"Magician, Araya Zonglian." A slightly distressed male voice sounded slowly.

"Dead disciple?" Araya Zonglian glanced at Yusheng Ryunosuke's scarlet dead disciple's eyes and frowned slightly.

"The most important "ordinary" was attacked and killed by the Dead Apostles just after the two ceremonies, hindered by the restraint? Could it be said that this path to the root is the correct one? "

Aura Ye Zonglian said with a little surprise.

"Hey, it's not good to hang me here and think about it by yourself there!!"

Before he finished speaking, Yusheng Ryunosuke suddenly appeared behind Kuraya Zonglian, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards his carotid artery.

"Don't be afraid, King Kong!"

Two circles with Sanskrit characters circulating inside suddenly appeared.

One blocked Ryunosuke's dagger in front of Araya Zonglian, and the other covered Ryunosuke's entire body.

As if the pause button was pressed, Ryunosuke maintained the posture of throwing a knife, stiff in mid-air, unable to move any limbs except his head.

Araya Zonglian's origin is "stillness". With his unique origin awakening technique, he has successfully awakened his origin and applied it to the enchantment technique.

However, Ryunosuke Uyu was stopped by the concept of "stillness" attached to his barrier.

The next second, a ferocious boxing slammed into Ryunosuke's abdomen, his fist pierced through the entire abdomen, and his forearm even touched the air behind Ryunosuke.

Araya Zonglian withdrew his fist, and as he pulled out his arm, blood splattered everywhere.

However, the splashed blood was captured by the concept of "stillness", like a splendid flower, floating in mid-air in a splashed posture.

Araya Zonglian took off the short knife in Ryunosuke's hand with annoyed expression and cut off his limbs.

"Who is your elder?" After confirming that Yusheng Ryunosuke was subdued, Araya Zonglian said with a slightly distressed look at Ryunosuke's abdomen that had begun to recover.

Although the other party lacked experience in fighting, this kind of superb immortality was only possessed by high-ranking dead disciples, and such dead disciples were often the direct descendants of the ancestors of the dead disciples.

Asking the affiliation clearly, and determining the risk that killing Ryunosuke will bring is the most important thing for Araya Zonglian at the moment.

Therefore, Araya Zonglian deliberately did not stop Ryunosuke's head so that he could speak freely.

Ryunosuke stared blankly at the blood spattering from his abdomen, with a very intoxicated smile on his face. "What, the most beautiful color is in my stomach. I said it earlier, I have been looking for it for more than 20 years."

"Can't we communicate?" Araya Zonglian frowned and took a deep look at Yusheng Ryunosuke.

"So that's the case, "seeking the origin of death", seeing your own death, immersed in the impulse of origin, unable to extricate yourself? "

"Since I can't ask anything, then..." Huangye Zonglian raised her palm, and the circle slowly emerged.

"Wait for a while, Barrier Araiya Zonglian, if Ryunosuke died here, I would be very troubled." A distressed voice sounded softly.

Huangye Zonglian turned his head and looked at the end of the unmanned street walking slowly, like the figure of an ancient noble, his pupils shrank slightly.

"The Fourteenth Patriarch of the Dead Apostles, the "Financial Demon King" Van Feim? ! Why are you here, one of the three oldest dead apostles? "

"Well, I seem to have heard that you disappeared after losing to Heiji of the eclipse in the European power struggle three years ago. Did you hide in this far east place?"

Alan Ye Zonglian said with a sad face. Even as a high-ranking enchantment master, facing a super-special existence like the ancestor of the dead disciple, he can only be sure of saving his life.

It doesn't matter if he is dead or not, but he has just determined that the two ceremonies can reach the root cause, but he doesn't want to give up the important item Hei Tong Qianye.

"It's really annoying to have the scars open."

Hearing Heiji's name, Fan Feimu frowned and glanced at Ryunosuke, who was immersed in blood. He focused the teaching of his eyes on Araya Zonglian.

"I heard that Mr. Araya has the technology for the origin of safe awakening? I'm short of manpower recently, can I give up my love?"

"Huh?! Use my technology to strengthen the troops, sorry, I don't want to get involved in the game of power between you and Heiji." Araya Zonglian said with a sad face.

Fanfeim glanced at Hei Tong Gan, who was already frightened, and looked at Araya Zonglian with interest.

Aya Zonglian, who noticed Fanfeim's movements, became more and more distressed.

"Well, it just so happens that my spiral barrier structure needs a lot of capital injection. The financial devil who controls a lot of chaebols shouldn't care about that amount of money, right?"

"Happy cooperation." Van Feim said with a chuckle.

Araya Zonglian nodded and focused on Hei Tong Ganya.

"Then, the first thing to do is to modify your memory."

"Eh?!" Hei Tonggan was also confused.

Before leaving, Huangye Zonglian silently took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

Wasting mana for Hei Tong to treat injuries or something, sorry, it's just a prop, it's not enough for him to do this.

In a park near Guanshan College of Higher Education, two ceremonies just after school came here.

The two ceremonies dressed in kimonos ignored the astonishing gazes of passers-by and slowly walked towards the fountain in the center of the park.

"Cuckoo!" Yu sat on the edge of the fountain, holding corn cobs in one hand and corn kernels in the other, feeding the dozen or so pigeons that surrounded him.

After scaring away a few pigeons, the two rituals walked to Yu's side, stood still, and the indifferent expression on his face suddenly changed, revealing a hearty smile.

"Hey, uncle, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Just arrived, why did you specifically call me out?" You shrugged, not even handling the corn cobs in his hand, pretending to be stupid.

"Of course it's a date~"

Chapter 445 Help me calculate...

Yu raised his head and looked at the pretty girl in kimono in front of him.

Like ink, the black hair that just touched the shoulders looked like a random cut, but it was unusually commensurate with a girl, just like a classical aristocratic daughter.

She was wearing a slightly plain light blue kimono with a red leather jacket over it. The style was a bit weird, but it complemented her delicate and neutral face so well.

"It's a date? In fact, it's just to pay you for tossing around." He threw the corn kernels in his hand on the ground and let the pigeons peck at it. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

After two years of getting along, Yu has become accustomed to getting along with Liang Yizhi. She is very curious about the outside world. She often pulls him out to go shopping, does not buy anything, does not contact, just watches from the sidelines, and it is no wonder that Yu is talking about this. Behavior.

"Have an opinion?!" Liang Yizhi raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her hips, and said with a displeased face.

"That's not enough, but this time, what interesting activities do you have?" Yu stood up, patted his pants, and said to Liang Yizhi.

No matter how big Guanbuzi City was, after two years of playing, Liangyizhi was tired of it, and the two rituals were too troublesome and only rejected the suggestion of going to other urban areas.

So, Liang Yizhi should have found something new and asked him to come out to continue this loitering behavior.