"Stubbornness does not constitute a condition for negotiation. If you are not in a critical juncture, you will not bow to me." Shi Lang answered calmly.

"As expected of Fujimaru, the hard-talking skills are really not reduced back then. However, it is true. It is not good for you or me whether it is fighting or continuing to procrastinate. It must be quite difficult for you to maintain this fictitious posture, right? I have no taboos, but you are a dragger."

Seeing Shirou's face became cold, Sajo Aige was also worried about Shirou's trouble at this time.

At this time, the Shilang couldn't afford to hold it, and she couldn't hold it, so she smiled and said: "Well, after all, you defeated me in the past, so I take a step back, and this time you will be victorious. Your trophy , I have stayed in the Magic Workshop. Also, Arthur..."

Looking at Sajiao Aige's gaze, the old sword clenched the salvation sword in his hand with a vigilant face, but Sajiao Aige showed a bright smile, "Thank you for meeting you, thank you for your betrayal, and thank you even more. That sword..."

After all, her figure faded away and eventually disappeared.

"What does she mean?" Old Jian was puzzled.

Old Shan looked at the old sword and said with his chest folded: "Your brain is really not bright enough. However, it turned on a terrible switch."

The old sword was puzzled: "???"

Old Flash sighed, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "With your head, don't provoke too many women, especially women like Ishtar."

The old sword is even more puzzled.

"The most dangerous person... really is you."

Seeing the disappearance of Sajo Aige, Shirou let out a deep breath, and the surrounding vision disappeared.

The Star Emperor also disappeared, and Shi Lang returned to his original form.

"It's finally over..."

Some tired whispers, Shi Lang's face was tired.

The Star Emperor, this is Shi Lang's strongest posture, but it is also too tiring, far surpassing the original Moon Emperor.

However, it is finally over.

Going beyond the past, he personally beheaded the once desperate Beast Ⅵ, avenged the hatred of the past, and forced back the Shajo Aige who was the king of evil.

Now it's safe.

Shirou turned around, looked at Mordred not far away, spread his hands, "Come on, Mordred, let mother hug you."

Tired, sleepy, but precious, but safe and sound.

Now, Shirou just wanted to hug Mordred, because that was what he was most nervous about.

But

Mordred looked at him full of black lines, feeling doubly speechless.

"What's the matter, Mordred?" Shirou asked suspiciously, "Don't let your mother hug you?"

Mordred: "..."

Boss, even if you are pretending, at least look at yourself first to see if you have changed back!

Mordred covered his face.

It turns out that the King of Eternity is a real natural stayer!

...

pS; That's it for today, good night~!

Chapter 127: Father and Daughter Harmony...This style of painting is wrong!

In the darkness.

The endless miasma mixed with the indescribable evils of the other world turned into a boiling purgatory, and Qihuang in the killing house carried Ayaka Shajo on his back.

However, even in this purgatory-like animal body, she gradually weakened, and finally fell to the ground.

The vain sweat dripped from his forehead bit by bit, and his vision became extremely blurred.

But she knew that she could not fall here.

Otherwise, everything is over.

Sajo Ayaka has fainted, life or death is unknown, and she is the half of Beast, she can definitely find the way of life in this body of Beast.

However, this is just a luxury.

Hope is getting faint.

The black, chaotic miasma turned into a poisonous snake, entangled her body and entangled her limbs, trying to drag her into the abyss of miasma, annihilate her, and digest her.

She woke up quickly, and used 【Various Stagnation】to root out the surrounding miasma snakes one by one and wipe them out.

However, this is just a futile struggle.

She is half of Beast, but not Beast.

She did not enter the world of Demon Bodhisattva, she was just a human with the power of Beast.

The horizon gradually blurred, the consciousness became dimmed, and the human self began to wear away.

Kiara knew that he might be real, so he could only come here.

I thought I would be killed by the Demon Bodhisattva, but eventually died here.

However, it can also be said that it was the hand of the devilish Bodhisattva, but it is strange that the killing courtyard Qihuang's heart does not have half hatred, but rather cares about the sad face of the devilish Bodhisattva.

Yes, I care.

Qihuang in the killing house didn't understand what he should obviously hate, but at the last point of the interweaving of life and death, what really surged in his heart was doubt.

Why, the other me?

Perhaps this is the innocence of Qihuang in the killing house, the innocence that the Demon Bodhisattva has always despised and sneered at.

But in her heart, there is no hatred or sorrow, some, only questions.

Yes, only a pity.

It's not because of his own life that it is a pity, but it is a pity that Sajo Ayaka could not be saved.

——Are you so sorry about this?

There is a voice asking.