Chapter 3210 The Magic Card Boy (There Are Three Layers of Fat on My Belly)

"Drink———————————!"

With Fangzheng swiping his sword down, the space in front of him was instantly shattered, and then several flying pieces of paper emerged from it and spread out in all directions.

"Al!"

"Understood, master! The connection is complete, start recycling!!"

While speaking, Al stretched out his hand, and then saw those flying pages were taken back into Al's hand, turned into a white light and disappeared.

"call……………"

Fangzheng put down Frostmourne, looked at Al beside him, and the latter smiled triumphantly at him.

"It's amazing, master, as expected of you."

"When will this be the head......"

Hearing Al's praise, Fang Zheng didn't look happy. On the contrary, he pressed his forehead helplessly and sighed softly.

After that, Fangzheng reached an agreement with Overbearing Liuli, and Overbearing Liuli allowed Fangzheng to use the mechanical dragon, but there was one condition—that is, to destroy the Black Sanctuary. According to Domineering Liuli, their domineering chaebols have ruled Arkham City for generations, but the deepest darkness under Arkham City is the Black Sanctuary, and the most difficult thing is the magicians in the Black Sanctuary. They also have A powerful magic book, and the ability to summon similar robots, which is why the grandfather of Domineering Liuli created the Demon Slayer.

According to Overbearing Liuli, if Fangzheng can completely wipe out this mysterious cult organization, then it is not impossible for her to give him the Demon Slayer Sage as a reward.

So Fangzheng began to track down the cult organization of the Black Sanctuary --- it should have been like this. But Al told Fang Zheng a piece of news that made him despair, that is, before coming to this city, Al was blocked by the great magister of the Black Sanctuary. The pages of the book were also scattered and flew to every corner of the city during the attack. Only by recovering them all can Al truly exert the power that belongs to the "Necronomicon".

And the Black Sanctuary is also looking for and snatching these pages...

When Fangzheng heard this at first, he thought why it sounded so familiar.

Then I thought about it again——Damn, isn’t this the Clow card? ! !

But this thing is much more terrifying than the Clow card.

The reason is very simple. As we all know, the Necronomicon is a magical book created by Abdullah Alhazad--it records in detail about the old seal, Nyarlathotep, Azathoth, Kru Sulu, Yugo Sothoth, Shabu Nicholas, Satogua and other gods and ancient species information.

Just like each card in the Clow card will cause a phenomenon that represents the attributes of the card itself after being scattered, think about what will happen if the pages that record Shab Nicholas or Cthulhu are scattered somewhere...

This Nima is simply a Cthulhu horror movie.

And it's a TV series.

Compared with the cuteness and fantasy of Kinomoto Sakura when she regained the Clow card, this Nima is simply too black to be black. However, as the card boy Zheng, Fang Zheng still has to pick up the magic book that hides the dark power and fight to recover the pages... How hopeless it is.

Fangzheng felt that if he was a human being, his San value would have been lost long ago.

If this is a cartoon, then it should be like "Cardcaptor Sakura", wait until the card triggers an event, Fangzheng will deal with it, defeat it after fighting with the page, and then recycle it—— such an episode It's over. If it goes well, I can write fifty or sixty episodes, and then transform the pages into cherry pages, and then evolve into transparent pages, and it will not be a problem to have a second or third season... Well, this is all random thinking.

As a prophecy spell, Fang Zheng certainly doesn't need to be so passive. In fact, relying on the guidance of the prophecy spell, he has already recovered most of the pages that have not had time to cause trouble. It's done.

"As expected of my master, I didn't expect that more than half of the pages of the book have been recovered in such a short period of time."

Compared to Fangzheng who was feeling exhausted, Al looked quite happy. After all, it was a good thing for her to be able to reclaim the pages of the book so easily.

"I am also a prophecy mage, and finding things is a specialty."

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that there is such a vast world outside... No, strictly speaking, it's just a matter of course."

Regarding his identity and background, Fang Zheng did not hide it from Al. The other party was originally the original book of the Necronomicon, and he knew a lot about it, so after listening to Fang Zheng's explanation, Al immediately understood Mostly.

People on the magical side are far more philosophical than those on the scientific side when it comes to understanding weirdness.

"How many pages are left?"

"Not much, probably only a small part... It should be collected in two or three times."

"That's good."

Hearing Al's answer, Fangzheng also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then let's find a restaurant to eat, and then go back to the hotel to get ready to rest."

Now that he had reached an agreement with Overbearing Liuli, Fang Zheng naturally asked her to be responsible for reimbursement of the investigation expenses without hesitation. Although Overbearing Liuli was very upset about this, he still nodded in agreement. So Fangzheng decisively took Al to live in the most luxurious hotel suite here, and ate and drank in high-end restaurants all over Arkham City in the name of investigation every day.

Although Overbearing Liuli turned pale every time he saw the bill, it didn't affect Fang Zheng at all.

After all, such a handsome guy works for you, and it is only natural to pay a small amount of money.

For a handsome man like him, he can make money just by looking at him, okay?

"Ok……………?"

However, just as Fangzheng walked out of the alley, he suddenly stopped and looked forward.

"What's the matter? Master?"

"It seems that we have a visitor."

Accompanied by Fang Zheng's words, a figure quietly appeared at the exit of the alley. It was a young man with long blond hair and eyes, wearing black tights. Not only that, through his open clothes, he can even clearly see the eight-pack abs inside.

".........!"

The moment she saw the blond man, Elton became nervous. She took a few steps back and stared at him warily.

"Be careful, my lord, this man is dangerous!"

"It's just a blonde sissy, what's the danger?"

Fang Zheng snorted softly, then looked at the other party.

"Hello, sissy with eight-pack abs, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, it should be the first time we meet, Mr. Yuki Masa."

However, facing Fang Zheng's question, the other party seemed quite calm, and he slowly raised his hand.

"Let me also report my name. I am the great magister Tyrion, a person who pursues the truth of magic."

"Be careful, my lord!"

At this moment, Al also spoke hastily.

"This man is the Great Magister of the Black Sanctuary!"

"So that's it, the opponent's boss came to die on his own initiative."

Fangzheng silently drew out Frostmourne.

"That's just right, and it saves me the trouble of finding you. Since you're all here, then stay here."

Before the words fell, Fang Zheng's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the blond man, with Frostmourne in his hand slashing down head-on. Facing Fangzheng's blow, the blond man showed a complacent and calm smile, then he raised his right hand, facing Frostmourne...

"Ah ah ah ah ah-----!!!"

The next moment, with the screams, the blond man flew upside down and hit the wall on the other side heavily. His right arm had already turned black, like rotten flesh that had rotted and swollen after frostbite. Piece.

"Hahahaha, how is it? Isn't it interesting?"

Fangzheng held Frostmourne with a grin, and stared at the enemy in front of him with a cold smile. From the time they met, he had guessed the sissy's reaction from the pretentious smell on the other party, so he deliberately suppressed the dead spirit breath of Frostmourne and launched an attack. In Fangzheng's mind, since the opponent dared to appear in front of him, he must have considerable confidence in his own strength.

In this case, if she put on a posture of attacking rashly, that sissy who thinks highly of herself will definitely try to show her strength to give him a blow.

So Fangzheng put on an arrogant attitude, and then he slashed at Frostmourne with his restrained breath.

Sure enough, this sissy idiot not only did not avoid, on the contrary, he planned to "teach himself a lesson", so at the moment of contact, Fang Zheng released the power of Frostmourne without hesitation——————— When he felt the power of the undead suddenly released from the big sword in front of him, his expression was so funny.

Of course, Fangzheng wouldn't taunt and wait for the opponent to fight back like an idiot boss. The moment he spoke, he raised his sword again and slashed at the opponent. The opponent barely avoided the previous blow, but at this moment his body was already eroded by the cold air of Frostmourne, Fang Zheng didn't think he still had the means to fight against him.

However……………

"MASTER!!"

Just when Fangzheng was about to cut this sissy off the horse, suddenly, a voice sounded from his side, and then he saw a girl in a black dress who was very similar to Al appear out of thin air. She clenched her right fist and waved at Fangzheng. out. Accompanied by the girl's movements, a bright red magic circle appeared in front of her, and a huge steel fist blasted out of it, hitting Fang Zheng.

"boom!!!!"

There was a violent impact, and the shock wave caused the entire alley to collapse and spread, dust scattered in all directions, and was blown away by strong smoke.

The bright red steel fist stopped just a thin line away from Fangzheng, and a silver metal giant dragon emerged from the air. It stretched out its sharp claws, and firmly held down the fist, staring at him coldly. looking at the girl in front of her. And just in front of the Fist of Steel, Fangzheng held Frostmourne behind his back with both hands, and stabbed it firmly into the blond, sissy chest with eight-pack abs.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

It seemed that even the blond sissy herself didn't expect such an ending. He widened his eyes and looked at Fangzheng in disbelief.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in serving the audience with you coming and going. Since you took the initiative to die, then die obediently!"

As he spoke, Fangzheng pulled out Frostmourne forcefully, and the black blade was pulled out from the blonde sissy's body. At the same time, the chains of soul bound his soul, pulling it out of his body. It was pulled out, and then turned into a gust of cold wind and sucked into the blade of Frostmourne.

"How is it possible? MASTER!!!"

Seeing this scene, the girl in the black dress immediately screamed, but before she could make any further movements, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at her, and then countless shadowy tentacles shot out from under her body in a blink of an eye. He was tightly bound and pulled into the dark bottomless abyss.

"call……………"

Fangzheng put down the Frostmourne in his hand, and the metal dragon also disappeared. Only the corpse of the blond sissy lay in front of him, without a sound.

"I didn't expect you to be able to defeat him so easily......"

At this moment, Al also came over, looking at the blond sissy corpse in surprise, she knew how powerful the other party was, after all, he was defeated by him driving the ghost machine god, but now, he died like this in a In human hands?

Although according to Fangzheng's words, he is not considered a human being...

"It's just the leader of a cult organization. Isn't it easy to deal with this kind of guy? If he came here in a mecha from the beginning, it might be a little troublesome. Who do you blame if you have to pretend to be an idiot?"

Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders and snorted coldly.

Just kidding, who is he? If you have to deal with such a guy, you have to be entangled to the death, so why deal with Chaos as a god, just go home and celebrate the New Year.

Having said this, Fangzheng turned his head and looked at the golden-haired sissy corpse again.

"That's all right now, we can use this guy's body to deal with business. I don't think Miss Domineering will have any objections to our reimbursement of the bill this time."