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Dimension travel (poor TL)

my patreon and paypal : belamy20 give donation if you want help me Have a system of randomly acquiring abilities, and travel through infinite dimensions. The black light virus in Tokyo? DxD ! the Sons of Sparta? Unknown Holy Grail War? Black|Rock Shooter's pitch black bullet,... Infinite ability, infinite possibility, can the protagonist rewrite the tragedy and restore regret? try ing translating novel chinese novel... if you can help me with grammar.. and naming... i really appreciate it.. if someone want to suport me with paypal.. new with this.. more help... quicker update and editing.. https://www.paypal.me/belamy20 even 1$ really help me... to eat... this new corona mutation killing me... financial... you can request another novel for translation.. if your brain can keep out with my translation...

kikicrmkia · อะนิเมะ&มังงะ
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66 Chs

14 death

Rias was shocked when Mo Yan stood up suddenly, thinking that Mo Yan was about to launch an attack, and Juno Himeshima on one side had already assumed an attacking posture.

It's a pity that Mo Yan is not in the mood to care about them now, the magic circle on Aisha just shattered.

Mo Yan had already regarded Aisha as one of his few friends. Although she had returned to the church by herself, Mo Yan was not worried because she had her own magic circle, which would be activated whenever she was threatened.

However, in this world Mo Yan is a layman after all, forgetting that there is something called a barrier, which can completely shield the fluctuation of the magic circle.

There is only one way to bypass the barrier to convey information to people outside, and that is to break the circle actively when life is in danger. This is the last insurance that Mo Yan left.

And Mo Yan just felt the shattering of the magic circle, which meant that Aisha was already in danger of her life.

Mo Yan's mind was running fast at this time, "The coordinates have been broken, and it cannot be directly transmitted without positioning. The nearest place that can be transmitted is at the foot of the church."

The time required for re-positioning was too slow. The most lacking thing now was time. Yan Modao appeared in his hand, and the blue demon phantom appeared behind Mo Yan.

"Chang!"

Yan Modao instantly unsheathed and traversed a cross track in the air. The space was shattered, and a space channel with a height of one person appeared, and Mo Yan quickly rushed in.

"It's actually a Demon King" Lias shouted out of voice when she saw this scene.

If the usual Mo Yan is the quasi-devil-level strength, then when Mo Yan is incarnate as a pseudo-devil, he can even break his wrists with some transcendents. If he is completely demonized, he can reach the Tianlong-level. strength.

Rias looked shocked at Mo Yan breaking through the space channel and leaving. The one who could break through the space channel was at least the Demon King level, which means that they were sitting with a Demon King level demon hunter just now.

"Minister, what shall we do!" Jishima Juna was also shocked. He thought he was a hillbilly demon hunter, but he did not expect to be a hidden demon king.

The space channel has begun to slowly collapse, Lias bit her lip, her face tangled, and reason tells her that it is best to leave immediately, but she is not reconciled.

"We follow, I must figure out his purpose."

"Ahh! Since the Minister said so, let's follow it." Juno Himejima looked curious and eager to try.

After making the decision, they rushed in after the space channel had not completely disappeared.

"Crack!"

Like a mirror shattering, a crack in a pitch-black space with a height of one person appeared at the foot of a mountain not far from the church. This is where Mo Yan and Aisha separated last time.

Mo Yan rushed out of the crack, did not stop for a moment, and uttered a low voice: "Cheatman. Air magic."

The whole person disappeared in an instant, and appeared again in the sky outside the church.

"Sky Magic!"

"boom!"

The red circle appeared behind him, and Mo Yan's whole body accelerated instantly and slammed straight into the church.

The church was empty at this time, with only two female fallen angels inside, seeming to be chatting.

"who?"

When they heard the sound, they instantly picked up their weapons and looked at the place where the sound was coming from. Before turning around, they suddenly felt a cold neck and the whole world began to turn upside down. At the last moment, they saw their headless corpse.

"I don't have time to play with you."

When they heard this, their eyes went completely dark, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

There was no one in the entire church except these two fallen angels, and the fluctuations of magic power came from under Mo Yan's feet.

"So it's underground, Beowulf. Starfall!"

Xingluo stomped heavily, and Mo Yan plunged all the way down like a drill.

"Boom boom boom!"

Through the thick soil all the way, Mo Yan finally came to a somewhat empty underground hall. A group of believers were bowing their bodies, bowing religiously to the altar not far away.

Standing on the altar is Linali, who ran away under Mo Yan before. In the middle of the altar is Aisha tied to the cross. At this time Aisha is bowing her head, her golden hair hanging down, motionless. .

Mo Yan, who had finally arrived here, calmed down instead, and the blue demon phantom became more solid behind him, especially the pair of huge blue demon wings as if they were about to condense into entities.

"Da da!"

The heavy footsteps stomped on Linali's heart. She, who had just snatched Aisha's artifact, felt that she was about to face a catastrophe. She had recognized Mo Yan, and this magic clearly told her that the demon in front of her was a demon king. .

"Why are the demon king-level demons here..."

The threat of death was approaching, and she quickly pulled out a feather depicting the teleportation array. When she wanted to replay the old trick, a sword light illuminated the entire underground space.

"what!"

A broken arm holding a feather rose into the sky, and she let out a scream, clutching her right arm tightly, and blood spurted out.

Putting away the rebellious, ignoring Linali who was wailing on the side, Mo Yan walked up, unchained Aisha, hugged her tightly, and a golden soul was carefully fed by Mo Yan.

With the help of the Golden Soul, who could almost come back to life, Asia slowly opened her emerald eyes and saw Mo Yan who was looking at her with concern. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched Mo Yan's face. Smirked.

"Hey, is Aisha dreaming? I actually saw Mr. Mo Yan here."

"It's real, not a dream." Mo Yan grabbed her hand and smiled softly.

The breath of life radiating from Asia's body is getting weaker and weaker. The Golden Soul can only replenish a lot of vitality, but after losing the artifact, the current Aisha body is like a balloon with a hole in it. If you don't block it, you can add more His vitality will eventually be lost.

"Isn't it a dream? Hey, Lord God must have heard my wish and let me see Mr. Mo Yan in the end."

The vitality brought by the Golden Soul is still declining, and Aisha's body is getting weaker and weaker, but even at this time she is smiling with a happy face.

"Suddenly I feel so sleepy. Obviously Mr. Mo Yan is still here, but Aisha may be going to sleep. I'm sorry. I still want to go out with Mr. Mo Yan. There are many things I want to do..."

The voice became smaller and smaller until it was inaudible. She slowly lowered her hand, and Asia slowly closed her eyes. When the vitality in her body was completely drained, she couldn't wake up again, and so did she herself Very clear about this matter.

"Hmm! Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

As if holding the fragile porcelain, Mo Yan carefully fed a golden soul again, but this was just drinking poison to quench his thirst. If the cracks in the soul were not repaired, no more golden souls would be useful.

Lina Li on one side was already ashamed, if she knew that this nun actually knew a demon king, she would have rolled as far as she could, but it was too late.

"Return her artifact."

The tip of the rebellious sword pointed at Linali's throat, a trace of blood was dripping slowly, Mo Yan's indifferent words without a trace of temperature broke her last fluke.

"No, I only have the technique of stripping off the artifact. After taking it out, it is impossible to return it. The artifact is on me. I can be your servant. The smile of the Virgin is a precious artifact that can heal all injuries, even the devil. healing."

Linali tried to persuade Mo Yan that after she took this artifact back to the Fallen Angels, her status would definitely become very high. She did this plan without anyone else, and she didn't want to die.

"Puff!"

Mo Yan didn't hesitate when she said it was impossible to go back. With a light force, the rebellious pierced her head, and a pair of emerald rings emerged from her body, which Aisha had not long ago. The artifact "The Smile of Our Lady".