Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

In the dark, only a few moonlights came in from the windows in the corridor of the teaching building.

The touching and tear-jerking master-disciple reunion drama is about to be staged grandly.

The queen of the land of shadows, Scathach.

Guy Erte great hero, Cu Chulainn bulldog Cu Chulainn.

Everyone knows that Cu Chulainn is very good at fighting, and he is as brave as a mad dog running free.

But few people know that Cu Chulainn's master is Scatha, the queen of the country of shadows, a super fierce person who is so powerful that he was dismissed by World Day.

Thinking of the scene when he was studying art under Skaha, Wang Jiang couldn't help but shudder.

It was a tragic past that he didn't want to recall, and Wang Jiang once thought that he might not live to be a teacher.

Fortunately, the master is not as ruthless as he imagined, and he is also more tenacious than he imagined. "837" is so hot.

The moment Wang Jiang graduated with the spear that pierced the death thorn, Wang Jiang thought he was dreaming.

Meeting Master in the Holy Grail War, Wang Jiang felt that this could not be the worst situation.

Because the master often plays with guns, but he is the best at and likes to play with guns the most.

The master craftsman is also very good at other weapons, and has an extremely powerful rune magic.

It can be said that no matter what class it is placed on, a master craftsman can display a combat power that surpasses that of ordinary heroes.

But the reason why Wang Jiang was in a cold sweat and his fighting spirit declined was because of his death-hell-like practice.

The psychological shadow left in his heart can be as big as Chaldea.

No, it's strange, what is Chaldea?

Although I don't know what it is, I always feel that there is a deep malice that wants to persecute Wang Jiang.

"Long time no see, do you want to practice two hands with Master?"

Scathach made a move, and a gun of the same style that pierced the dead thorn appeared in his hand.

This is the +100 enhancement she re-bought in the Dimensional Temple, as well as the multi-rune enchanted version.

"Master, are you serious?"

Wang Jiang was a little bit about to cry, but she looked like her master was also a spearman.

No, I am the spearman, what kind of situation is the master craftsman as a spearman?

With Dawei, the strongest spearman class master, he is afraid that he is really going to become "Wang Jiang".

"Save......save..."

Classmate Tulang, who hadn't completely died yet, called for help again with a voice that was barely audible.

Although he felt that his blood was about to drain dry, he felt that he could still save it.

"Master, the green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. We will see each other in the future."

Wang Jiang raised her hand as a salute, then broke the glass decisively, jumped out of the window and ran away.

You can't beat it, no matter how you think about it, so you should give Luda a boost.

"I just ran away, it really embarrasses me."

Scathach was a little displeased, he didn't expect the disciple he taught to be such a coward.

Shouldn't it be, isn't Wang Jiang the title of "Kulin Bulldog" because of his bravery in battle?

I don't think so much anymore, I finally met my disciple, and I can't justify it if I don't train him well.

However, before catching up, it is still necessary to rescue the protagonist who is about to die.

After unscrewing a bottle of hand sanitizer and throwing it on Tu Lang, Skaha flew out of the broken window to chase after Wang Jiang.

The hand sanitizer flowed out of the bottle onto Tu Lang's body, and the fatal penetrating chest wound and the wound under the ribs healed immediately.

Feeling that his body regained strength, Tu Lang tried it, and immediately sat up as if he hadn't been injured.

"Well, it's amazing

"I was almost dead just now, but now I don't have any injuries at all."

Tu Lang turned over his clothes and found that there was only Bloodline on his chest and under his ribs, but no wounds.

Picking up the green glass bottle on the ground and looking at it, Tulang showed the expression of an old man on the subway.

The label on the bottle reads "Ethan Winters Hand Sanitizer, God of War's Choice."

In addition to the words, there is also the head portrait of the spokesperson, a young man with blond short hair who gave a big thumbs up with a bright smile.

"handwashing fluid?"

Classmate Tulang scratched his red hair in bewilderment, feeling that what happened tonight was magical.

First, he was almost stabbed to death by a man in tights, and then he was rescued by a bottle of hand sanitizer......

So, this is what Kiritsugu Papa said, the world of dangerous magicians.

It's dangerous, it's too dangerous, Tulang should go home quickly.

The camera turns to outside the school.

Although Wang Jiang is like a runaway wild dog, he runs very fast, but it can't be faster than Scathach's teleportation.

While running, Shi Jiang suddenly appeared in front of him, swung his spear and smashed it.

"I rely on (`A)!"

Wang Jiang was shocked, but his hands were fast enough, and he raised the gun in time to block in front of him.

boom!

With this shot, Wang Jiang felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and immediately flew upside down.

A gully tens of meters long was rubbed on the grass, and Wang Jiang stuck his spear into the ground before stopping.

The tiger's mouth was bleeding, and his arms were shaking. Wang Jiang remembered that although his master was fierce, his strength was not so exaggerated.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I seem to be a little bit heavy-handed."

"Then let me relax a little bit, how about it?"

Skaha threw two spears and signaled for Wang Jiang to attack.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the posture of the master, Wang Jiang felt as if she had returned to the practice that was like hell.

"Since the master must ask for this, then the disciple will accompany him to the end."

Wang Jiang forcibly used his fighting spirit to suppress his fear of the master 4.6.

When the fighting spirit rose, Wang Jiang also remembered that he had always wanted to catch up with the master's footsteps.

Only when one reaches the level of a master can one truly be regarded as a strong one.

"Drink!"

With a flick of the spear, a red light streaked across.

Holding the gun in both hands, Wang Jiang shot out like a bullet, piercing Skaha's neck.

Skaha casually raised his gun to block it, and the spear that Wang Jiang stabbed at was deflected.

"Dog-hitting stick method!"

There was a trace of damage on Skaha's face, and the gun was drawn on Wang Jiang's face.

Wang Jiang's handsome face was instantly deformed under the squeeze of the barrel of the gun, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Under the action of impact and inertia, the blue gunman started to spin!.