Chapter 317 Big Crisis

There is an old turtle grandson who is plotting against me.

Ansu didn't know when Miss Enya followed him, but it was foreseeable that Merlin, an old man, must have known it. The latter deliberately didn't say it out loud, just for his own amusement.

Although Anzu had no evidence, Merlin must have done all this.

He frowned and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him:

Judge Yak's body has been completely deformed, and the dark wings spread out along the dusk. The corners of its mouth violently cracked to the back of its head, and a sharp and vicious howling sound came from the depths of its throat. All the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Magic Guild Everything burst in response, and the crazy Yak flapped his wings and flew into the sky, crashing straight through the wall of the guild and flying above St. George Street.

Ansu looked out at the street. The fallen eagle broke through the blockade of the royal paladins. The executives of the Foreign Bureau did not dare to attack their bosses and backed away one after another. The first layer of defense was broken.

The Fallen Eagle, this is the cursed biological form of Inquisitor Ark.

Luojia, as the divinely chosen saint with glorious blessings, was turned upside down by the reverse pope, and the characteristics of her holy light also completely changed. The former holy light could heal and bless life, but the turned upside down holy light... or in other words If it is darkness, it will pollute and curse the creatures. It has a 'radiation' effect similar to Anzu's, but the efficiency is a hundred times higher than the latter.

Simply put,

The little saint is a light power station, and the little witch is a nuclear power station.

Miss Enya broke Yak's magic circuit, while Luojia instilled darkness along the crack. This combination of punches resulted in such horrific consequences.

Any creature that degenerates into a cursed creature,

The last emotion deep in its heart, whether it is called a dream or a desire, will completely occupy its brain.

For example, Prince Terry's last emotion was hatred for Ansu, so as soon as he lost control, he attacked Ansu crazily.

Ansu originally thought that Judge Yak's biggest emotion after losing control was also his hatred for himself.

But unexpectedly, the fallen eagle did not take action against the boy. It just soared into the sky and flew to the highest sky. Perhaps there was a greater and nobler emotion in the heart of this distinguished gentleman than hatred.

He looked at the departing figure of the fallen giant eagle and nodded happily.

Sure enough, Ansu had a faint smile on his lips. Everything he did was for great love. Only ignorant old people would hate him. Although Mr. Yake was sterilized and chopped several times, how could he hate him? What about yourself?

But Ansu was curious about what Mr. Yak was going to do.

Not only was he curious, but all the warlocks, royal soldiers, and inquisitors present were also curious. It was really unimaginable that a fallen cursed creature could not hurt anyone.

Could it be that Yak Mian had the noblest and noblest noble spirit in his heart, so even though his body degenerated into a beast, his soul never surrendered, so it chose to fly into the sky. Thinking of this, the judges stared at each other. They are all a little moist.

Even in death, the nobility of the royal family must be maintained.

Even the demigods who were watching this scene were talking about it

"Where is Yak going? What is his last desire?"

"He flew into the sky."

"If he loses control and hurts or even kills someone, those scandals will be completely confirmed. The image of the nobles in the eyes of the people will fall to an extremely low level. The chaos will never stop, so even if this kid loses control, he must persevere. The reserve of a noble must also protect the honor of the judge.”

"Even if the body is deformed, the soul is still sacred."

"Don't hurt anyone, Yake. The way you die will be the way you die forever!"

"We must not let this villain Ansu succeed!"

More and more people have noticed the giant eagle in the sky. They see it hovering in the sky, but they don’t know where its end point is. What is the final ideal and the final end of your Majesty? People know whether it is to eradicate the evil son of darkness, to maintain the purity of the glorious bloodline, or to just fly freely, no one knows.

But the inquisitors all know that Bishop Yak just wants to leave with dignity. Wherever he lands, there will be his grave, whether in the holy church, in the post of the Heresy Administration where he has struggled all his life, or in The royal palace of the Jin Yuan Dynasty? But there is no doubt that it must be the promised land that he has longed for, pursued throughout his life, and is inseparable from.

Ansu also looked at the silhouette of the magic eagle and sighed softly,

"He is just looking for his own death. I heard that there is a bird in the world that has no legs. It can only fly for freedom in its life. Wherever it lands, there is its grave."

As if he heard everyone's calls, Yake did not hurt anyone.

He has found the end point of his life, the place where his dreams are, the ideal paradise of his life. He lowers his body and swoops down towards the end point.

"He landed, he landed at the finish line - there it was, there it was!"

The judges screamed, their eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.

"He wants to go to the women's room!"

In full view of the public, in front of all the citizens, Judge Yak smashed his huge body through the wall, retracted his head, and got directly into the toilet, finally making a comfortable sound.

"Huh-nice."

Everyone was silent.

Something broke in the clatter of the Inquisitors.

The nobles' reserve, the honor of the judges, and the noble souls were all shattered at this moment.

No one knew, and everyone had forgotten the foreshadowing.

At the last moment when Mr. Yak lost his mind, he did hate Ansu, but there was an emotion that was deeper and closer to the source than hatred, that is——

[urinary urge].

It was mentioned before that Judge Yak led his men to squat at the door for a night. His men all applied to squat in the toilet, but Yak, as the chief judge, could not save his face and ask for leave, so he was always in a boiling state until he attacked Ansu.

At this moment, after being instilled into darkness by Luojia and completely losing control of his reason, the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time finally surged into his heart and occupied his brain.

"It turns out that the toilet is the tomb of His Majesty Yak." Ansu sighed, "The toilet is the promised land that he has been thinking about and pursuing in this life. There is nothing wrong with it, it is really touching."

Shut up. The judges stared at Ansu palely.

However, they were still slightly relieved. Although the dignity of the judge was completely destroyed, at least Judge Yak descended into an empty toilet and did not hurt ordinary citizens. The public opinion could still be dealt with.

"Everyone."

Ansu blinked his eyes. He remembered something again, the abandoned plan. He hesitated for a while. He was an honest child and naturally would not lie. He said weakly,

"My father ambushed eight hundred boxers in various toilets to pick me up."

This is the second overlooked detail.

What the hell are you talking about.

At this moment, not only the judge, the Royal Knights, but also several demigods who were watching had a drastic change of expression and pale faces. What a terrible and vicious plan, hiring boxers in the toilet, is this something that humans can do?

It is still possible to offend civilians, but it is even worse to offend those characters!

That is the most undefinable group in Farol, the source of all chaos. At the same time, it has always been the most advantageous tool and even ally of the nobles and big capitalists in the field of public opinion.

There is a kind of contradiction in this world, which cannot be described or explained. It is obviously located at the bottom, but it can accommodate everything and encompass everything. Any contradiction in the world can be transferred to it.

The chaotic flames are about to get out of control.

They are still thankful that they did not hurt ordinary citizens, but they did not expect that the gift given by fate had already been secretly marked with a price!

The demigods reacted instantly and wanted to use means to kill Yak remotely, but it was too late. Accompanied by a scream of "Pu Xin Man" coming from the depths of the toilet, this sentence seemed to be a command. All the mercenaries on St. Peter's Street moved at the sound of the wind, smashing the cup as a signal, and rushed out directly with a very team-conscious mind, rushing to the toilet where the problem occurred.

"I am speechless. I was so happy to go to a beautiful toilet, and a Pu Xin Nan bird came in. Why is it so ordinary, but so confident?"

Even if the enemy is a bird, it doesn't matter, the species doesn't matter, as long as it is a male creature, after all, they are professional mercenaries of the border forces, and professionals have to do professional things when they get paid.

Even if the bird was sterilized by Ansu, they could still sue the bird for being strong.

"Strong! At least compensate me for half of the feathers on your body, otherwise I'll send a lawyer's letter and post it on the Imperial Capital Morning News!"

"Girls help girls."

They have a clear division of labor and are well-organized, from judges to talk show actors. The latter are responsible for physical output, and the former are responsible for mental output. With this set of combined punches, even if the god of law Merlin comes, they will kill half of his property.

Unfortunately, Judge Ark's sanity has been reset.

It has fallen into a cursed creature and can no longer understand human language - perhaps it is not human language.

After the most urgent desire was resolved, the long-suppressed desire for killing rose again. It raised its dark torso, lowered its dark eyes and looked down coldly at the ants circling around it. The corners of its cracked mouth pulled out a strange arc, raised its sharp claws wrapped in a layer of dark brown human skin, and slapped the noisy creatures leading the way. Blood and brains splashed everywhere, and the noisy sounds disappeared instantly.

Silence.

None of the mercenaries present thought that Yak would actually kill someone.

In the past, this set of combined punches was always successful, and no one dared to fight back, so they also formed a faint confidence in invincibility and regarded themselves as fighters; but when the monster really killed people, the blood and brains splashed in front of their eyes like fireworks, and when they realized that they would really die, all the fearless fighters were silent.

The next second, the girl helping the girl seemed to be nothing but empty talk. They pushed and shoved each other in panic and fled backwards, and the killing had already begun.

Before life and death, all words are empty talk, only death is eternal.

The devil eagle that was released from evil soared with dark black wings, each feather was as hard and sharp as steel, it paid for half of its feathers, those feathers passed over their heads, and the raised heads were like blooming crimson flowers. The corners of Yak's mouth cracked with the most crazy killing intent, killing, killing, killing, only killing, killing everyone, slaughtering all the inferior bloodlines, for the Golden Kite Dynasty, for the Supreme Perfect Empire, killing, killing!

Only killing!

Killing like a meat grinder!

For the future of mankind!

A bright future!

This is his dream, his lifelong desire as a judge!

Expel all evil and establish perfect laws!

The chaos of this era can no longer be stopped!

The Royal Knights and the Heretic Administration received orders from their superiors, asking them to kill Yak immediately. The arrow pierced the spine of the magic eagle. They surrounded this adult with a royal branch.

Several demigods who were watching behind the scenes were also projected to the scene. The vast and infinite magic circuits intertwined into great magic. Gorgeous explosions and beautiful blood bloomed from the streets of the imperial capital, and the flames soared into the sky. But all this could not be stopped. Even if the magic eagle of the imperial capital died, its blasphemous blood had already infected this land, and the cursed fate had flowed into the lifeblood of Falor.

If you lose your credibility, any building will collapse.

The era of chaos has arrived, and this is just the beginning of the collapse.

Watching the scene in front of them,

"Brother Ansu, we are completely convinced." Arthur and Lister looked at each other, turned their heads and looked at Ansu with respectful eyes, "So this is your great love strategy. As long as all the mercenaries are given to Aiguo, you don't even have to pay."

What a terrible great love.

"." Ansu was too lazy to talk to these two guys, he couldn't even protect himself.

He was too lazy to look at the chaotic and crazy streets, so he withdrew his eyes from them and looked at the sky like a fool. After so much noise, the sky was already dark, and the twilight sank at the end of the skyline. After dusk, the sky was already vaguely night, and the stars could be seen.

He frowned slightly.

After returning from the Morning Star World, he had memorized the position of the strange star, and subconsciously looked in that direction every night-of course Ansu couldn't see it, unless it was the Holy Order Observer of the Astral Church, or the Blue Demon Eye of the Morning Star Saint, otherwise the mortal eyes could not observe the stars at all.

But tonight, just now, Ansu found that he could see the star, the faint starlight flickering at the end of the horizon. It flickered at the top of the stars, and in the deepest part of the twilight, it exuded a faint, dark blue glow. Ansu could see it, and even felt that he could touch it, within reach.

This was by no means Ansu's eyesight was better, comparable to the Origin Demon Eye.

But the chaotic star was closer, just now, so close that it could be seen by the naked eye.

These days, Ansu has been thinking about the cause of the fall of the chaotic world. In the major events of the original world, the imperial capital fell into a fate that was doomed to destruction.

Now, in today's observation, he finally found the answer.

——

It was the "level of chaos" of Falor. The more chaotic the imperial capital was, the closer the chaotic star was.

Ansu was the reason.

In the original world line, this should have been caused by the chaos saint Elf, who lurked in the church and, under the instruction of the chaos bishop, caused an unparalleled chaos, which eventually led to the fall of the chaotic stars, the opening of the gates of heaven, and the fall of Naraku in the world, where chaos and glory were completely merged.

This is the truth of the submerged plot.

And now Elf has been turned into Luo Xiaobai by Ansu. Despite this, fate still moves forward and cannot be stopped. Without him, there is Elf, or someone else, but the world has changed.

Under the illusory traction, even if he himself did not know, Ansu still replaced Elf.

That era was falling towards Ansu, and it could not be stopped.

The night he picked up the chaos saint, or even earlier, in the more distant past, the night when Ansu Morningstar, who was supposed to die at the hands of the secret believers, survived, the world had changed, and this was the beginning of all the changes.

——He was destined to be destined.