Getting stronger starts with owning the system

The blood of gods and demons will be constantly eroded against creatures with low strength and eventually become blood slaves.

Loss of sanity, completely controlled by the owner of the blood.

Finally, it gradually turned into dust and dispersed.

"Huh~ Really?"

Lian yawned lazily, looked at him sideways and said:

"What's the matter with me? Take care of ourselves first, don't think too much about it if you can't protect yourself."

After speaking, he suddenly reached out and waved in the air.

In the next instant, a rain of lotus petals suddenly started in the sky, and the petals fell in all directions, gracefully and beautifully falling towards the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zijun was extremely speechless.

Before I finished speaking, I overthrew my own words and started to help the guys below.

Lian, who noticed his expression and guessed his inner thoughts, narrowed his eyes, her aquamarine eyes gleaming slightly.

"I'm trying the idea I just came up with just now, if it works..."

Zijun's eyes lit up slightly.

"Why is there yellow sand everywhere in this world... and dust storms are blowing every day, can there be living people?"

In the barren big sand world, two figures suddenly appeared on the endless desert.

One tall and one short.

Both of them wore black hoods and black robes that covered the whole body, and each carried a "big water bottle." behind them.

"Yes, the original creatures in this world were very stubborn and hospitable, and the scenery was very beautiful. But since Mo Junru appeared here, he has become such a guy who hates swordsmen."

The conversation between the two was very clear and audible in the wind and sand.

The footsteps never stopped, as if walking on the ground.

"Mo Junru...Does such a person really exist?"

"Don't question the legend, and don't believe in the legend. Our responsibility is to help the world and save the wounded."

After being silent for a while, the smaller figure suddenly stopped.

"Brother Brother! I have a question!"

Hearing that, the figure was taller than the opponent by more than one head, and the guy called the senior also stopped.

He sighed imperceptibly.

"Oh... what's wrong?"

"What if the person we save is an unforgivable villain? What if he saves him and kills life?"

"Didn't your teacher teach this question long ago?"

Brother is a little helpless.

"Save people first, then kill people. Otherwise, what is it for you to learn physical arts and spells?"

"Medical skills are the most important thing, followed by practicing physical skills and spells, the purpose is for the situation in your mouth, but also for the doctors to protect themselves."

"Then... for what do we save people?"

"Save people for what you think in your heart. There are more than tens of thousands of wounded and dead? We are their hope. No matter what, we must save when we encounter it. This is our healer's instinct."

"Saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. What the healer seeks is only to save the dead and heal the wounded."

The brother paused and continued:

"But hope and despair coexist."

After hearing this, the small man suddenly stretched out his green fingers and pointed forward.

"Oh, should we save this person? She seems to be dying."

"what?!."

The brother hurriedly followed his fingers and looked over, a girl in strange clothes was kneeling in the desert covered in blood.

A long knife is still stuck beside her, and the sand has not reached her abdomen.

But in his eyes, the girl was still surrounded by a lot of red mist.

He was taken aback for a moment.

"Save! Why not save?"

Boo~

There was a small popping sound.

Kanzaki Xingwu stepped over and stretched out his hand to "squeeze the bald head of the dirty inkstone in front of him." Simple and rude.

The other party couldn't react, and it exploded instantly.

But then he was disgusted.

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone is not the body, it is a clone made of magic power, and the source of his magic power is naturally insects.

Countless bugs = full of magic power = full of bugs

Then, he squeezed the head of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, which was tantamount to squeezing a lot of bugs.

The parts below the neck turned into dense worms and fled.

Well, Kanzaki Hoshino is now full of colorful mucus and blood, and a lot of mosaic "squishy." corpses.

"This is too scary..."

He looked down at his right hand and shook it hard.

Patter.

It was splattered, and the colors flew everywhere like dyes.

"Jie Jie, since your Excellency the Magician knows everything about me, there must be a way to deal with my magic."

Jian Tong dirty inkstone's voice came from "all directions."

Kanzaki Hoshi walked toward the depths of Ma Tong's house without slowing, and said as he walked:

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, tell you, I can directly attack the soul, and at the same time have extremely powerful illusions."

"I also know the location of Tosaka Sakura, where can you hide?"

In a rustling sound, he walked into the hall from the door calmly.

Nothing was blocked.

Jian Tong's dirty inkstone did not continue to appear, probably he was bluffing.

He came in and walked directly towards the road leading to the basement, not like the first time he came to Matsumoto's house.

And his reaction showed that the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong, who was hidden in the bug, looked very unsightly.

Oh, the bug has no face.

Originally, he intended to pretend to be a maze, intending to scare him away.

'Even a magician dare not take risks easily, right?'

Otherwise, with his cautious and fear-of-death character, he will fight a magician who knows himself well?

I'm afraid I don't know how to die.

However, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine. Normally, how can anyone dare to break into the lair of a great magician who has lived for hundreds of years?

The guy in front of him not only did it, but also said something that made him jealous.

"Attacks the soul and powerful illusion ability."

He himself knows his weakness best, that is the soul that has been corroded by years and has been broken!

Although I don't know if what the other party said is true or false, it has made him feel jealous.

While Jian Tong's dirty inkstone was thinking, the magician boy had already walked to the entrance of his basement.

"Wait, wait, Lord Third Magician, why don't we talk about it?"

He hurriedly shouted out the other side.

As the saying goes:

"The older the person, the more afraid of death."

"The stronger the creature, the more afraid of death."

"The longer you live, the more afraid of death."

Jiantong dirty inkstone can be said to account for all three things. You say he is not old. Isn't he old when he is more than 500 years old?

Said that he is not strong, sorry, his magic skills and experience are very strong, if he is prepared, he can at least face the first-class followers.(When I was young)

As for the long life... more than 500 years old.

Apart from this, he was also bluffed by Kanzaki Hoshino's series of performances.

Unfamiliar in appearance, the door attacked, he declared himself the door, and instantly moved and squeezed his worm clone.

Claiming to be able to attack souls and possess powerful illusions, he is very familiar with his own home, and went straight to the underground bug chamber.

This had to make him speak out about peace talks.

If it is really impossible to talk about, then... let's talk about it.

Kanzaki star also stopped without hearing the word, he is just a bluff now.

How could the newborn body transform into a perfect fairy body so quickly, and he didn't even activate the reincarnation eye.

And the half of the demon's power didn't know if the body was reshaped and disappeared. In short, he is not very sure about dealing with Marquiri Sorgen now.

The endless magic power produced by the materialization of the soul is constantly being consumed, and it seems that a lot of magic power is needed to restore the fairy body and activate the reincarnation eye.

So it’s better to have a talk, and it’s not good to force the other party too eagerly to kill the net.

But the longer the delay, the better for him.

"Talk? If you refuse to return Tosaka Sakura, there will be no talk, but I will kill you and send you to see your two old friends."

Of course, even if you want to talk, you must take the initiative.

Therefore, Kanzaki Xing gave no room for words.

"Your Excellency seems to be a bit too much. I am also a great magician who has lived for five hundred years. If I try my best, I can die with you."

There was silence for a while, and then Marquiri Sorgen's words were full of concessions.

Kanzaki, who realized this, could not win the pursuit.

"If that's the case, just do it directly. I'm just worried that I can't find the guy who makes me famous. You can barely manage it."

"In addition to being immortal and immortal, the third method has almost unlimited magic power. I haven't tried the power of unlimited magic power."

"Humph!."

Marquiri Sorgen, who was hiding in the dark, snorted coldly and had to bow his head.

But he also found a hole card.

"Your Excellency won, but Your Excellency did not immediately start to show that Tosaka Sakura seems very important to Your Excellency. After all, my soul is in her heart."

"It's easy to want her to die or to take her body directly."

Kanzaki Hoshino stood in front of the door of the basement, raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and sighed silently.

This look made Marquiri Sorgan's heart happy.

"Right bet!"

"Let's talk about how to return Tosaka Sakura back."

Although it was somewhat different from what was expected, it was still acceptable to be able to exchange Tosaka Sakura back by means of trading.

but....

With a wave of his hand, two mahogany chairs appeared beside him.

Then he sat down at random, and the other one was opposite him.

"Don't hide, come out and sit down and talk, are you afraid that I will do it directly?"

There was a rustling sound, and countless insects gradually covered the opposite chair.

Constantly squirming, gradually turned into a human form.

Then slowly revealed the previous appearance of the dirty inkstone.

But this time he looked at him with deep fear.

"Your Excellency, good means, I just want to realize one wish, not to be old, not to die, to return to youth!"

The chair under the buttocks was placed in the hall of Jian Tong's family.

And this place belonged to the depths of Ma Tong's family. He didn't even notice or discover how the other party got the chair here in the blink of an eye.

"Wake up, your soul has decayed like this, still wanting to return to youth and immortality?"

He guessed what Marquiri Sorgen would say.

It's okay for a rotten soul to regain a new life, and it's not impossible to be immortal, but Kanzaki Hoshimo doesn't want to spend so much effort on this guy.

"Be practical, why don't I bring you the next Holy Grail?"

"Your Excellency can really laugh, and the old will not believe this."

Marquiri Sorgen smiled and said a word and then stopped talking.

Looking at him eagerly.