Infinite Replacement

In a waste factory area, after knocking down their opponents, Jingyu and Altolia gathered together.

"You take them back to the castle to meet Alice. Let's go to Liudong Temple together. We will complete the ceremony there later."

He turned around and planned to leave, "I'm going to finish another thing, I said something to do two days ago."

"Isn't it difficult?" Altolia asked.

"Well, it's very simple." Jingyu waved his head without looking back.He kicked hard with his legs and jumped into the air.Behind the two groups of bat-wing black flashes of light, people have flickered away like a teleport.

Listening to the sound of all things has been opened.Believe that the other party should not know his detection method, so he did not use magic to cover his body.In this way, within Jingyu's perception... a spectator who was originally near the battlefield in Altolia, quietly leaving, was noticed by him.

It is Yanfeng Qili.When he saw Jingyu suddenly descending from the sky and blocking him, he was surprised for a moment.Then, his face returned to a blank expression.

"I finally want to understand...Why did my father suddenly ask me to find and trace Jiantong Zangyan."

The deep voice is still calm, and there is no fear of death in his eyes, but there is regret and cautious temptation.

Jingyu snorted.For those who are not afraid of death, it does not matter whether they kill or not.However, since this person is the master of Assassin, he can't get rid of the relationship that once instructed Assassin to attack Jiu Yu Mai... he must die.

In this regard, Yan Feng Qili sees more thoroughly than Tosaka.He also understands his situation and who he is facing.Even if he tried his best, he had no possibility of survival.Well, it is better to be frank.

"Make an exchange!" He raised his hand with the last spell, as a virtue: "I can tell you what Assassin got, relatively, and please tell me something. "

"Tell me." Jingyu backed his left hand and stood majestic.

The soul of Jian Tong's inkstone has always been in the brain worm.Jingyu has not yet found the location of this brainworm.This came to mind, to rely on Assassin's tracking ability.

Yan Fengqili dropped his hand and seemed to think for a while, then he lowered his eyes a bit hesitantly and said, "I have always felt empty and do not understand the meaning of my life. You are the king who has led the most subjects in history, and you must be able to Insight into people's hearts...please tell me."

No matter what I do, I feel bored. This is Yan Feng Qili's life so far.He didn’t even know why such a self without any desire would get a spell—shouldn’t it belong to those with strong desires?

It is inexplicable.

Jingyu was surprised by his inquiry, but nodded and said, "It is indeed not difficult."

He grabbed Yan Feng Qi Li with his right hand and held Yan Feng Qi Li's body.Under the latter's puzzled eyes, he popped a small group of colorful auras into his forehead without hindrance.

Yan Feng Qi Li immediately felt a little sleepy.He wanted to stand hard, even biting his tongue.However, Jingyu has the ability of a dream demon, and it is easy to control the sleep of a person who is much weaker than himself.

Yanfeng Qili quickly closed her eyes completely, but in that upright position, no one thought he was sleeping.

In fact, his consciousness is more like entering a space woven by dreams.Inside, compared with the external one second, the internal one year... until three seconds later, he seemed to be over frightened and suddenly woke up with cold sweat.

Jingyu has no interest in men's dreams.He glanced at his pale face—the blinking eyes were obviously in disbelief.

"Why? Did you not find yourself to find the real self?" Jingyu then satirized.

Yan Feng Qili did have some doubts. Was this man deliberately controlling his thinking and guiding himself into the evil way? Yes, evil way, he saw that he was actually killing more people and making more People are happy when they step into misfortune.

No, it shouldn't be you.

Since he was young, he has been cultivating the church. He has always claimed to be a believer in God.

However, he knew it well.In the identity of the other party, there is absolutely no need to specifically target him to do something.

It was only after he understood this that he could not accept it.Psychologically, I even hope that it is just Jingyu's manipulation.

Yan Feng Qili's complexion changed.For a while, it seemed that Jingyu had completely forgotten and stood aside, immersed in a self-denial like regret and depression.

However, he couldn't help but recall the joy of killing and killing, and the joy of seeing the misfortune of others.

Gradually, he sensed this kind of self and couldn't help laughing.

"Do you now think that you found out too late?" Jingyu laughed twice, "It's nothing wrong with being loyal to your desires. I am like this, so is Gilgamesh. But, I can't control it." After all, my own desires are lost."

Jingyu, he likes women very much.But he had never seen a beautiful woman, so he used force to tear up her clothes regardless of time, place, and tormented her~ until she was satisfied.

Gilgamesh likes to collect treasures, it doesn't have to be everything, it must be the treasure that makes her eye-catching.

The similarity between the two is that each desire has a'degree'.This allows them to fall into low greed without being controlled by desire.

However, Jingyu saw at a glance that Yan Feng Qili's suppressed long-term personality rebound would definitely enter a stage of runaway... Compared with the quiet appearance, his heart was crazy.

"Don't you ride?" At the end of this mortal life, Yan Feng Qili no longer had awe of Jingyu. "You and Gilgamem, as expected, are all self-righteous guys who look down on people."

He lifted the hand with the spell, "In order to make the order, Assassin, report the whereabouts of Zongtong Inkstone to Einzberen." After that, the other hand took out the black key, with a sharp blade , Stab toward his own heart.

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