1041 What Should I Call You?

In the central square of the Quartz Gate like a gem castle, a pillar of fire rose up, illuminating the night while burning the atmosphere, releasing high temperatures.

Luo Zhen stood in front of the pillar of fire that rose from the explosion. The pitch-black coat on his body flipped rapidly, but his figure stood there firmly, bathed in the blast wind and flames, without changing his face.

In the entire square, apart from Luo Zhen, the only ones who could remain indifferent in the blast were twelve coffins arranged in a fan shape, and the girls lying inside were still asleep, letting the blast blow by.

I don't know how long this situation lasted before it stopped.

The pillar of fire descended slowly and disappeared.

The blast gradually calmed down and dissipated.

When everything was calm, the incomparably huge magical power in the square had disappeared, and even the people who obtained this power by means of villains almost disappeared.

Under the grand explosion, what remained in place was no longer Zaharias' pretentious businessman posture, but a dilapidated body, not only his hands and feet, but even most of his body had disappeared.

"Goo... ah..."

The arms dealer named Zaharias lay on the ground with his body in his arms, howling in pain that he couldn't even reproduce in his throat.

Integrate many Hun ghost tribes, become a monk by selling weapons, and finally defeat the Karyana Territory, seize the territory of the King of War, and become the speaker of the Nilepusi Provisional Self-Government. "Guang Yebo" wreaked havoc everywhere, defeated the lords of the Principality of Ordialu and the Caucasus, and almost promoted the awakening of the Fourth True Ancestor, the mighty arms dealer——Baltasaru Zaharia s.

This is his end.

"How...how...how...how..."

Zaharias moaned silently while writhing his stump in pain.

"I...obviously got nine base bodies...even people from the three major empires of the night couldn't do it...and also got the right to control so many beasts of the true ancestor...I got immortality life and mighty power...why...why..."

Zaharias kept screaming.

Indeed, a mere arms dealer can not only become the master of a leader, but also deflate the nobles and royal families of the King of War domain and the extinct dynasty. In the end, he collected a total of nine substrates, which single-handedly promoted the awakening of the fourth true ancestor. As far as it is concerned, it is undoubtedly quite brilliant.

In this "Banquet of Flame" ceremony, this person is the most ordinary person with the lowest status, even Luo Zhen has much more background than him, at least he bears the name of a son of god and brother of a witch , It can be said that no one in the circle knows.

However, Zaharias was able to climb all the way here only by relying on his identity and ability as an arms dealer, which is really rare.

Unfortunately...

"Many acts of unrighteousness will lead to self-death. You have really fully interpreted this sentence."

Luo Zhen looked at Zaharias who was lying on the scorched ground with his crippled body in his eyes, and spoke like this.

"Since we are going to start a war, we must have the consciousness of being affected by the war. As a businessman who sells weapons and tries to make a fortune through war, he should have such an end."

Luo Zhen raised his hand without any hesitation,

Stretched in the direction of Zaharias.

Zaharia suddenly trembled with fear.

Until this moment, Zaharias felt death.

Although Zaharias is already the servant of the blood of the immortal vampire, even if he suffered such a serious injury, he still has not died. As long as it takes a while, such a serious injury will recover, but this does not mean that He will not die.

Generally speaking, as long as the heart or brain in charge of blood is smashed, even a vampire will die.

However, the higher the rank of a vampire, the closer he is to the true ancestor, the stronger the curse of immortality will be. If the true ancestor, even if the heart is pierced and the brain is smashed, it will not die, right?

Unless it was given a vital point through the heart by a weapon like the holy gun, which claims to be able to kill even the ancestors.

Otherwise, no matter how serious the injury was, the True Ancestor would be able to recover after spending a certain amount of time.

As the Blood Servant of the Fourth Primogenitor, Zaharias also has such an immortal body.

However, if the whole person was wiped out, even Zaharias would surely die.

After all, it was the ribs in the body that endowed Zaharias with abilities. Once the whole person was wiped out and the ribs disappeared, it was naturally impossible for Zaharias to regenerate.

Luo Zhen knew this, so he was ready to kill.

The evidence is that in Luo Zhen's outstretched hand, the turbulent magic power is gathering.

"wait wait wait...!"

Zaharias could only yell in the direction of Luo Zhen, as if he was returning to the light, regardless of the body that was still recovering.

"You can't kill me...! I... I have important information...! You will regret it if you kill me...!"

These words became the last words of Zaharias in his life.

"Boom!"

The magic bullet formed by the extraordinary magic power pierced through the space and hit Zaharias' body, causing a loud bang, and at the same time, Zaharias didn't even have time to scream, and was directly crushed The magic bullet was annihilated, and the entire body was blown away, disappearing in the surging magic power.

Only then did Luo Zhen lower his raised hand.

"In this banquet, the only person who cannot be forgiven is you, Zaharias."

Luo Zhen sighed silently, and whispered softly.

"Not to mention, I have already guessed about your so-called intelligence."

Speaking, Luo Zhen not only did not let down his vigilance because of the end of the battle, but turned around as if welcoming the fierce battle that had really begun, and looked towards the entrance of the central square.

"Am I right?"

Luo Zhen asked lightly.

In the direction it aimed at, a petite figure walked slowly.

"Da... da... da... da..."

The sound of footsteps sounded slightly but clearly on the ground.

"call..."

The breeze blew past, raising the black hair that was usually tied in a ponytail, but now it was completely down, hanging over the shoulders.

The petite girl broke into the battlefield without haste.

Looking at this girl, Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes.

"What should I call you?" Luo Zhen said blankly, "Shouldn't I be able to continue calling you Nagisa?"

The person who broke into the battlefield was none other than Nagisa.

I saw that Nagisa was wearing cute pajamas, her hair was loose, she looked a little lazy, and she had a cheerful and lively charm that was different from usual.

However, such Nagisa's eyes don't even have the slightest emotion, and there is only a daunting evil spirit left on his face.

"I see."

The girl who used to be named Nagisa smiled proudly.

"Have you already known everything? Hateful Son of God!"

That tone cannot be owned by Nagisa at all.

And at this very moment, on Nagisa's body, an astonishing magical power was suppressed, waiting for the moment of eruption.

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