Chapter 347 I Am Resurrecting the Myth of Xingyue (Please Refresh)

The imaginary submarine "ShadowBorder" in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers

The feedback echoed from the operation of precision instruments and the detection of detection radars. The entire Chaldea could not even hear the sound of breathing until the wine bottle slipped from the hands of a certain servant and fell to the ground. There was a dull sound of flesh colliding with the ground and a cry of catharsis. sound, thumping on the table

Wait for the sound to fluctuate.

St. George: “You are one and you are ten thousand.”

Moritia: "If this is the case, where will this so-called [future] lead? If you are still here, your expression must be very interesting, Holmes."

Blackbeard: "Foul! That's a foul! The god of your church cheated. Don't chop off my head. I'm so sorry. I'm repenting of the sins of my life!!!"

"Amen." Amakusa Tokishiro held the cross on his chest, but walked towards Joan of Arc's position.

Along with him were the heroic spirits from other churches, all with solemn expressions, but with the light of faith hidden deep in their eyes.

"It's fake, can that kind of existence come?" Napoleon murmured: "If I were to witness this scene before my death, I would definitely not snatch the crown, probably."

"Just stand aside for the destruction of humanity and the alien gods. They won't want to re-create the century, right?"

Columbus: "Don't tell me that the world over there is the Lost Belt. Even if it is the Lost Belt, I won't go there unless I'm crazy."

Basically all the followers have returned to Chaldea, including the followers who were originally gods and gods. They all stared at the sacred and flawless glorious figure, silent.

"Hey! Call Ritsuka back quickly! We can't intervene anymore. It's very dangerous over there!" Qingji shouted to Da Vinci.

"If it's really that person, then you don't have to worry about anything." Da Vinci wiped away the non-existent cold sweat:

"Miss Joan of Arc, do you have an apocalypse? Are you really... the great creator?"

Joan closed her eyes and prayed to the "Lord" in her heart, hoping to receive divine guidance: "Lord, have you come?" '

In a daze, some broken pictures emerged in the dark depths of consciousness.

[The illusory ocean that contains all the colors in the world is rippling. Thunder, white tower, and blazing sun form a figure that towers over the sky. All things are created by His one thought...]

[Language is conveyed during the day, and knowledge is conveyed at night. In the Kingdom of God at the junction of day and night, the vast light collapses and shrinks, forming a six-winged holy figure...]

[A man with an oriental face appeared from the void. I don’t know where he came from or his identity. He was summoned through the medium of the object that Shirou Emiya put into the root. The face could not be seen clearly and the light and shadow that could not be seen directly and the sacred seraphim were with it. People become one...]

While Joan of Arc was praying, followers of the Nordic, Celtic and Greek gods gathered around.

Or eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, and sighing at what you saw today. After all, it is shocking, but until now, it is just a bystander mentality.

"What happened to the red archers in the human period? It doesn't make sense." Cu Chulainn (skill) said:

"From what they said, it sounds like he was reincarnated or something like that, hello? That's incredible! Is that the origin of that face that makes people angry just by looking at it? I can be considered a god-killer, hahahaha~ ~"

"Compared to the one who is Christ, are you more concerned about who is stronger between you and Emiya..." Skadi sighed and said:

"This time it's really extraordinary. Even if all the Lostbelts put together, they can't compare to the extent this time. I'm not discouraging, this is beyond the scope of the Master and the Heroic Spirits' ability to interfere."

"I've obviously heard that He knows everything but doesn't interfere with anything."

"In this case, I'm afraid I won't even be able to restrain myself."

"A god of that level has actually descended into the human world." Valkyrie Srud exclaimed: "But after the Age of Gods has ended, why should they interfere with the present world?"

On the broadcast screen, planet-level life forms from outside have launched an attack.

"That one must have his own deep meaning." Valkyrie Otlind looked worriedly at the scene observed by Chaldea, then relaxed her brows and said:

"The will of those beings is beyond our ability to fathom. I don't know what God Odin thinks about this."

A mountain-like horse with a mask on its face and a heavy armor with interlaced metal patterns appeared on the stage. Its eight majestic horse legs stepped into the void, and every time it flew fragments of thunder and lightning.

While the horse raised its body and made a trampling action, a one-eyed god wearing armor and a mask sat on the back of the eight-legged horse, holding high a curved spear. The arc of the gun body was like a meteor streaking across the sky. Trajectory, stabbing at the spider-like Ort.

Chaldea, which had been busy talking just now, fell into silence again.

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Cu Chulainn (skill) pointed at the screen with trembling fingers and looked to the side, "I said, that seems to be... Hey! Why are you all fainting!? What should I do with BBA?"

The moment they turned their heads, Scathach and Skadi nodded dullly:

"Even if you ask, who do you think is BBA?"

Absolute zero appeared instantly, and Cu Chulainn (spell) turned into an ice sculpture.

Matthew: "Senior."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "It's no big deal, it's just a passing Kamen Rider."

"That's not what you mean!" Mashu said: "Is the situation here also part of the plan of the great god Odin?"

In the previous land of Britain, he used the eyes that could only see multiple dimensions. Sage Grim gained part of his power and helped the Chaldeans in the Lost Belt.

They actually had a good impression of this main god who had helped Chaldea.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was silent for a moment. In the dim world shrouded by the star creations, thunder echoed, and the spider-like Ort wielded the spider spear and launched a fierce confrontation with "Odin".

It was as if two dense meteor showers were constantly colliding, but Odin was always faster.

Gradually, red thunder wrapped around the spear, and Alter flew backwards before he could even react.

The angry screams became more and more harsh. Even Odin's attacks like this failed to leave any traces on the unimaginably hard shell. Only the reality field that was constantly being eroded by the crystal continued to fragment and repair, and increased.

At this moment, a green laser shot out from Oort's side without warning, rushing towards Fujimaru Ritsuka and others at lightning speed.

The moment she noticed it, Matthew raised the shield in her hand to block the situation in front of her. An extreme sense of threat emerged in her heart. It was not a subspecies of Oult, but the real body.

With a snap, a hand gently placed on her shoulder, pulling her backwards.

At a surprised moment, a slender figure with waist-length hair stood in front of him.

He was wearing an ancient-style robe that was entirely golden, with nine black dragons embroidered on it with black thread, resembling the attire of an ancient oriental royal family.

The laser hit his body but nothing happened, it just glowed with a faint green light.

"be careful."

A gentle and magnetic voice came from the man's mouth.

He turned his head slightly, and the dark sea of ​​clouds suddenly reflected golden light, like countless auspicious clouds surging.

A ray of golden light shines on the man's handsome face. The clear outline and deep eyes give people a calm and majestic feeling.

The long hair is draped casually on the shoulders, and is penetrated by the morning sun in the sea of ​​clouds, highlighting the light golden color.

Matthew was stunned for a moment and thanked: "Thank you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't have time to ask the other party's identity.

In the sky, rock spears like rain broke through the sea of ​​clouds, enveloping the clouds and mist, and together with the light and dust, together with the thousand-meter-long plants and scattered spores originally hidden in the clouds and mist, they fell towards the earth, like the last scene of being judged.

Five thousand-meter rock ridges representing the five elements rose from the ground, firmly blocking the entire area where the flying plant fell.

An apple-sized mortise-and-tenon star formed in Zhongli's hand. It turned into particles and dissipated like teleportation. The next moment.

[Everything is moving in the sky]

A star with a diameter of ten kilometers fell from the sky across the deep void.

It was as if the trumpet of doom had been blown. Unlike the meteorite that had been destroyed in Shinjuku, this time the people of Chaldea were not prepared at all and could not respond in time. The star had already fallen and set off a devastating impact.

Magnificent and bright, like the scorching sun.

Zhongli raised his right hand, his magic power rose, and the Yuzhang shield was built on the Chaldean group.

No sound was heard, and there was no violent collision. When the air waves dissipated, Fujimaru Ritsuka and others looked at the shields on their bodies.

The ancient charm flows, and it is as exquisite as a work of art, but it gives people an incomparable peace of mind.

This shield? !

It's the shield that Emiya Shirou used before!

"Um, you are" Fujimaru Ritsuka had just opened his mouth when a voice came from behind him.

"Emperor, why are you dressed like this?" Zhang Chulan, wearing the Taoist robe that cost 5 spirit stones from the previous filming, said enviously: "You are too handsome."

"Fellow Daoist Bai just gave it to me." Zhongli explained: "It's a gift in return for the Eye of God, although the distribution of the Eye of God has nothing to do with me."

"Is that so?" Zhang Chulan withdrew his gaze, looked at the remaining "Aristotles" outside and asked, "Aren't you going to continue taking action?"

"Leave it to them. I'll study the instructions again." Zhong Li shook his head. After finishing speaking, his eyes gradually became distracted, looking at a corner of the air as if he was distracted.

"Then I won't bother you anymore." Zhang Chulan walked towards Shirou Emiya, waving hello at the same time.

It was only then that Fujimaru Ritsuka and others discovered that there were several strangers around Emiya Shirou. They didn't even know when these people appeared. Those people were talking around Emiya Shirou, and Ermei Luo II was standing aside and couldn't say anything.

He and Mash looked at each other and did not disturb the distracted 'Emperor'. There was almost no need to speculate that Shirou Emiya was the key point in all this.

She looked at the great god Odin who was fighting fiercely in the sky, and the God who could not find a trace. Then she recalled what Emiya Shirou once said, and suddenly she had a ridiculous guess in her mind.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka came to the foot of the Great Holy Grail with several servants who were also full of doubts, Emiya Shirou's arguing voice came:

"I told you, I'm not a lolicon!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "."

What and what? Did you hear it wrong?

The young man who was relatively tall, looked very kind, and seemed like a good person said:

"I understand you. We are not Lolita fans, but the people we like happen to be Lolita. You see, I am much more honest now than before! We are fellow Taoists."

"Song Shuhang, why are you getting thicker and thicker?" Irena said with disgust, "How long have you let yourself go?"

"Based on normal time, in a few months he will be the king of heaven." Doudou said: "Judging from this time, it's almost the same. His face has been refreshed to the level of someone seeking death."

Jingba is talking? !

"Doudou, thank you for bringing you here. Is this how you want to repay me?!" Song Shuhang raised his eyebrows and said:

"A-Sixteen is now an adult and older than me."

"In this regard, Shirou Emiya and I are in the same situation. The woman just looks petite, but in fact Shirou Emiya and I are minors!"

"Sorry, I'm an adult."

Emiya Shirou gave up his objection and stood up from the smiling Illya's knees. Now he had almost recovered the ability to walk.

"I also like a girl with white hair and red eyes. Be honest." Li Huowang's figure appeared out of nowhere and suddenly. He patted Emiya Shirou on the back and said:

"Those weapons you gave me are very useful, thanks."

Emiya Shirou sighed: "You clearly know what is going on."

At this time, Zhang Chulan had already walked to several people, but his target was the frowning El-Melloi II not far away.

"The person here is Zhuge Kong." Zhang Chulan scratched his head and walked up enthusiastically: "Sorry, are you Mr. Zhuge Kongming?"

El-Melloi II was stunned. He did not expect that someone would take the initiative to find him. No, it should be Zhuge Kongming, the master of the spiritual base in his body.

"I was summoned as a pseudo-server of Zhuge Kongming's possession vessel, but he was not interested in these things so he left the spirit base with me." El-Melloi II corrected:

"So, your Excellency may be disappointed."

"It doesn't matter! It's good if it has elements of Zhuge Kongming!" Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up, he took out the "Qi Men Dun Jia" he had prepared long ago, and then took out his pen and ink, and said:

"Please sign for me and leave Zhuge Kongming's name."

I don’t know if I can deceive the sorcerer’s “inner scene”, but I’ll keep it for now, and maybe use it to fool Zhuge Qing later.

El-Melloi II took the passed brush, glanced at Zhang Chulan, and left the words Zhuge Kongming on the yellowed old book.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Chulan put away the books, swung his arms and ran to the people around Shirou Emiya:

"Emiya, please leave the Divine Whip at your place. My Heavenly Lord wants to use the Divine Whip as a medium to descend. I will open an altar and formally invite the Heavenly Lord to descend."

Well.

Shirou Emiya took out the whip and handed it to Zhang Chulan. The other party didn't waste any time and immediately ran to the side with the whip.

At this time, there are still newly summoned followers rushing here. After all, not everyone is a believer in the church, and there has never been a shortage of fanatics in history.

"Tianzun." El-Melloi II felt his stomach cramp. His expression twisted, and then he asked Zhang Chulan who was passing by: "Which Tianzun is it?"

"Yuan Shi Tian Zun!" Zhang Chulan shouted.

Chaldea

Joan of Arc said to everyone: "That is not my lord."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after learning what "God" was like.

"But He is also the Creator." Joan of Arc said with a solemn expression: "A God who does not belong to this universe, a great existence similar to our Lord."

"So it's not the one who came?" Taigongwang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Indeed, if that's the case, it would be too foul. Although judging from the current situation, the specifications of this foreign big shot are also foul."

"Other universes, but that is also an incredible creator." Leonardo da Vinci thought with a sad face: "Where is the great god Odin?"

"The Valkyries are trying to find a way to contact them." Xion projected the screen: "The latest news is that they are going to use the magic whip to summon Yuanshi Tianzun to come."

"Hahaha, Tianzun?" Taigong looked at Zhang Chulan who was solemnly doing the exercises projected on the screen, and smiled:

"I want to return to the fairyland to see the Great Heavenly Lord. This matter involves the Creator of the outer universe. I'm afraid only the Great Heavenly Lord can handle it."

"That divine whip may also come from the outer universe. The so-called Heavenly Lord is absolutely impossible."

Taigong Wangzheng was speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

As the eyes that had been squinting opened, his smile completely disappeared.

"Tianzun."

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