Because the vortex of spiritual power was forcibly stopped, the Shenwei spiritual costume could not be maintained, and the black dress was also re-dressed outside the body.

Outside the eyes, the light golden halo also disappeared, and the divine brilliance around him turned into dots of stars, which gradually dissipated in the regretful look on the red queen's face.

Kuang San stretched out his hand and shook it casually. The divine power seed did not bring her any discomfort, but instead greatly strengthened her body.

"It still looks comfortable like this."

Hearing her master's speech, the Red Queen shook her head and sighed.

"Your form is super beautiful!"

Kuang San rolled his eyes, "What's the use of being beautiful, and it can't be eaten."

"Woo~" Empress Hong tapped her lips with her index finger, "To a certain extent, being pretty can be eaten."

"If you have time to sigh here, why don't you help me analyze the situation."

"Hehehe." The red queen sat on Kuangsan's shoulders with a playful smile, and lightly rubbed her beautiful hair.

"Please rest assured! All electronic equipment on Yingzhou Island is under supervision. As long as you give an order, targeted and precise strikes will not be a problem~"

Kuang San pulled up the collar of the red back, "So what type of missile did you kidnap again? Don't mess around!"

The red queen showed a mouthful of white teeth, and prevaricated: "It's not very powerful, please don't worry!"

"The more you say that, the more worried I become. Unless I order it, you must not use technology weapons."

"What about 'Nightmare'? Can I drive it to make trouble?"

Kuang San raised his eyebrows: "The physical constant test is over?"

The Red Queen slapped her chest, "It's the same as Marvel, there is no hindrance, as long as the energy is enough, there is no pressure to single out the heroic spirit!"

"Where do you get your energy from?"

"Aren't there several nuclear power plants in the offshore area?"

Kuang San twitched her mouth slightly, compared to the reincarnation, she found that this little red queen is a planar moth!

The nuclear power plant on Yingzhou Island... It's scary to think about it.

"Put" the red queen on the table casually, "continue to monitor Fuyuki City, and record the place and time when the heroic spirit appeared."

"Master... you are not a heroic spirit, are you?"

"That's right, I don't feel that there is anything else restraining me."

"Then...you forcefully insert the Holy Grail War, will it cause dissatisfaction from the church?"

Kuang San glanced at Hong, "Won't you use missiles to shut them up?"

"Got it! The truth is always within range of the cannon!"

"However... if you blow up ordinary creatures..."

The puppet made of various rare materials suddenly shuddered when it became popular!

"You have to have confidence in me. I will never hurt ordinary creatures at will!"

"Please strike out the word 'casual'."

Kuang San said lightly, she had indirectly hurt Matou Sakura before, so she deducted 500 reincarnation points.

If ordinary creatures are killed on a large scale...the consequences are unimaginable.

"Woo~"

On the big soft bed, Sakura whimpered like a small animal, Xu fell into a nightmare, turned around, and fell back into a deep sleep.

"How many times can I absorb the energy reactor brought from Umbrella?"

"If you want to maintain divine power suppression, there is no problem with the supply of this plane."

"yes."

Kuang San looked out of the window. At this time, the elf body stopped the vortex of spiritual power. Except for her strong physical body, she was no different from ordinary humans.

Even if a senior magician stands in front of Kuang San, at most he will only take a few more glances at the other party because of his appearance, but he will not think that she is related to the mysterious side.

The temperature dropped to freezing point, the cold wind remained at night, and half a crescent moon hung in the sky.

The night is still very long.

 …

"Matou Zouken, where is Sakura?!"

A tired young man questioned the bald old man sitting on the chair.

"Ahem~ Look who's here? My ineffective son. Now he's called by his first name. I'm very sad as a father."

Under the dim light, the yellow turbid eyes of the bald old man looked even more strange. If there was a powerful magician here, he would be able to easily feel the weak magic power in his body!

Under the clothes, thousands of engraving worms are entangled together, and even the skin cannot be formed!

That damned divine spirit caused him too much damage!

Apart from the head and arms, Matou Zouken didn't have a single piece of his body intact!

Once someone sets his sights on the Jiantong family, he must evacuate here, and once again turn into a bereaved dog and run away!

But thanks to that heroic spirit, the divine power left behind was so strong that even the familiar did not dare to stay here.

"Matou Zouken! Don't pretend to be here! Where is Sakura?! Let me ask you, where is Sakura?!"

The tired-looking young man had a grim expression on his face, as if the girl named 'Sakura' was very important to him.

"Sakura?" The bald old man uttered, which was mixed with weak magic power. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't even be able to speak normally.

"Yes!" The young man shouted, "The little girl who was adopted from Yuanban's family! Don't tell me, you don't know anything about it!"

"Let me think about it." Jiantong Zouyan said calmly: "The youngest daughter of the Yuanban family, right? Jie Jie Jie, she is now the old granddaughter."

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

"What do I want to do?" Matou Zouken flashed the shadow of Kurumi in his mind, his yellow pupils were squeezed into thin slits.

The bald old man stood up and walked to the young man, "It's not because of you, a waste! I don't even have the lowest level of magic circuits, and I want the old man to put down his face and adopt the youngest daughter of the Yuanban family to our house!"

The young man trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"What about Sakura? I don't believe that you will hand over the magic inherited from the Matou family to other bloodlines!"

"Jie Jie Jie, that's a good question. Where's Ying?" Jian Tong Zouyan turned around, staring at the young man with strange pupils, "Don't worry, that little girl is so obedient, so obedient that I almost couldn't bear to pick her up." Do an experiment."

"Experiment?! What is that!" Seeing the bald old man about to leave, the young man took two steps forward and grabbed his wrist!

"Boom!~"

The old man's wrist exploded into hundreds of black worms, and many of them were about to dig into the young man's body. The young man was so frightened that he frantically shook his hand and threw the worms to the floor.

Several small blood holes remained on the back of the hand, and the blood flowed, but turned black.

"Matou Zouken! What are you going to do?"

"You don't live up to expectations, what qualifications do you have to ask?!" The bald old man raised his voice, "If it wasn't because of you trash, would I still be pinning on the Holy Grail War sixty years later?!"

"This year, no one from our Matou family will participate. My long-cherished wish will wait until 60 years later. I put everything on Matou Sakura."

"She's just a little girl!"

"Then who will get the Holy Grail for me?! Is it you, a traitor? Or your brother, that trash?!"

"Where is Sakura? Let me meet her...I will find a way to help you get the Holy Grail."