"You kid ......".

The dirty inkstone that was kicked away by Shen Qiu actually didn't suffer much damage, after all, Ying Ling's body was really huge compared to humans, and after struggling to get up, there was already an angry killing intent in his eyes.

"Prairie fire!".

Just like Salieri, a black violin appeared in his hand, and he glanced at Shen Qiu with a sneer, this is a force that ordinary people can never stop, even if it is as strong as a heroic spirit, there are many forces that cannot withstand this blow

With the black cross as the bow, the dirty inkstone sneered and played the black violin in his hand!

In an instant, blue nether flames began to appear from all directions of the Liudong Temple. That aggressive flame seemed to be able to devour Shen Qiu in the blink of an eye.

"Water magic—".

Shen Qiu was not panicked after seeing the fire of the prairie fire, and a blue water ball in the palm of his right hand slowly gathered in it.

"The tide is chirping!".

The small water ball in Shen Qiu's hand burst open instantly as if he felt something, as the strongest magic that Shen Qiu had mastered so far, this move was just like its name, it could produce a tidal scene like the sea!

"It's useless, it's useless! The Fire of the Plains is not an ordinary flame, but a flame with spiritual pollution and attack, no matter what, ordinary water cannot extinguish it!".

It seems that he has realized that he has won the game, and at this time, the Tong Dirty Yan looks extremely confident.

Shen Qiu ignored the Jian Tong Dirty Yan who had already begun to go crazy, he closed his eyes gently, as a great magic recorded in the classics of the Divine Dynasty, the use of this trick must allow him to concentrate his absolute attention.

I don't know how much water kept flowing out of that small water balloon, and it quickly spread all over Shen Qiu's surroundings, and then as if he was inspired by something, he frantically impacted everything around him!

The seemingly invincible blue flame of the Dirty Inkstone was extinguished in an instant just by being struck in the face, but the offensive of the seemingly endless water did not stop, but more and more, more and more, and in the end, a monstrous wave was formed!

"How can this be ......".

Before the dirty inkstone could react, his whole body was swallowed by the huge wave, and the effect of mixing a part of the rune rune into ordinary magic use was really surprisingly good.

"Nothing is impossible, Maqiri, it's that your vision is too narrow, and you've probably forgotten what real water magic is after living too long, right?" When the huge amount of water began to rush out of the Liudong Temple uncontrollably and flow down the Yuanzang Mountain, Shen Qiu finally stopped using magic.

"Hahaha, talking about magic in front of the old man is really the most ridiculous thing the old man has ever heard!".

After the water level was lowered, the submerged Makiri's dirty inkstone was revealed, and although he was protected by the A-level inherent skill [Weeping Appearance], he was still seriously injured.

When he spoke, he even kept spitting out a large amount of blood, and although the Heroic Spirit was a body made of magic, everything in the body was real.

"You, don't you understand until now?".

At this time, Shen Qiu's eyes when he looked at this crazy old man already had a trace of pity

"You have lived for 500 years and have not made the slightest progress, no, not only in the same place, but even in regression, do you have any other needs than the desire for life? There is nothing wrong with longing for life, living for the sake of living. "

"But if you do whatever it takes to live for your own life, to become a monster, to plunder the lives of others and only to live for yourself, then you, Maqiri, have no meaning in yourself!"

It seemed that because of extreme anger, Shen Qiu's tone at this time had begun to get a little out of control.

As long as the old man is alive, as long as the old man is alive, then the old man can achieve anything, and the old man has a chance to do anything, so the old man must live!".

Because of the relationship between its own magic source and the Holy Grail, the dirty inkstone itself has an almost endless source of magic power, so as long as it is dragged down, the winner will definitely be him!

The irrepressible surging killing intent was released from Shen Qiu's body! When he looked at Jian Tong's dirty inkstone again, there was already a touch of fierceness in his eyes.

"Jian Tong Dirty Yan, do you really think that I am not prepared at all in order to deal with you?, in your opinion, I will be such a stupid person?" words full of mockery came out of Shen Qiu's mouth.

"No matter how eloquent you are, it's just a façade, look at you, what can you do with a human body? In the last few decades, you will be nothing more than a puddle of rotten meat, and finally die in the last breath. "

The black wakicha was tightly held in Shen Qiu's hand.

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