Life As Aozaki Orange

Aside, Van Wenmu showed a gentleman's smile.

Afterwards, the stick tapped the ground hard, and the lines on the body of the giant humanoid golem lit up, and the momentum suddenly began to increase, and then the golem threw a powerful punch.

Rumble.

There was a dull and loud noise from this ancient forest far away from the crowd.

A straight impact slashed through the forest, causing countless trees to snap and retreat.

A brand new road suddenly appeared in the forest.

Chapter 24 Well... let's solve the problem with melee combat

"...Really a very good doll!"

Fan Wenmu really sighed.

The punch that Shicai Golem threw with all his strength definitely hit the mercury lamp head on, but it was precisely because of this that he sighed so much.

In the face of such a terrifying punch, he was able to protect himself with only his wings.

What's even more incredible is that the doll named Mercury Lamp was not harmed.

The kinetic energy carried by it has been transferred to the towering trees on the way upside down.

And finally hit a huge rock bump on the ground.

"...Maybe, you have to change your evaluation!"

Hearing these words, Aozaki Chengzi smiled confidently.

At the same time, a red light flashed in the eyes of the mercury lamp buried in the gravel pile in the distance, and the black wings suddenly expanded and the strong hurricane blew the pile of stones into the sky.

She walked out of the mercury lamp intact, except for the slightly messy black skirt, she was not affected by anything else at all. On the contrary, her aura was more than high.

I saw her walking forward slowly, raising her hand into the void and drawing out a gorgeous sword.

Then, her jet-black wings suddenly stirred, her delicate body turned into black lightning and swept across the void, and the jet-black sword light cut through the sunset that was about to set.

- Zheng!

The next moment, the giant golem like a castle suddenly suffered a wound on the shoulder.

This is a scar about half a meter deep and four or five meters long. If it weren't for the fact that the golem's body was too hard, this blow would be enough to cut off the golem's arm.

However, it is definitely an instant fatal injury for a normal human being.

But for the golem with a huge body, it is not a fatal injury, and it will not even affect its movement.

To use an analogy, it is to cut a hole with a knife.

Although there is some pain, it is not life-threatening.

But... No matter how small wounds are, once they accumulate too much, they will inevitably lead to death, unless your healing speed is faster than destruction.

So, in the next instant.

With a single blow, the mercury lamp suddenly turned back, and the sharp slash was slashed again, and the jet-black wings were like a black dragon, biting and cutting towards this huge golem.

This scene is simply... It's like Ling Chi.

"...What a fast flight speed!"

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu frowned and tapped the ground with his cane.

In the next instant, the inferior golem glowed with light, and the result was wrapped up layer by layer, and even the future golem made a posture of hugging his head and curling his head, leaving the hardest back to the mercury lamp.

Although this is disgraceful, it is also helpless.

If the volume is too large, if you want to increase the speed, you must pay a huge amount of magic support.

However, the magic power to support such a huge body movement is already massive.

Now he doesn't have that much magic at all.

Unless... someone is stupid enough to go to his base camp to fight.

In this way, he will have enough magic power supply.

"Summon your other golems, some unpopular guys are coming soon, I don't want to be surrounded by people to fight!"

Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Aozaki Chengzi smiled helplessly, and summoned all the rose girls who were in the inherent barrier to the present world.

At this moment, lined up behind her, Zhenhong, young berries, Xuehua Qijing, Cangxingshi, Cuixingshi, canaries, various delicate rose girls.

"...It's really a creation with a girl's heart."

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu sighed and said, if someone who can make such a gorgeous rose doll is not an old-fashioned critic, then it is a girl with a sense of art.

"…"

Cangzaki Chengzi pursed her lips slightly, as if she was a little shy and averted her eyes, and her mask became slightly hot, like a shy and shy girl.

"Hehe... It's really unpleasant to be watched as a monkey."

Seeing this, Fan Wenmu seemed to understand and smiled. Immediately, he poked the ground with his cane, and the dark chaotic color shrouded the earth again, and giant golems climbed out of it.

This time the golem is not a humanoid.

A three-headed golden lion, a four-armed giant ape, a giant dragon flying in the sky, a Medusa with a human head and a snake body, a lurking giant rat, and a flying eagle with wings.

Each is the size of a castle, and each is an extremely powerful golem.

According to rumors, Van Wenmu, who owns these golems, can destroy and capture a country. It is conceivable how powerful and amazing it is.

The sky in the distance.

The setting sun completely fell.

"boom!!"

The light suddenly tore through the black, as if returning to the age of the gods, reenacting the battle in mythology, the two representing the ultimate existence of puppet art in the world, fighting each other to their heart's content.

The breath of the giant dragon soaring in the sky collided with the red petals, the giant ape's strength was wrestling with the vines of the young berry, and Medusa's long hair turned into countless snakes and bit down towards the mercury lamp.

It's a seven-on-seven battle.

"...you can't tell the difference in a short period of time."

Turning on the gene lock of the three realms, and simulating the battle situation, Cangzaki Chengzi learned that it was a bad time, and it was impossible to end the battle before those people came to peep.

"In that case!"

Thinking like this, Cangzaki Chengzi sighed slightly, and then walked firmly towards Fan Wenmu. If you can't solve the golem, let's just deal with the man who controls the golem.

"...???"

Seeing this scene, Fan Wenmu was a little stunned.

You must know that he is the ancestor of the Dead Apostles and has a strong physical quality. He is definitely not able to level the gap by relying on strengthening magic.

This... girl doesn't understand this?

Chapter 25 Hold my wife tight

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The full moon hangs in the air.

The silver moonlight fell from the sky, reflecting the falling snowflakes.

At this moment, Fan Wenmu stood alone on the devastated battlefield, looking up at the bright moon shining in the sky, his expression seemed speechless.

The result of the battle was decided not long ago.

He actually lost to an underage girl. Although he had already made a prediction that he would be surpassed by Aozaki Orange in the future, it should be after inheriting the fifth method.

However, in fact, it is no suspense to lose.

"...What kind of magic is this!"

Whispering like this, Fan Wenmu raised his hand and touched his face. The pain of being punched by Cangqi Chengzi still lingers on his face. One blow shattered his toughest skull.

Had it not been for his extraordinary resilience as the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, that one blow would have been a result of death.

However, if that's the case, he thinks he still has a great chance of winning.

No matter how powerful the human body is, its resilience is absolutely incomparable to that of the Death Apostles. As long as it falls into a tug of war, it can grind Aozaki Orange to death.

- It should be so.

But, in fact, the battle process is very strange.

All of his actions seem to have been predicted. No matter how he wants to launch an attack, he will easily dodge in the end, and he will even be used to cause more serious damage to himself.

It's almost... as if this girl can predict the future.

"...It looks like you lost."

An arrogant and vile female voice sounded, and Narubalek came from a distance, looking at Fan Wenmu who was clearly in a bad mood and showed a happy smile, just like a villain who took other people's misfortune as bait.

"…"

Hearing this, Fan Wenmu returned to God, looked at Narubalek and walked over with a group of people, with an ugly expression on his face, obviously he didn't want to interact with these guys.

The woman in the lead was the head of the burial agency under the Church of the Holy Church.

Every member in it is an extraordinary and difficult guy, and has obvious hostility to the blood-sucking species such as the Dead Apostle and the True Ancestor.

Although their internal members will have the ancestors of the dead disciples, "Meilian Solomon" is such a wonderful thing.

However, for Fan Wenmu, who is a dead disciple, he will definitely not feel any happiness. After all, people will not be relentless in killing them.

"Yes, I lost this battle!"

Vanvim admitted the truth frankly.

"Oh...it looks like that girl is an incredible guy!"

Hearing such an answer, Narubalek was stunned for a moment, and then showed an interested smile, feeling very curious about the girl who defeated the ancestor of the Dead Apostles.

After all, as far as she knew, this girl should not have inherited the magic engraving.

Without the assistance of inheriting the experience, techniques, and knowledge accumulated by the ancestors, to be able to do this only by relying on one's own talent, the talent is simply too strong.

"Her words...will definitely become a great man who will be remembered in history!"

Fan Wenmu's tone was so determined: "Not only will his achievements in the magic way be remembered, but he will also become a great guy in technology."

After this battle, he was more certain of his own thoughts,

The existence of Aozaki Orange will definitely become a great man who will be remembered in history.

Just like the great men who pushed those times forward.

"Ha... so serious~"

Narubalek turned his head sideways and showed a nasty smile: "Are you being beaten stupidly, or are you bragging about that girl so much for fear of losing face?"

"Is it fake or not, you'll know when you're done investigating the battlefield!"

Vanvim shook his head and turned to leave the battlefield.

He is not very worried about 'Narubalek' attacking him, because he and the Holy Church have always been in a relatively harmonious state, and even have business cooperation with each other.

If he falls into death, the Church of the Church will also suffer financially.

"…interesting."

Narubalek stared at Van Wenmu with a bit of killing intent, then showed a nasty smile, turned his head and said to the agents who followed:

"Restore the information of this battle to me, I want to see what this battle is like, I hope it will be a wonderful battle!"

With that said, she turned away from the battlefield.

"…"

Seeing this, the remaining agents looked at each other with a wry smile, and immediately began to divide the labor and cooperate, trying to restore the battle, and to make a general assessment of the strength of Cangzaki Orange and Fan Wenmu.

And not long after the agent started to act.

Some magicians in the distance rushed over after hearing the news, and began to use magic methods to try to restore the battle process. They all wanted to know what kind of outstanding talents this magician heir possessed.