I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World - Chapter 647
[Chapter 643: Joan of Arc with a Bad Heart]
Xiao Nan took the talisman and was about to kill the tentacle monster on the spot.
“Please wait.” Kanzaki Kaori hurriedly stopped her, “I still have a companion inside, so I can’t just attack like this.”
“Companion?” Xiao Nan frowned.
Is there a partner who came to participate in the event?
“She is the heroic spirit of this world, but not as an event participant, but as a judge sent by the gods of this world…” Kanzaki Kaori briefly explained Joan of Arc’s identity.
Her attitude was quite firm.
In any case, there is no way for her to ignore Joan of Arc and ignore it.
Xiao Nan was thinking.
A heroic spirit who has not opened a can seems to be free to rescue, but if this heroic spirit has the qualifications to open a can, after being rescued, it will undoubtedly stand on the opponent’s side, wouldn’t it add another enemy?
“But if you continue like this, the people inside are equally dangerous.” Uchiha Itachi suddenly said, “It’s better to dismember together, using each method to make the space as stable as possible, it is better than doing nothing at all.”
“That’s right .
“Xiao Nan also made a decision, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Kanzaki Kaori, and said solemnly, “This is the will of the adults, you really want to stop me?”
Kanzaki Kaori was silent.
Joan of Arc has not opened the jar, and it is indeed dangerous to continue like this.
Whether it is safe or not is still unknown.
Is it just a fight?
“I understand.”
Kanzaki Kaori is not a person who looks ahead, looking at the appearance of the people in front of him, I’m afraid there is no way to deal with the chaotic space in the monster’s body.
It’s just a gamble.
I swear to the power of this body, this time, I will use this power to rescue Jeanne no matter what.
Kanzaki Kaori erected the Seven Days and Seven Nights in his hand in front of him, her resolute face reflected on the body of the knife, and her eyes were full of mysterious light.
Shikigami · Sorrow!
In an instant, countless small shikigami of different shapes emerged from the void, each showing their magical powers, swooping towards the huge tentacle monster, biting, burning, cutting, and rapidly dissolving it by various means. huge body.
Konan and Uchiha Itachi were secretly surprised.
They had absolutely no idea where these shikigami came from.
Although they didn’t look very strong individually, the number, strange postures, and elusive abilities, even if they were, should not be underestimated.
Kanzaki Kaori couldn’t care less.
Rather than let the rest of the people rudely do it, it is better for her to dismember.
She took a slow breath, her eyes were full of radiance, and the long knife in her hand cut tens of thousands of cuts in an instant. The speed was so fast that even the air didn’t have time to react, but the whole space seemed to stand still, and then collapsed suddenly. broken.
Konan and Uchiha Itachi again narrowed their pupils.
Definitely a purple rare skill!
And it is very powerful, slashing tens of thousands of knives in one breath, overlapping each other, no matter how you defend, there will always be weak points, and they cannot be resisted under interaction.
You can’t go wrong, this is a nirvana!
Among them, Uchiha Itachi is better, but Xiaonan’s eyes are a little uncertain. This move is too restrained for her. If it is in the stage of destiny, it is enough to clean up the entire space of the stage of destiny before Fu Lu is excited. In an instant, all the talismans she arranged were torn apart.
fortunately.
Now that she knows this trump card, it is not a trump card. She still has a chance to think about countermeasures, which is better than encountering it suddenly on the stage of fate.
Xiao Nan felt more and more that the talismans and hole cards in her own hands were too few, far from enough.
anyway.
She must win this Holy Grail War!
At this time, Kanzaki Kaori’s slashing has also had an effect. All the tentacles of the monster have been cut off. Starting from the skin, they are continuously dismembered inward. The wreckage turns into black dust and disperses with the wind. Can’t sound anymore.
Then Jill roared angrily.
But the space began to distort, and the roaring sound became chaotic and harsh after passing through the distorted space.
The inner Joan of Arc only felt that there was endless space squeezing, spinning, and pulling her body. Tokiomi Tosaka, who was next to her, had already gone somewhere, and the Noble Phantasm had become tattered under the continuous high-load use. Unstoppable.
What awaits her is not being banished from space.
Instead, it was completely torn apart by spatial turbulence.
Is it over?
It seemed that the power of the evil god still remained in her consciousness, disturbing her thoughts, making her unable to listen to the voice of the Lord, or even to make a complete prayer.
The most important thing is that she clearly knows the emotions that are emerging in her heart at the moment.
– not reconciled.
Mingming is about to touch that wish, to be able to regain control of his own destiny, and to be able to continue to survive with infinite possibilities just like when he was a child.
But how could she not be reconciled.
Everything is her own choice. She has never had resentment or reluctance, but now, this reluctance, this unwillingness, and this resentment are so clear.
Is this the power of the evil god?
There was a smile on Joan’s face, which was different from the gentleness of the past, and there was some kind of bleak irony in this smile.
Jill… Really got the power to deal with her.
Joan of Arc’s hands holding the flag no longer exerted any force, allowing herself to be torn apart like the clothes in the washing machine.
She gave up prayer and struggle. At this moment, she no longer gave herself to the Lord, but to her destiny.
She didn’t even notice it herself.
Her pupils that were supposed to be lavender, did not know when a pale golden color appeared, like a burning fire.
“Joan of Arc—!” The
sudden roar seemed to interrupt Joan of Arc’s chaotic thinking. She opened her eyes diligently, and out of the black vortex was Jill’s chaotic and funny face.
“No, you can’t leave me, Joan of Arc!” Jill seemed to be crying, with undisguised desire in his big bulging eyes, possession, blasphemy, he grabbed hard Living on Joan’s flagpole, the blue veins on the dry palm burst out, and the constant force seems to be trying to pull Joan out of the twisted and collapsed space.
“Jill…” Joan of
Arc looked at this ugly-looking friend from the past, and suddenly narrowed her eyes, revealing a wicked smile.
Then, she let go of the flagpole.
“No—!” Jill screamed in a heart-wrenching pain.
“This is revenge.”
Joan of Arc silently said the last sentence. At this moment, there was indeed a sense of revenge in her heart, but Jill’s painful and mourning face disappeared in her eyes in an instant. She seems to have fallen into an endlessly twisted world, the space is twisted, the body is twisted, and the light is also twisted.
She was constantly being pulled in such a twisted world.
The armor made of magic power shattered like this.
However, she suddenly struggled.
[End of this Chapter]
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