The inkstone between Tong Dirty suddenly frowned and said in a low voice.

“… What did you do?"

"I'm also a user of water magic."

Wang Mu raised his head confidently and stared at the old worm in front of him.

The palm of the Crazy Hell gathered dark matter, gently covering the chains that reached into Shen.

“… It spreads my abilities like a virus.

Dark matter is like a living thing, wandering along the chain to every corner of the room.

When it comes to the bugs in the wormhole, it literally shows its fangs and grimaces at the bugs at a terrifying speed. In addition, each imprinted worm is also transmitting dark matter to other insects in the vicinity......

- Viruses.

There is only one word to describe it.

"Bugs are not like animals. They have no fear. So my ability is to get a tattoo on them. But you are different, inkstone, you are self-conscious, as long as there are self-aware creatures, there will be fear, and if there is fear, there will be no escape from my 'nightmare robbery'.

"I named it the Nightmare Chain."

Wang Mu continued. I don't know what kind of insect you're going to pin your consciousness on, but the consciousness I'm going to find is probably endless, so let's do that. ”

"In that case, you won't be able to use soul transfer to get rid of other bugs."

"Imp..."

Tong Mei was drunk and wanted to make a sarcastic smile, but he found that his face had twitched and made this expression.

Are you scared?

For five hundred years, the Holy Grails are coming again, and they may never rot...... But at this critical moment, the wasted wild goose night that was connected by the unknown magician and Yingling struck the door......

Myself...... Will it die?

No, how is it possible, this dirty and big inkstone will live forever......

Although the heart has been shaken, 500 years of grief have prevailed.

Tong Dirty Yan forced himself to calm down, raised the dead wood's fingers, and recited the incantation.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mu smiled.

“-”

Abandoned good insect magic, water magic itself has long been used.

At Shi's voice, the moisture in the air began to gather around him, turning into a thin rope. The rope quickly bypassed the dense iron chains and rushed towards Wang Mu.

"Germany?

Hearing the spell, Wang Mu suddenly felt very interesting.

Even my own mantras were written in German. Even after 500 years, I will never forget the saint of winter...... No, even your magic must be taught by her.

Wang Mu didn't need to set off, about five meters in the water beside him, Diru Mu would dodge and use the red rose to perfectly destroy these two magics.

The magic was destroyed, and the child's filthy inkstone didn't care, but quickly chanted the incantation.

"Thorn!"

These droplets, which should have been useless, are like slender poisonous needles in the process of turning into shapes one after another.

I'm afraid there are hundreds.

They pounced on Wang Mu faster than before.

… He was indeed a great magician.

Kenneth has a memory, and he knows that it is not difficult to perform a trick, but it takes a lot of skill to add other variations to a trick that has already been performed, because there are so many subtleties involved. It is impossible for a beginner to learn magic.

But it didn't work out.

The hero's suppression of humanity is absolute, and this attack speed is not enough for spearmen, who are known for their agility.

Red roses are impenetrable in the air, and when they touch the magic gun, the sharp thorns always turn into water, dripping onto the dark green stone slabs.

"Good job, spearman." Wang Mu praised.

Dimudo smiled and slung the gun over his shoulder.

"Such an attack is insignificant to me compared to a saber."

"Nope! The filthy inkstone of the child can't die here!"

Seeing that the magic had no effect, the child's dirty inkstone eyes began to redden, and he roared angrily.

"All hatches!

At this time, Jiantong Zangyan actually planned to hatch all the seal insects without reservation, turn them into sword-winged insects, and gain a little vitality.

"You think I'm a hero waiting for the boss to get angry?"

With a move of his right hand, Mu Wu pulled down the iron chain next to him fiercely.

"Come out, your core!"

The chain didn't know when, it had been circling Tong Yan's back, and suddenly attacked him under the command of Wang Mu.

After a violent puncture, a disgusting bug was dragged out of its body by a chain. When the worms are pulled out, the worms that originally formed the shape of the "inner inkstone" scatter and flee.

The bug writhed and writhed, emitting a sharp human language.

"Nope! How did you find it?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Wang Mu stopped and dragged the chain to the ground. He saw the pesky sigiled bug struggling to break free.

"You can disguise a person's form, but magic cannot. When you use magic, the magic must come from your host's worm. If you give up, it may take a little effort. Unfortunately, I'm the type of person who has a sharper sense of magic.

When the magic circuit was successfully transplanted, Wang Mu found that his body could subconsciously perceive magic, and after such a long period of magic, his eyes could also see the flow of magic.

Maybe that's the prototype of the Magic Eye?" Wang Mu's thoughts.

"Wait! The old man is willing to replace all the things of the Tang family! Please also settle the old husband and wife!"

Seeing that it was impossible for him to break free from the chains, the Tong Dirty Inkstone had no dignity to plead.

"Whether it's the Holy Grail War or something else, as long as this old man is alive, we will definitely do our best to help the adults achieve their goals!" Please ......"

Then it can't be said.

The black dark matter had carved Yin Sen's face into its insects, and the nightmarish predatory abilities were at work, and Tong Zangyan was horrified to find that all the magical knowledge he had mastered, like ice melting in water, was disappearing from its mind little by little.

"I told you I was going to kill you without doing anything."

Wang Mushen frowned and said, suddenly covering his mouth and squatting down in disgust.

"Master?"

Seeing that his lord was strange and came to him worriedly, Wang Mu carefully helped him up.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay... Five Hundred Years of Magical ...... A little toy..."

Esoteric words spat out of his mouth, and all kinds of complex magic, exquisite skills, and some forbidden arts that had long been lost continued to emerge in Wang Mu's mind.

It's too big.

It was too big for Wang Mu to bear.

But the good news is that it's just "uncomfortable", without real physical trauma, madness and hellish forces can be trusted.

"What did you do...... My husband's memory...... My husband's memories ......"

The sound of the stone became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared.

He lost his magic and was unable to keep his soul, slowly assimilated by the worm's instincts.

Maybe in a few days, he'll be a complete worm.

But Wang Mu didn't intend to let him go.

"It's time to end your sinful life, Stone."

After Wang Mu waited for him to get better, he was sent to hell, and Tong Zangyan slowly grinded to death.

With a crackling sound, the magician named between Tang and Zangyan, and after five hundred years of struggle, he finally ushered in the death that was most suitable for him at this time

Trampled to death like a bug.

"Lancer, destroy this place."

"Yes!"

After that, the Queen Mother walked out of the stinky wormhole with her head covered and without looking back.

When he passed the basement door, Wang Mu squatted down and looked at the frightened Ying Ying with a smile.

"Come on, your nightmare is over."

With that, he picked up Sakura and left the nightmare that nearly ruined her future.

The levy between the Tong family is completely over.

The queen mother walked out of Tong Mei's house with cherry blossoms in her arms, and found Tong Mei in the night of the blood goose among a big tree.

His face was pale, his breathing was short, his veins were bursting out, his ears and nose were bleeding, and he seemed to have suffered a lot from the commotion caused by the moment of the worm attack.

But even so, when he saw the purple-haired little girl in Wang Mu's arms, he still struggled to come over.

"Big... Sakura, it's great you're okay......"

Tears were left in his blind eyes, and the Shen family's hand touched Sakura's head, but he hesitated to take back half of the Shen family, afraid that his blood would stain Sakura.

"It's a shame that you can bear it, Yan Ye Yan."

Wang Mu put down the cherry, and then went to Yanye's side to support him.

"Thanks to your magic, I didn't get sucked dry by the bugs."

"I'm sorry, I'm worried that you won't stick to your backhand." Wang Mu said blankly.

Yan Ye smiled bitterly and gently pressed his palm, which was still trembling.

"You have to persevere, and if you don't, you're trampling on my will, even if it means my life."

He looked at the cherry blossoms again, his eyes full of tenderness. "Luckily, Sakura has been saved, so I'm willing to die."

Wang Mu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

It is rare for a person to do the night scene between Tong Yan, and soon it became a copy of Wei Gong, living a pure life for others, and even his own life is gone.

It's just that no one can understand.

Whether you prefer cinnamon or plain. Lin Sakura couldn't understand the relationship between the Eastern Goose, and in the middle of the night, one of the people who put him as the main culprit ruined his family, and the other would not obey him for the sample of the inkstone that was soiled between the Eastern Goose.

Compared to the victors in life, the old man is miserable.

However, there may also be Yanye's own Pan among them, such as excess self-consciousness or something......

"That's why all five games are about playing...... Wang Mu underestimated a sentence.

"Wang Mu?

"Nothing.

Wang Mu looked at Tong Yan and asked.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Me?"

At night, Tong Yan struggled with a hideous smile.

"There's one more thing I have to do, and that's that person - I can't forgive Kosaka!" Trample on Kui's happiness and push Sakura to hell, no matter what the reason for his death!"

There was a thick murderous aura exuding from his body, so Ying, who was a little cowering, hid behind Wang Mu and clutched his clothes tightly.

"I support your idea...... But you can't rush to the far board room like this to find the right time?"

Wang Mu watched him shake his body three times with every step he took, and shook his head helplessly.

"Reprisals shall be carried out in accordance with the Basic Law. If you don't have an idea, you're going to die. You don't know the difference between yourself and time, do you?

To put it bluntly, Tong Yan is now a collapsed magician in the night, half-dead, and has no other cards except for a little advantage in spirit.

When Gilgamesh wasn't serious.

"Is there any other way than to fight to the death?" My body won't allow me to do that. Tong Yan laughed at herself at night.

"If I let the Berserk kill Archer, it will be my victory. If I lose him, I will have to wait for his death. ”

"Uncle... Are you going to kill your father?

At this time, Sakura, who had been silent, spoke.

Her tone was very indifferent, like Wang Mu and Tong Yan discussing the enemy at night were irrelevant.

"Oh, I'm going to make that bastard ......"

"Wild goose night!

Wang Mu interrupted him and said solemnly.

Don't you think it's cruel to let a little girl hear something like that?"

Tong Yan heard Wang Mu wake up suddenly at night, but Zhang Hui didn't know what to say at this time, so she could only pull up the hood and hide, in the shadows.

“… I'm sorry. ”

"That's it. You're just bitten by an angry Archer. I'll count the rest. ”

At this time, Drumdo's cleaning work had been completed, and the dazzling streamers gathered around Wang Mu and turned into a human form.

"Master, Tang Xia has been cleaned up."

"Okay." Wang Mu looked at Tong Yan's night.

"Next, are you going to take Sakura back to a distant mountain town?"

"No..."

At night, Tong Yan only thought about it a little, and immediately replied.

"If you can, I hope Wang Mu can take care of her, it's too dangerous for Sakura to be a dying man like me." I can also trust your character, but I don't know if this will cause you any trouble.

"This is not true. I can afford to raise a little girl. ”

Wang Mu looked at the cherry blossoms that were looking at him, and took Tong Yan to entrust him at night.

"Don't even think about it. I'm going to take her back to my magic room and settle her down.

"Understood." Tong Yan nodded at night.

Later, he said, the Tong family was declining so fast that it seemed to regard the ruins as his base camp.

Wang Mu also picked up Tong Ying and walked on the way back to the hotel.

Because the weather was very cold, Wang Mu put on his coat and should be on his body, which allowed him to only keep out the cold with short sleeves, but the current strengthening is not worth paying attention to, at most a few people on the street sleep at night with surprised eyes.

Halfway through, Sakura shrunk into her skirt and suddenly opened her mouth.

"Big brother, uncle...... Will he die?

"Yes."

"Will my father die too?"

Wang Mu hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully. “… Yes. ”

"What about Big Brother and Sakura?"

“…”