final doomsday

"By the way, don't you need a ticket for this live?" the black-robed girl said as she looked around in the aisle, full of curiosity about the red lotus-style decorations around her, "Hey - what is this, a bandage angel?"

"Instead of worrying about these useless things, why not tell me how to deal with the enemy." Zhao Xiaochen whispered.

"Hey - idiot, it's time to wake up from your dream. Listen young man, not just anyone can become Lucky E with just a gun." The girl in black robe didn't seem to regard George as an outsider at all, and walked out of her house.

The details of the master, "First of all, you have never been exposed to things beyond the scope of your cognition before, so you do not have any physical fitness, spell cultivation, or special abilities. Maybe someone can become a master in a short period of time."

A peerless master, but you can’t do it.”

The girl in black robe wanted to say that Zhao Xiaochen did not have the aura of a protagonist, but after thinking about it, she decided not to say it.

"Secondly, the reason why you can still move now is entirely because of the support of my magic power, and this is also the limit of the magic power you can bear, so once you exceed this limit, you will immediately explode and die. In fact, it's okay, at least

You can't be fatal with any attack other than a headshot, right?"

The black-robed girl paused and continued: "Finally, you are a zombie, and I am not the Lord of Eternal Death's severe chuunibyou, so I cannot help you improve your strength."

Zhao Xiaochen walked forward in silence, and did not stop until a door that looked like a whirlpool appeared in front of him.

"To put it simply, there is nothing you can do. If we go in this time, we will die. Right."

"What are you talking about? Don't underestimate the Queen, okay? With me here, can it be considered as sending someone to death?" The girl in black robe seemed to roll her eyes at him, "And you are already dead! Uh-huh-huh, hahahaha..."

Her Majesty the Queen made herself laugh again... How low is her laughing point?

"Have you laughed enough?" Zhao Xiaochen stared at those dead fish eyes and said as if his face was paralyzed.

"Well, that's it." The girl in black robe wiped away the tears from her laughter and said the shocking words very casually, "Leave everything to me after you get in. I guess it won't take two or three minutes to solve it. Then we'll do more.

What? Go home after finishing "Toukiden"?"

Zhao Xiaochen glanced at George covertly and did not answer. After becoming a zombie, his memory not only did not deteriorate, but also rose to a new level. Everything he sensed would be recorded in his soul in detail for a lifetime.

Don't think about forgetting. In fact, many undead choose to self-destruct after a long time because they cannot bear the increasing number of memories.

The zombie boy remembered very clearly that his caster had said before that he could only take action once. If he used it now, how would the remaining Masters and Heroic Spirits be dealt with? Can he rely on him to fight against zombies? He is an orthodox zombie.

.Not some magically dressed boy who likes to play with chainsaws.

"Okay, I know what you are thinking." The girl in black robe seemed carefree, but in fact...she was heartless, "This world cannot bear the full strength of a queen with eternal energy, and I am also very afraid of myself.

I accidentally blew up the earth."

"Inconsistency." Zhao Xiaochen frowned slightly and said dissatisfied.

"No. How could it be? Although I am a queen, after participating in the Holy Grail War, I also have abilities corresponding to my rank. For example, building a magician's workshop, high magic output capabilities, etc. In addition to that

In addition, I also have some abilities that are not too strong and have been turned into retained skills. I will use one on you when the time comes."

Having said this, the girl in black robe patted Zhao Xiaochen on the shoulder.

"I'm very optimistic about you, young man."

The zombie who was named shivered suddenly. He always felt that something bad would happen to him.

"Infidels, have you had enough trouble?" George held his spear and glanced at them disdainfully, as if talking to each other was a very despicable thing. He didn't speak during the whole journey, just listened quietly. However,

Now that we have almost all the useful information, wasting any more time is completely blasphemous to the Lord.

"No, wait a minute." The girl in black robe turned her head and looked at the wall, as if to confirm something, and after a long while, she made a sound to indicate that it was okay to pass.

"Pagan, what are you doing?" George snorted coldly and said in a cold tone. He had always been 30% convinced, 70% doubtful and 90% ignorant of the words of the infidel, so he never let down his vigilance.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You don't believe me after I tell you." The girl in black robe was too lazy to talk to the idiot kid in front of her and walked into the vortex gate first.

At this time, there were only two people left in the corridor, George and Zhao Xiaochen. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a sneak attack. In fact, George did the same thing. As soon as Caster left, he shot the opponent's master in the head without hesitation.

He does have the eight virtues of knights in his mind, and he has never violated them. Of course, pagans are not human beings in his eyes, and even pan-believers and shallow believers with weak beliefs are not among what he considers human beings, so he attacked

There is no psychological pressure at all.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking finally came to nothing.

A green light shield suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xiaochen's head, blocking the opponent's inevitable shot. No matter how hard George tried, he could not break through the seemingly weak defense, as if the thin paper-like ripples were a chasm.

The girl in black robe poked her head out of the spiral door and gloated: "Ha, I knew you stupid naughty kid would do it. Look, look, right? You don't even think about which theater would allow audiences

A private fight?"

"Pagan, is this also your spell?" George took back his gun without blushing, as if the person who had just attacked was not him at all.

"Ha, I have nothing to say... Come on, young man, it's very - very lively inside. I think even a zombie like you can be touched." The girl in black robe shook her head mockingly, hooking

Hook your fingers to let your master follow.

Zhao Xiaochen walked into the door with those dead fish eyes and said half-complainingly, half-truthfully: "You should know that my heart has been broken a long time ago."

George watched the pair of pagans disappear through the door, his stern face showing no trace of what he was thinking.

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"Hello, would you like to add some spectators temporarily?" The girl in black robe bowed to Cao Jin politely, which actually gave people the feeling that she had a good tutor.

"If you are here to listen to a live event, please enter the auditorium quietly and be careful not to disturb the surrounding audience." Cao Jin replied formally, then sighed, and the light-forged sword slowly came out of the palm of his hand, "

But I don’t think you can enjoy music quietly anymore…”

"Do I need to replenish my tickets? How much is the ticket price? Well, there are no ticket sellers outside. Is this a charity live for fans?" The girl in black robe holds her hands in front of her chest. You can see the sparkle through the shadows.

The eyes - they are quite scary.

"Hey, hey?" Cao Jin was completely caught off guard. She didn't know whether to continue building the Holy Sword or to act as a steward dutifully. In the end, she took a deep breath to suppress her complicated emotions and chose to be a steward.

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"This is indeed a charity performance by the Dawn Band, and no tickets are required. There are still a few empty seats at the end of this aisle. If you don't mind, please go there. Don't worry, the equipment of the Spiral Top Theater

It’s extremely perfect. The distance will not affect your audio-visual experience.”

"It's that Dawn Band? You've made more money than seeing the original spiral force! Boy, the Holy Grail is up to you. I'll go to the concert first!" The girl in black robe clapped her hands and walked to the empty seat excitedly.

Only his master stayed where he was.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaochen became a zombie. Otherwise, he would have been mad at this caster. He asked his master to stay and fight against the enemy, but he went to listen to the concert. Even if you searched through the Holy Grail War, you couldn't find the third one.

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Cao Jin was stunned. This person in front of her actually knew about the original spiral power? And she seemed to know the origin of the Dawn Band... Who was this guy?

"who is she?"

Zhao Xiaochen was holding a spear, with no expression on his paralyzed face.

"I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't tell you."

"Is that so...are you a pervert?" Cao Jin stopped asking questions. In an instant, two holy swords appeared, and her slightly narrowed eyes were filled with green fighting spirit. She knew that the guy in front of her was a dead spirit. That kind of thing.

No matter how well the rancid smell is hidden, it cannot hide it from the nose of a saint.

"Actually, I am the master." Zhao Xiaochen suddenly wanted to sigh for some reason, and by the way, "Let's kill that irresponsible guy first, shall we?" Such words. However, there was a moment of absolute calmness and reason.

Then he threw this useless complaint out of his mind, leaving only a walking zombie who was at a loss what to do.

Should I hold the gun upside down or hold it upright? Should I stand it in front of my chest or hold it horizontally?

When the fight starts, should I strike first with my left foot or my right foot?

"Are you and that heroic spirit the only ones left in that group of necromancers?" Cao Jin asked as if to confirm.

"Who knows, do you think I will tell you?" Zhao Xiaochen said something nonsense, being smart.

"Oh, I'll leave it to you, idiot Xu Tianshi." Cao Jin shook his head, dissipated the fighting spirit and retreated back. It is impossible for the magicians of the council to send masters and heroic spirits to participate in the battle, unless they are at the end of their rope. You know

If you want to make a wish to the Holy Grail, you must ensure that the Master and at least one heroic spirit are alive, otherwise you will not be able to make a wish even if you win the Holy Grail War.

It is already certain that they were the ones who forced Jing Ke to use the unique sexual treasure. Alas, she failed to complete the only assassination during her lifetime. Is it still difficult to succeed after becoming a heroic spirit?

"Okay, leave it to me." Xu Tianshi clenched his fist and hit Zhao Xiaochen's head with a right straight punch. It looked like a fight between street gangsters. Fortunately, Hu Lingmeng was not beside him, otherwise

He had to give him a hard lesson for this reason: "Have you forgotten what I taught you again?"

Do you think Wu Lingmeng is Xu Tianshi's good friend or his mother? No matter how you look at them, they are very ambiguous, but the way they get along is somewhat like a mother and son.

Freud said…

Zhao Xiaochen had no time to worry about Freud's Oedipus complex. He just felt like the fire in his soul was freezing. He knew he had to avoid that punch, but he didn't know where to hide.

Left? Right? Or back?

He had never even fought with his classmates during his lifetime, and he was even forced to deal with small gangster-level battles.

"Are you going to die? Oh, I'm already dead."

These were his last thoughts before his head was smashed.

"No, so weak?" Xu Tianshi dispersed the evil dragon cloud pattern on his hand and stared at the headless corpse slowly falling to the ground. Logically speaking, he could force out Jing Ke's unique sexual treasure.

People shouldn't be weak. Whoever wants to be knocked out with just one punch.

"Idiot Xu Tianshi, try destroying his corpse?" Cao Jin was also puzzled, feeling that things would never be that simple. This is the Holy Grail War, not a treasure show, so how could a purely amusing character appear? Well, let's talk

Maybe this zombie is a new species, and its vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach.

A cockroach can live for nine days after losing its head. The new generation of zombies will surely be no worse than this.

Xu Tianshi nodded, and the evil dragon cloud pattern on his palm suddenly exploded, turning into a huge hand of clouds and mist wrapped with black thunder. He had tried his best to suppress the output, but the world barrier that constituted the crystal wall system still erupted in front of this power.

It groaned, as if it would break into pieces in the next moment and spit out endless turbulence of time and space.

At this moment, the headless corpse suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Xu Tianshi murmured in a low voice, and the power of the evil dragon swept out like a tsunami. The audience in the Spiral Top Theater was just a projection and would not be affected by his dragon power; there was original spiral power on the stage.

Protection also ensures worry-free; the other girls are either inhuman or have long been accustomed to it, and can still move freely in front of this dragon power that can make all things bow.

Others? Sorry, just accept the suppression obediently.

"I told you that my head is not a decoration, why don't you understand!" A girl suddenly appeared where the body disappeared. Even though she was complaining, she could not hide her underlying tenderness.

The girl is not tall, and she looks like she is only in middle school - but her breasts are definitely a level of horror that many people will never reach in their lifetime. Her yellow hair is tied into two big spiral curls, and she looks like a drill.

, and also wearing a hat that must have white feathers.

"Time is on your side..." Xu Tianshi moaned to himself, "She's actually a senior with a head?!"

"Shouldn't I have a head? What is that without a head? A monster!" the girl complained.

"But, senior sister must be headless..." Xu Tianshi was a little incoherent. What was happening in front of him was a bit exciting to him, especially after a big QB pyramid/marketing member was added to the Super Red Lotus Group.

"Hey, why are everyone tangled up in my head?" The senior sister touched her head with a depressed expression, "It's just a bite off once, it's normal, okay?"

That's right, the person in front of you is the protagonist of the Lost Tales, the headless senior who defeated Madoka and Enma in the 11-year cute battle... Ahem, it's the headless senior - Mami Tomoe!

ps: (You can now guess who the queen is~)