I was a former hero and now I'm serving as a lackey under the hands of the Demon King

Although Wang Feng's attack came very suddenly, and he also changed the direction of his attack.

But Roy is a soldier with rich combat experience after all, and when Wang Feng started to approach him, he was already on guard against this guy's sudden and different attack.

Of course, Wang Feng would definitely not admit that his angry shouting would have any impact on the battle.

Facing the sudden sharp sword, Roy hurriedly leaned back to avoid the opponent's attack, but found that Wang Feng's attack on his chest was just a false move, and his real goal was his own gloves.

This kind of insidious guy with thick eyebrows and small eyes has a lot of combat experience, and he can be said to be an absolute veteran on the battlefield. It is unrealistic to rely on a little cleverness to defeat him.

But if you can use the opponent's experience to strike east and west, on the surface the target is the opponent's fatal part, but in fact it is the opponent's main attack method-gloves, the opponent may not really want to get it. After all, Roy has never said that his flame forming formation is on the gloves. If Wang Feng hadn't known all the heroic spirits, others would have thought that this guy had a cleanliness habit, so he wore gloves.

As long as he lost his gloves, and the field had been destroyed badly, this guy had no choice but to surrender.

With such an idea in mind, Wang Feng took some time to destroy the formation on the field, and then used the interval between the opponent's magic release to successfully break into his side.

The iron sword scratched Roy's glove. These gloves are not something made of krypton gold, so naturally they cannot withstand the attack of sharp weapons.

But Wang Feng discovered something was wrong at this moment. Through the scratched hole in the glove, Wang Feng found something impressively painted with unknown red paint on the back of Roy's hand.

"You old bastard [beep]!" Wang Feng roared angrily, only to see the finger that had been cut through the glove snap again, and Roy, who bent over to dodge, showed a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth, and a huge fiery fireball appeared out of thin air In the air, he rushed towards Wang Feng's face.

"You can't hit someone in the face!" Wang Feng yelled, and the explosion of the fireball kicked up violent dust.

"Cut, is it solved?" Roy also felt uncomfortable due to the close-range explosion damage. He felt as if he had been put on a car, and the dust on his face made him lose his previous aloof appearance.

A huge crater also appeared where Wang Feng was originally standing. It was the attack caused by the fireball fired by Roy with all his strength. If no one blocked him, the damage would be even greater. Roy also judged that Wang Feng was hit by the fireball based on this.

And being hit by the caster at such a short distance, even Saber with the highest magic resistance will be sent back to his hometown.

Roy really didn't make any preparations before coming, after all, he didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

At the beginning, the forming formation was arranged to stop Sephiroth, but it was unexpected that Shirou Amada would go to the sky. If this guy goes to heaven and only himself and Zhao Zilong are left, I really feel a little worried.

If he suddenly turned his face when Shiro Amada was around, then on the one hand, he would have to fight with Shiro Amada, and on the other hand, he would also have to guard against whether Wang Feng, the so-called referee, would sneak attack him.

So after that, Roy secretly began to draw a formation formation against Zhao Zilong, and after taking off the gloves, he used his own blood to draw a formation formation on the back of his hand.

He had a feeling that this guy named Zhao Zilong was very familiar with himself and others. Whether it is to win over others to form the so-called League of Justice, or to fight with others to satisfy one's desire to fight, one has grasped the psychology of the other party.

If you can even grasp the other person's psychology, it means that you have a relative understanding of this person. Now that one has a certain understanding, one's own weaknesses and strengths must also be grasped by the other party.

However, Roy just took advantage of the opponent's understanding of himself, and calculated that the opponent would attack his glove, thus luring him to approach him and attack his glove in the previous battle.

Of course, the grasp of this measurement is also very important. On the one hand, it is necessary to let the other party have the illusion that they have not formed enough formations, and that they are already at the end of their battles, and on the other hand, they must guard against the other party's real attack on their deadly places.

After all, his melee combat ability is not very strong, at least not when he was a caster.

"But I didn't use the second hand. I specially prepared a method for you if you insist on solving me first." Roy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, patted his clothes and pants, and then the whole body Suddenly stand still.

The iron sword with a trace of scorching breath was attached to Roy's neck, and some traces of rust could still be seen on it.

Roy didn't want to use his life to test whether the sword was sharp or not. It was this sword that pierced Sephiroth's heart and sent him back to his hometown.

"You didn't get hurt?" Roy frowned. The strength of this enemy was beyond his expectation.

"If you didn't make a hit, you probably wouldn't be reconciled." Wang Feng's voice was slightly panting. In fact, he didn't completely escape the big explosion just now. If it was an ordinary follower, under such calculations It is estimated that they have returned to their hometown to get married.

But Wang Feng is different. First of all, he is not a heroic spirit. This time, he came out to travel in the name of a business trip, come out to play, and came out to be an enthusiastic crowd.

Secondly, he also has a backer, that is, people from Demon King City.

There are not many other things in Demon King City, but there are a lot of people engaged in technology research. Whether it is enchanting, making magic scrolls, game development, etc... Although there seem to be some strange things mixed in, in fact, the Demon King City provided Wang Feng with a lot of equipment and magic scrolls to facilitate various tasks.

To put it simply, Wang Feng is actually an rmb player now, he ran to the arena with a similar level, and fought against other players who only had one or two pieces of very good equipment. In layman's terms, rmb players play against civilian players.

Fortunately, this is not the kind of local rich players and ordinary players in web games, otherwise, there is no need to play this battle at all. If Wang Feng stands still and let them fight desperately, it is estimated that they will not be able to beat him to death.

"Although I really want to complain about those villains who died by talking too much, but I feel really aggrieved if I don't say it." Feeling that the war has reached the final stage, Wang Feng finally started talking too much.

"In fact, the clothes on my body have the effect of magic deflection. After being hit by a certain degree of magic, most of the magic energy is deflected into the void. With some magic resistance equipment on my body, although the current state is not very good, But I can still control you when you relax." Although he was bragging, Wang Feng did not forget to relax his vigilance. He did not forget that the formation formation on the back of Roy's hand is still in good condition. I definitely can't bear it.

"I didn't expect to relax my vigilance at a critical moment." Roy felt that what he lost was not because the opponent was an RMB fighter, and equipment was also part of a person's combat effectiveness. He would not be as naive as some people in thinking that there would be real fairness battle.

It just felt that Roy was a little frustrated that he let down his vigilance at the last moment and gave this guy an opportunity to help his Master.

However, just when Wang Feng was about to make a fatal move to avoid future troubles, an inappropriate voice suddenly came from behind: "Well, what are you two doing?"

"Huh?" Both Wang Feng and Roy were shocked. Wang Feng even forgot that he was holding someone else's neck right now, because the guy behind him was Shiro Amada.

"You, how did you come back?! That's outer space." Wang Feng was stunned. The most important thing is that this guy has not come back with a Gundam after he came back. He came back through the atmosphere with his body. How did it work! Ordinary people can't do this at all! This is completely different from dismantling Gundam with bare hands!

"I'm not very clear about this, but I came back suddenly." Shiro Amada rubbed the back of his head with some embarrassment, and said, "After I pushed away the meteorite, the Gundam I was driving began to feel uncontrollable. Floating to outer space, but suddenly came back with a flash of light, but Gundam disappeared for some reason.”

"It's so good to use it at a glance." Wang Feng complained beside him, not even noticing that Roy had left the range of the sword and moved to the side.

"Then, why hasn't the Holy Grail appeared yet? All other contestants have been eliminated!" Compared to Shiro Amada, Roy, who promised to bring the Holy Grail to his partner, is more concerned about why the Holy Grail hasn't appeared yet. question.

"I don't know either." Wang Feng also entered a state of doubly obsessiveness. It stands to reason that when there is only one heroic spirit left, the Holy Grail should appear, and then through the servant as a medium, the magic power will be instilled into the contestants body to help them grow.

This can not only advertise the Holy Grail War, but also reassure others that this is indeed a rewarding war. Of course, the biggest beneficiary is actually the Demon King, which other people don't know.

Just when Wang Feng suspected that Lilith cut corners and made the Holy Grail unable to appear, a golden cup suddenly appeared on Shiro Amada's head.

It's just that this cup really made Wang Feng want to complain.

"Why is this a cylindrical teacup! Can't it be made more high-end! Such a low Holy Grail will be looked down upon by others in the Holy Grail War! Such a Holy Grail has no credibility at all!" Wang Feng thought immediately When he went back, he hit Lilith on the head with a hand knife.

"Is this the Holy Grail?" Seeing such a rustic cup, Amada Shiro and Roy felt that it was a bit weird. It was clearly the image of a teacup bought on the roadside! Isn't this Holy Grail War very formal?

"Yes, this is the Holy Grail." The friendly army pitted himself, tearfully trying to complete the lie. The current Wang Feng has this feeling, don't care how ugly the Holy Grail is, let's blow up its power first.

"Since mine has disappeared from here, the winner this time is Mr. Roy, right?" Shiro Amada said, looking at Roy and saying, "What a pity, I wanted to have a good fight with Mr. Roy at first. But since it is Mr. Roy, he probably won't do anything bad with the Holy Grail."

Shiro Amada didn't know that Roy's fingers were ready to move, but it was because of his words that he avoided being grabbed by the collar and thrown by Roy while grabbing the cup.

But even so, Roy still looked at Wang Feng with an unfriendly expression.

"Don't look at me, I didn't say I wanted the Holy Grail at the beginning, not to mention that this shape is so frustrating, it is detrimental to my image." Wang Feng felt that he was the most wronged, and he was beaten for no reason. full face.

"Then I took it?" Roy looked like a brat who was about to get something but was afraid of being reported.

"Hurry up!" Wang Feng and Amada Shiro couldn't help it now, why are you like this!

When Roy touched the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail materialized by magic suddenly began to emit a strong light, and then dispersed into the purest magic light spots, floating in the air.

"Hey, is this Holy Grail a universal wishing machine that can grant any wish?" Although Roy felt that this possibility was almost impossible, he still couldn't help but want to ask.

"No, if you intercept this magic power, you can stay in this world for a long time and rely on the magic spar to continue to maintain it. If you choose to provide it to your master, then your master's strength will increase It will be greatly improved, and the magic power circuit in the body will also be broadened, thus becoming a genius."

There is really nothing to hide in this regard, and it is a rule set by himself, so Wang Feng told Roy about it.

"Really..." Roy sighed softly, raised his hand, and suddenly the surrounding light began to gather towards his hand in a spiral shape.

"Ah, so much magic power, it's abominable." The thirteenth prince wailed like a defeated dog from behind. Although there are some subordinates around him, there is even a guard who has reached level 7. But it's still not enough to look at when facing the previous two perverts. If he acted rashly, someone else would throw a fireball down, and with a bang, he would step into the footsteps of his third brother.

Roy didn't stop the magic power.

Although the purpose of my master can't be achieved, but I don't have any concerns in this world, I can't play here alone to refine my master's wife and children, right? At least the rules of this world do not allow people to refine into existence.

So at least, let your master stand up, regain hope and confidence in life, and stop being so decadent. This is also the only thing I can do for my partner so far.