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Gafan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then casually brought up the virtual panel again.

Current world: OVERLORD.

"Hey, is this the world that Momonga belongs to? You really just wear it wherever you are in danger."

Gafan was speechless and found that he was almost used to his passive time-traveling physique.

After all, he was tricked not once or twice. Once he was a stranger, twice he was familiar with it, and after three or four times he became a regular visitor.

"Now, Gafan, speaking of which, the polarization of combat power in this world is quite serious. As long as you are not unlucky enough to encounter a small group of people on the local ceiling, I think with your current strength, you can walk sideways here."

The system said a little silly and cheerfully, and gently shook his slender calves.

"Don't move around, it won't be easy for me to hug you."

Gafan said helplessly, and used his other hand to protect the other party from accidentally falling.

"And walking sideways...I'm not a crab, just walk straight. It doesn't matter."

"Eh? Gafan, can't you just pretend to be cool or something? You've been to another world several times after all. You and Momonga are friends. Those guys in the Big Tomb will definitely not make things difficult for you. The ceiling of Silian Theocracy You can’t encounter combat power casually.”

After thinking about it, it was a system, and suddenly I got interested and started trying it out.

Maybe in the heart of every Wenzhaogong system, there is a desire to fight like a fantasy system.

"Now, now, Gafan, let's go be adventurers and wander around in this world, just like the last world. Um, no, at that time you were willing to stay in the town and not go out because of that slime. ”

As soon as I thought of this, the system suddenly started to make noise.

"No, I told you not to move around. It's really hard for me to hold you like this." Gafan, who was hugged tightly by the neck and shaken vigorously, showed a look of disgust.

Where does this little brat come from with so many ideas?

"Let's talk about it then. Let's find the lost person first and see if he is willing to stay in this world for a while longer. And speaking of it, the targets we are looking for this time are also two people."

Finally letting the system that suddenly became excited in his arms settle down, Gafan glanced at the red dot on the virtual panel a little tiredly.

"Are they both humans? They are quite far apart... Um, why does this red dot keep shaking?"

Looking at the far away red dot on the virtual panel, which was swaying in an irregular trajectory within a circle, Gafan was also stunned for a moment.

"Is this broken?"

"Impossible. This is a function I loaded myself and modified several times. It's guaranteed."

The system puffed up its mouth in dissatisfaction, and pulled Gafan's cheek unceremoniously with its small hands. Then, looking at the threatening look of the other party, he said, "Try to try again," and withdrew his small hands cowardly.

"Well, let me take a look... Um, seems to have been disturbed by something?"

"...So can your function of the system be interfered with?" Gafan couldn't help but show contempt.

As a result, the system responded with even more contempt and disgust.

"How new is it? When you tried to use "Fantasy Killer" with the word spirit before, didn't you almost explode?"

"Well, this is different."

"A truth!"

"...Okay, I said the wrong thing."

With a helpless look on his face, Gafan's cheek was pulled by the system's small hands again, but he didn't get angry. He could just pull it back later.

"Well, anyway, let's get out of here first."

"Gafan, can't you use space to teleport directly to the surface?" the system asked doubtfully.

"Please, I don't know how deep the soil above my head is, or whether there will be any buildings on it. It would be funny if I accidentally get stuck."

Gafan explained tiredly while continuing to float in the passage where he met no one.

"Anyway, let me figure out how to find the exit later, or I can meet someone and ask for directions. The rooms I encountered before were all empty after opening the door."

With that said, Gafan turned the corner and suddenly saw another dilapidated wooden door.

"Oh, I hope someone is staying in there this time. If I'm alerted as someone who broke into a house without permission, I'll just have to apologize."

Gafan muttered listlessly, then casually held the handle, opened the door, and looked inside.

"Hello, is there anyone here, I'm lost here and figured..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Gafan's body froze.

The dim hallway suddenly turned into dead silence.

The system, which was concentrating on tugging on the cheek of its stupid host, also noticed the other party's abnormality. Just as she was about to turn her head curiously to see what the other party saw, a warm big hand pressed her head and held her tightly. in his arms.

"Don't look."

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, with a gentle and consultative tone.

"System, I want to ask you a favor." Gafan touched the opponent's head and said softly, "Can you return to my mind first and stop looking outside for the time being?"

"Eh? It's okay, but suddenly what happened..."

"Please, listen."

Gafan coaxed in a lazy voice.

"......All right."

The system in her arms finally nodded obediently, and then changed from human form back to the appearance of a white dumpling. After staying in Gafan's arms for a while, it gradually dissipated out of thin air and returned to the place where she was the only one. Empty place.

After confirming that the system was no longer present, Gafan looked at the scene in the room in silence and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a corpse rolled down from the mountain of bones and stopped not far from the door of the room.

It was the body of a little girl. The exposed skin was covered with shocking bruises and hideous scars. The despair and pain of her life still remained in the empty eyes that had long lost their brightness.

As if to tell why no one came to save her?

In this dim underground passage, in front of the dilapidated wooden door, Gafan stood silently for a long time, and finally let out an unspeakable sigh.

He knelt down on one knee, silently helped the child in front of him close his eyes, then stood up and said softly.

"Black Flame."

The next moment, dark flames that could burn everything suddenly appeared out of thin air in the dim room, burning everything, including the body of the little girl with her eyes closed at his feet.

After a while, everything that should not be seen by the system was burned away, leaving no trace.

After staring at the empty room in front of me for a while.

Gafan gently closed the old wooden door.

He was...a little angry.

Chapter 83: Jiguo Yuanyi VS All Blue Roses

At first glance, this man looks weak.

There was no domineering spirit, fighting spirit, warrior power, or murderous intent.

But now, Ibiruai only has one impression of the man in front of him.

monster.

"Qiang——"

The jet-black blade and the red blade instantly shattered the crystal ball-shaped barrier that was enough to block multiple powerful magic bombardments.

The broken crystal fragments scattered in the air, looking beautiful, and then were directly swallowed up by the fierce sword.

"Bone-burning Yang Yan, Yang Hua Sudden."

Casually slashing away more than a dozen crystal spears that came through the air, Tsukikuni leaned down slightly and instantly pounced in front of Ibiruai, who was retreating. Then he fine-tuned the posture of his wrist and slashed out again smoothly. One knife.

"Halo Dragon Head Dance."

In an instant, Ibiruai's pupils shrank sharply, and it seemed as if there was an illusion of a dragon's head made of flames before her eyes, roaring horribly and biting towards her.

"Crystal barrier."

He raised his hand and lowered his voice, the elemental energy spread, and the thick crystal wall rose directly out of thin air, blocking the terrifying knife, but in less than two seconds, it was chopped into pieces all over the sky.

At this time, Ibiruai, who had finally managed to distance herself a little, looked at the opponent with some lingering fear. If she had not released the defensive magic in time with the move just now, she would have been cut off in two neatly.

"monster."

She cursed lowly, her red eyes hidden under the mask showing a bit of disbelief.

Although the physical fitness shown by the opponent is not that of ordinary people, it is within the scope of her understanding. After all, there are many powerful races and monsters in the world. Even with the help of certain props or amplification magic, they can reach the opponent. To this extent.

But what she couldn't understand was how the other party managed to beat her, who had lived for hundreds of years, with just "this level" of strength and speed.

That long knife, which didn't even have a magical aura, was so powerful that it could cut even the thick armor into two pieces at will.

The magic he released was either avoided in advance like a prophet, or was directly chopped into pieces as a matter of course, and his movements were completely seen by the opponent for some reason.

The most outrageous thing is that those unheard-of powerful "martial arts" are displayed in the opponent's hands as if they are for fun, without any consumption. There is no trace of fatigue on the plain face.

Unreasonable.

Incomprehensible.

It is obvious that he is a "vampire" who has become a monster, but Ibiruai cannot help but feel that this pure human being in front of him is the real monster, and...

She glanced at her right arm, which was accidentally scraped by the opponent's blade. The blood on it was flowing uncontrollably, and the powerful passive regeneration ability of the race seemed to have disappeared.

There is also this feeling that although there is no magic aura, the inside of the wound continues to burn, as if it penetrates deep into the soul.

"Who are you?"

Ibiruai asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of vigilance.

She didn't feel that she was weaker than the opponent, but she didn't feel like she could win at all.

I didn't expect that when I just came to destroy the stronghold used by "Eight Fingers" to produce anesthetic black powder, I would encounter such an incredibly powerful enemy.

Is the opponent "Six Arms"?

No, it's definitely not just a guy of this level, it should be a real monster that is used as a hiding method within "Eight Fingers".

As for Ibiruai's question, Tsukikuni Enichi had no intention of answering.

He walked with a knife in his hand, and his red eyes lost the usual gentleness, only the coldness when facing a ghost.

He could smell the lingering smell of blood on the opponent's body. Although it was very thin for some reason, but...

The guy in the red cloak in front of me has definitely killed as many, if not more, people than the ancestor of ghosts!

Another guy who has no regard for life?

Unforgivable.

"You are stronger than Kibutsuji Muzan, are you the new one? It doesn't matter."

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, bowing slightly, Ji Guoyuan said in a deep voice.

"I can't let go of such a dangerous ghost!"

At this time, a strong sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared.

"Floating Sword Group!"

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"

Immediately, he turned around without hesitation, swung his long sword, and Ji Guoyuan slashed six suspended golden swords into the air in an instant, causing dazzling sparks to appear. Then, a war hammer slammed down directly from his head.

"Bang!"

A terrifying large hole was directly smashed into the lawn. Earth and rocks splashed, obscuring the view. Two petite figures holding daggers followed quietly.

"succeed......"

Two blood-drinking daggers were stabbed out at an awkward angle at the same time. As soon as Tia and Tina declared victory in unison, a knife hilt hit their foreheads without warning, and they were knocked down almost at the same time. .

"Humanity?"

Ji Guoyuan murmured in surprise, then stepped back, just avoiding the swing of the war hammer.

He looked away from the two people on the ground, looked up, and found in front of him a tall and strong woman wearing full body armor and holding a long-handled war hammer.

Ji Guoyuan didn't pay attention to the wary look when the other party looked at him, but looked at another blonde woman standing far behind the other party, holding a dark broad sword in both hands.