Master of Marvel World

Shen He looked at the building in front of him.

With his current perception, he can see at a glance that this building is different from ordinary people.

The milky-yellow walls are mixed with red lights, like a medieval castle, and decorative patterns of unknown meaning can be seen everywhere, changing various symbolic patterns that people fear in the dark corners that cannot be illuminated by dim lights.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that when you come here, you will naturally think of all kinds of things and thoughts that you are afraid of.

These thoughts are often embodied in those abstract patterns.

"Ordinary people living in this kind of place will go crazy sooner or later." Shen He turned his head to look at Cang Qi Chengzi.

"I only designed the east hall." Canozaki Chengzi said that the follow-up construction had nothing to do with her.

"Forget it." Shen He returned his gaze to the building in front of him again, and murmured, "Whether people are inside or not, there is no need for this building to exist."

"What?" Cangqi Chengzi was a little surprised when she heard Shen He's voice, "You don't want to violently destroy it from the outside, do you? There are still many residents here."

As if to confirm what she said, a student-like teenager in a school uniform walked over from outside.

His eyes swept past this group of strange-looking people.

Then freeze on the body of the two rituals.

"Excuse me." He stopped in his tracks, seemingly hesitant, but he continued to ask, "Who are you looking for?"

It was already early in the morning, and it was too strange that other than bad students like him would come here.

"Rouge?" Shen He's eyes lit up when he saw this young man.

"Who are you?" Yan Tiaoba took two steps back vigilantly.

Could it be that those gangsters outside invited him to seek revenge?

"Sure enough, short red hair."

Shen He didn't answer, but only muttered to himself with interest.

The Rouge in front of him is just a doll with only a living brain, but he is actually the prototype character of Emiya Shirou, whether it is appearance, or thinking about the fake and the real thing are similar.

Yan Tiaoba didn't care so much. Although he didn't know who these people were in front of him, the sudden sense of crisis made him subconsciously want to run towards the apartment.

Just run home, close the door, and be safe.

However, Shen He quickly picked him up and threw him aside.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Tiaoba yelled in fear, hoping to wake up the other residents.

But there was no response.

It seemed that his voice was only echoing in a place where no one was there, and the surrounding area was unknown when it started, and the silence was terrifying.

"Miss Chengzi, can you see something?" Shen He asked.

"I see."

Cang Qi Chengzi unceremoniously pressed Rouge Ba, stretched out her hand to untie his clothes, and caressed his chest with her fingers.

Tears flowed from the corners of Rouge's eyes.

He didn't know what to say, but he seemed to be humiliated in public.

Even Shen He's expression was a little weird.

No matter how you look at this picture, it looks like the mature sister Yu is teasing the young man who has not yet grown up, but in essence, Aoqi Chengzi is analyzing the composition of the opponent's body.

Make no mistake, this is the body of a puppet.

A fake made of flesh and blood, threads, gears, and magic, but this look and thought are real human beings.

And the position in the mind, without the brain.

There is only one person who can master this technique in Aoqi Chengzi's memory.

—The Red Magician, Cornelus Aruba.

Sighing slightly in her heart, she had already hid here, but was still found by those people in the past. However, since she kept Hei Tonggan by her side, she had already been mentally prepared for this.

"I'm afraid there are no living people in the whole apartment." Cang Qi Chengzi stood up from Yan Tiaoba, looked at Shen He and asked, "What are you going to do?"

——What are you going to do?

It wasn't just Aozaki Touko who asked this question, but Araya Soren in the apartment was also paying close attention.

These few people happened to be standing on the edge of the barrier.

As long as you take one step forward, you will enter the hell place called "the sixty-fourth floor of the Bongna Hall".

Araya Soren has completely integrated his body with this enchantment. He can even manipulate the space in the apartment, including space occlusion, space transfer and other things close to magic.

It can be said that as long as he is in the apartment, even if a magician comes in person, he is still capable of fighting.

In fact, Shen He was also hesitating.

Because there are too many ways.

Originally, the body was just an ordinary person who could defeat the opponent inside the apartment, not to mention that he was already approaching level 40 and his body was comparable to that of a saint. Shen He really didn't know what Araya Zonglian could bring as an enemy. What a surprise.

"Really, what are you still hesitating about?"

Shiki pulled out his long knife in an instant, his eyes turned into a gorgeous posture, and his body had already rushed forward.

surprise?

Soren Araya concentrated his attention to the highest point. Originally, his purpose was the two ceremonies. As long as the opponent stepped into the barrier and blocked and shifted the space, it can be said that half of the success has been achieved.

"Buju, Vajra, Snake, Daitian, Dingjing, Wang Xian—the six realms!"

The moment the two ceremonies stepped into the range of the barrier, Araya Zongren read out the desperate barrier that she had cultivated all her life in one breath, and abrupt circles appeared from all directions, as long as she touched it, she would be instantly crushed. Take away all motivation.

However, the knife flashed.

As if an invisible line was split, all the rings disappeared in just a split second.

"What--!"

Araya Zongren had time to exclaim, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Realm of the Six Paths was completed through his accumulated years and beliefs, and he has been integrated with him like this space, but at this moment, he feels that all the barriers have been forcibly deprived, as if even the knots of the past two hundred years The practice of world masters has never been the same.

Even the karma of his hard work was cut off.

This is--

"Devil's eyes!" Araya Soren stared at Shiki's gorgeous eyes, "It's not over yet!"

In this situation, there is no way to escape, so it is better to fight with one's back.

Even ignoring Aruba's flustered expression, Araya Zonglian's figure was swallowed by the floor like melting water, and then a left hand suddenly protruded from the ripples around the two rituals, piercing her eyes like a ghost.

Even though the two rituals had already swung their long knives at this arm, they were not afraid at all.

When he was in a coma during the two rituals, he guessed that the other party might awaken a special magic eye from the endless root, and he had already prepared the corresponding hole card.

The relic of the holy monk is buried in this left hand.

Because the relic itself is the product of the holy monk's Nirvana, it is between life and death, thus disturbing the boundary between life and death, even if it is just the magic eye of death, it can't catch the dead line on the left hand!

The light of the knife flashed, and the left hand was cut off by the root!

"Simply cutting off is meaningless!"

Araya Soren screamed in her heart, and at the same time drove her severed left hand to stab Ryoshiri's eyes.

However, the moment the left hand was severed, it disappeared like smoke.

How can it be!

Araya Soren, who was always as dull as a stone, was really anxious now.

He still hasn't figured out why the situation doesn't match his calculations, and the situation on the spot doesn't allow him to think about it anymore, because the figures of the two rituals accelerated in midair, and the long knife in his hand swung a two-meter-wide sword abruptly. The sword qi slashed at the wall of the apartment. In an instant, the barrier collapsed, and the entire wall became scorched yellow and covered with cracks as if time had passed by.

crumbling.

This is definitely not a sword technique that ordinary people's bodies can achieve.

Even those masters of swordsmanship can hardly do this step without relying on secret techniques, but in the perception of Huang Ye Zonglian, the two ceremonies clearly rely on the arrogant body to pierce the air, the abrupt and condensed sword energy, and the slashing On the verge of death caught by that deadly demon eye.

What happened this year?

The first time this question flashed through Araya Soren's mind, and then the second time, she could only sigh faintly.

it's over.

Even if there are still cards left, it is meaningless. If he can barely resist the magician within this enchantment, then the two ceremonies in front of him who have the magic eye of death and are so tyrannical are already upright and genuine enough. The sorcerer fights.

What's more, that powerful knight and the most mysterious person just watched and did not make a move.

"Araiya! Araya Zongren!" Aruba's panicked voice came from next to his ear, "Let me out!"

Entire buildings are collapsing, barriers are crumbling, and Aruba hides beneath the greatest puppet creation of his life, still terrified.

There are even cracks on the puppet.

Nowadays, there is no technology that can make people survive under such a collapsed high-rise building, so magic can't do it either, not to mention that his puppet is an offensive work, not a defensive work, and there are still remains in the apartment. The enchantment also prevented him from escaping.

"That's all." Aruba sighed lowly, exhausted his last strength, and opened a way for Aruba to escape, "Aruba, I have failed, if you can survive to the next Century, maybe there is still a chance to meet me."

"Okay, okay, let's escape first." Aruba couldn't hear what Araya Zongren was saying at all, and even put aside the hatred of wanting to kill Canozaki Chengzi. Rolling and crawling, he opened his legs and ran wildly all the way.

But at this time outside, Yan Tiaoba, who was lying on the ground, was completely dumbfounded.

What did he see?

That woman destroyed an entire building with a long knife?

"Wait, wait, my parents are still inside! There are a lot of people inside! Are you crazy?"

He felt as if someone had punched him hard in the head. Before this moment, he never thought that losing the life he hated would cause him such pain.

He struggled to pounce on Shen He.

But the moment he stood up, he fell down again.

Because his leg was completely broken.

No one moved him, just like a rotten tree branch, it would break if lifted, revealing the flesh and clearly visible gears inside.

Then the arms, followed by the body.

Looking at this nightmare-like scene in great horror, he suddenly remembered.

He was already dead, killed by his mother.

Shen He frowned slightly and looked at the shattered puppet in front of him, playing with the will of the dead was also unacceptable to him.

"Reinhardt, look around and don't let the enemies inside run away." After thinking about it, Shen He finally ordered.

Although the two ceremonies are doing demolition work, there is no guarantee that Huangye Zonglian will not run away.

It's better to get rid of this kind of malicious and uncomfortable magician.

"yes!"

Reinhardt obeyed the order and jumped to a high place lightly.

Suddenly, he saw a giant golem and a blond magician escaping from the back of the collapsed building.

Draw your sword and chop!

Far more gorgeous and violent than the slashing of the two ceremonies, the whole world seemed to be divided into two by the huge sword energy, and even Reinhardt himself couldn't help being surprised.

He seems to have caught the attention of the world.

In any case, this sword qi easily cut off the huge puppet in the middle, and left a huge crack on the concrete floor that was nearly 100 meters long and tens of meters deep, and its aftermath even cracked a large area of ​​the road , lifted up the soil under the foundation.

Aruba was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Magician! Definitely a magician! There was only one voice in his head, and when the red-haired knight fell from the sky, his limited common sense could not explain it.

I've never heard of any magician that looks like this!

"I, I am the next abbot of Schubenheim Abbey, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Under extreme fear, he could only lie on the ground waving his limbs like a shrew.

But Reinhardt just took the corner of his clothes and came to Shen He in a few jumps.

At this time, the entire building collapsed.

"My lord." Reinhardt replied respectfully, "Only this one escaped from the ruins."

"Oh, oh!" Shen He finally realized.

He looked at the deep crack behind the ruins and the messy scene like a magnitude 10 earthquake, and didn't know what to say.

Even Aozaki Chengzi, who was on the side, also opened his mouth wide, without even noticing that the cigarette in his hand was about to burn his fingers.

This has reached the level of a magician.

A magician as a servant? No, no, there are only five magicians in the whole world!

"My lord." Reinhardt seemed to see what Shen He was thinking, and explained, "When I swung my sword just now, I felt the blessing of the will of this world."

"The restraining power of the world's will?" Shen He couldn't help exclaiming.

He knows that Reinhardt is the darling of the will of the world in his own world. This can be seen from the almost unlimited protection that can be obtained at will. Could it be said that even this is regarded as an ability? System curing?

what is this? 100% halo of world will affinity?

If this is really the case... some dangerous worlds with the will of the world, it seems that you can try to go there.