Chaldea in Marvel

Chapter 115 Second Night
And those who are rushing to the Palosan scenic spot naturally don't know that Gilgamesh is alone, and several other participants are also rushing here.

"Rider, why is there always so many disasters in Palosan Scenic Area?"

In the sky, Team R, who was rushing to the scenic spot, had a little problem, because the innocent-looking Elena asked a fatal question.

That's right, why the Holy Grail War is always fought in the Paloson Scenic Area, could it be... the Paloson Scenic Area is Fuyuki's same place in another world?
"Sorry, I don't know."

Of course, Rider didn't know about this, she only knew that finishing this Holy Grail War was what she should do.

For the rest, just leave it to Tachika Fujimaru. The fight is a follower, planning the layout is what the Master should do.

"Forget it, let's go there quickly."

Raising her arms, Elena was wearing the uniform of the last son of Chaldea, she looked quite like a female general, but this female general hugged the waist of a purple-haired beauty and refused to let go.

This can't be blamed on Eileen, since this is a Phantom Beast Pegasus, if it wasn't for Rider's suppression, it would be impossible for Eileen to sit on it.

Group R is still far away from Paloson Scenic Area, even at the speed of Tianma, it will take at least 10 minutes.

At this time, the situation here in the crazy group is a bit wrong.

"Hey, Milton, do you know any of these people?"

Beowulf and Milton were surrounded by a group of figures in black robes, and the oppressive atmosphere rose instantly.

"do not know."

Milton and Beowulf stood back to back, but there was a big difference in their mentality. The boy was fearful, while Beowulf was excited.

It seems that an opponent worthy of Beowulf's beating has appeared, but I don't know how long he can last under the iron fists that crushed the dragon.

Even with his old body, he was still able to fight the dragon to the death, and finally succeeded in repelling the evil dragon. Although he won the title of dragon slayer, he also died under the dragon's poison.

"You should... be the heroic spirit that the president said. It's the first time we meet, Green Layton, the fourth red-robed bishop of the Alien Association, greetings to you."

Among the many figures in black robes, a bishop wearing a red robe stepped out, but he did not hide under the hood like other bishops.

Instead, he put down his hood, and generously showed his original face to others. The sunny and gentle face of a boy didn't match the bloody clothes on his body no matter what.

"Yes, I am, what's the matter?"

Since the other party was so polite, Beowulf couldn't fight directly, even though he hated the bloody aura on the red-robed boy.

"The president of our Alien Association is very curious about you heroic spirits, so I hope I can capture one back, so I want you to take the initiative to follow me to avoid unnecessary losses."

The fourth bishop's tone was still polite, but his tone gradually became serious. He didn't pay attention to mere heroic spirits.

The Alien Association is the most powerful. If the president always said that she would not be able to conquer the earth, the current world would already be ruled by the Alien Association.

"Oh? Now that you know that I am a heroic spirit, you still dare to invite me to fight, then I can beat you to my heart's content!"

Beowulf's eyes became fierce instantly, and the madness started immediately, and the next step was to beat up this little doll who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth to his heart's content.

"Milton, I'll leave these to you, don't let me down."

Beowulf patted Milton on the shoulder and said, it is still possible to solve these black robes with his strength.

"Ah, to be able to fight side by side with famous heroes in history, even death is worth it!"

Although Milton was still full of fear in his heart, he thought that he was fighting side by side with him now, but the protagonist of the oldest narrative poem in English [Beowulf].

"Although I don't know what your real name is, this outfit must be of the strength department."

The fourth bishop's ability is rather special. Unlike other bishops who are only proficient in one combat ability, they are proficient in three special abilities and can use them skillfully.

After taking off the red robe on his body, the fourth bishop's thin body was engraved with unknown lines all over his body. If these lines were rearranged according to the star sequence, a strange tattoo would appear.

When the stars appear at night, that is when the fourth bishop is at his strongest. He can rely on this tattoo to borrow the power of the stars, which can greatly strengthen his body.

And he can also use the power of the stars in the sky. It can be said that the strength of the fourth bishop will reach the highest point in the place where the stars can be seen all over the sky.

"Come on, let me beat and kick you hard."

Beowulf's body turned black, his eyes were red, and a stream of bright red magic power surrounded his body. The golden tattoos on both shoulders shone with dazzling light, and the golden wristbands on his arms looked extremely mighty.

"Smack you into the air!"

Beowulf's voice also became hoarse, and a ferocious feeling could still be heard from it.

The ground under his feet crumbled instantly, and Beowulf's body was like a sharp sword tearing through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the fourth bishop, and he blasted out his fist with enough power to shatter everything.

"This power...!!"

The fourth bishop, who was still dismissive of this, suddenly changed his face. The power contained in this fist was too strong, and he didn't dare to force it.

The pure blue starry shield was cast by the fourth bishop, but Beowulf's fist was faster than the shield's formation speed, and directly hit the fourth bishop's face.

boom! ! ! !boom! ! ! !
The body of the fourth bishop flew upside down in an instant, and hit the tall building beside him heavily, coughing up a trace of blood from his mouth.

"Hey, what do you see?"

"I don't know, it feels like a shell."

"No, it's two people!"

"Hurry up, Lutes quickly take a picture of me, I want to be on the trending search!"

This street is backed by the bustling commercial street, and no one usually passes by, but the commotion caused here has already attracted the attention of the people over there, and they are rushing over quickly.

But of course Beowulf and the fourth bishop wouldn't care so much, as long as they play well now, that's fine.

"Change place!"

The fourth bishop climbed out of the building and wanted to fight Beowulf, but he said unwillingly when he saw a group of people swarming here.

The order of the president of the Alien Association is not to be exposed to the public. If these ordinary people really take pictures and upload them to the Internet, he will not only endure torture, but also be punished by deprivation of power.

"Milton, after finishing them off, you can leave first."

Beowulf looked back, and Milton had basically dealt with those black robes, and then went after the fourth bishop himself.

"Really, why are you so weak!"

Milton casually knocked away a figure in black robe who wanted to sneak attack. Now these are basically lying on the ground, and the most serious one is not far from death.

These black robes are only the outermost members of the Alien Association. They are all ordinary people who have just joined after screening. They have never learned any special abilities, so they naturally cannot beat Milton.

"Come on, it's here!"

Arriving at the Paloson Scenic Area, the Fourth Bishop intends to use this place as a battle location. There are no people around, and there are no large-scale human gatherings around. What a wonderful place.

Even if a small group of ordinary people ran into them by accident, it would be over if they were killed directly. The dead will never reveal these secrets.

"Hahahaha, let's have a fight between men!!"

Beowulf stepped on the ground with one foot, and he jumped up into the air and kicked the fourth bishop.

"I won't underestimate you this time!"

The fourth bishop's fist was covered with a layer of pure blue film with a little bit of starlight inside. This film was completely constructed by the power of the stars and had an extremely powerful defense.

The left hand blocked Beowulf's foot, while the fourth bishop just slid back for a distance, his left hand quickly grabbed Beowulf's leg, threw him to the ground, and then he clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it down.

Boom! ! !
From the point where the fist landed, the surrounding ground was instantly covered with cracks like spider webs, and then shattered into pieces of different sizes.

(End of this chapter)