost anymore. I will extract your three souls and seven spirits and feed them to my monsters. Although there is dirty garbage like you.

It may make her indigestion, but seeing your soul and soul destruction will make me happy.” It seems that this little girl has a deep resentment towards what she just saw...

Long Aotian was shocked. Both souls and souls were destroyed? In that case... could the protagonist be reborn? No, I am the protagonist, I will never die! By the way! There is also that heroic spirit, the one named Ruler

Heroic spirit! I am the master of Assassin, and she can't sit still and watch me die at the hands of others! When I was besieged by those werewolf-like things, didn't she come to save me too?

Yes, the plot must be arranged like this! Ruler killed all these bastards in order to save me, and then became my heroic spirit by himself! That's right, it won't be wrong, I'm the protagonist! The protagonist has the protagonist's halo, the protagonist

There is a palace behind the scenes, and the protagonist will never die!

Long Aotian laughed nervously and said crazy: "You group of 213s are still not aware of it when they die? You dare to kill me, but I don't know that I am the master! If you kneel down and beg me now, maybe

I will spare your life!"

Tucao said that you understand the letter that adds 13 together.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and could no longer hold the iceberg face that was not suitable for her. She turned around helplessly and asked, "Boss, this kid... is crazy? No, the madman's three souls and seven spirits are incomplete, Peony and

Maybe you will have diarrhea after eating rose. Liu Mei, do you do it?"

The student mother smiled coldly, and a cold light flashed through her glasses: "It's just my wish." Suddenly, she said in panic as if she had remembered something, as if she was frightened by a rabbit: "Ah, no! I mean, such a thing

I won’t bother my brother and my sisters to fight! It’s not…oh, forget it.” She said helplessly, stretching out her right hand.

The boundless murderous aura instantly filled the entire basement. The cold and gloomy aura was really not like a girl.

This is why she was able to enter the Dragon God group, which comes from the "Killing Heart Art" by the ancestor's killing god Bai Qi. Once the murderous aura comes out, ghosts and gods will surrender. Of course, she is still too weak now, and the world is not that good.

Many people killed her... If you want to make "Killing Heart" successful, it is impossible to succeed without killing hundreds of thousands of people like the ancestor.

Long Aotian looked at the glasses girl walking step by step, as if he had seen a killing god crawling out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. For a moment, he was so scared that he was shattered and wailed wildly: "ruler, you

This damn bitch, come out quickly! I am a master, shouldn't I be protected!"

A cold light flashed in the glasses' eyes, and gently kicked the main box on his feet, kicking the thing at the yelling Long Aotian like a cannonball. The boy subconsciously learned about the turtle, shrank his head down, and the chassis was

His head was shattered and parts flew.

Long Aotian was hit by the scattered chassis fragments and bleeding from his head. One eye was blown out of his eye socket by the fan blades.

"Ah!" The boy's screams were so sharp that he no longer looked like a human, but more like an evil ghost. His eyes were dug out, and his optic nerve was even hanging on his eye sockets. Hot blood gushed out, covering the piece of it.

The cold floor and his unpleasant face. The severe pain made him want to die.

But he was not dead. He did not inherit the protagonist halo of the group of seniors Long Aotian, but their small strong physique was learned.

"Six sister, let's solve the problem quickly. We have to look for other masters." The burly man frowned and said. He was not sympathetic to this person, but time was really tight. This kind of scum and sympathetic.

Is it necessary? Sympathy for a cat is better than sympathizing with him. At least the cat also knows how to become a beauty or something to repay his kindness. He will probably only stab you in the back and say that you are not.

"Yes." The girl with glasses nodded in panic and waved her right hand gently down.

No one noticed that the flying computer hard drive had disappeared into the blood-colored magic circle...