Two-dimensional Wanderer

Yingluo did not refute, but grinned, revealing a small white tooth covered with blood.

"One braised, one stir fried, that's it!"

Feeling Yingluo's full of malice, the bull on the left raised its front hooves and stepped towards Yingluo's chest.

"Since it's a cow, don't attack like a horse!" Yingluo roared, and then stretched out his hands, which actually blocked the falling hoofs, causing the onlookers to open their mouths in surprise.

These two bulls were the sacrificial vessels chosen by the King of Conquerors to sacrifice to the god Zeus. They are naturally majestic. Each one weighs a ton. so much power.

But what was even more surprising was still behind. After a stalemate for a few seconds, Yingluo shouted loudly, and then heard a scream from the bull. There was a "kaka" sound from the front hooves, followed by blood splashing, and the pale bones were bandaged. Bloody tendons, the bull's front hooves were abruptly broken.

"Moo!"

The other bull couldn't hold back when his companion was injured. With a flick of his neck, a huge bull's head came over.

At this moment, Yingluo was still holding his hands on the front hooves of the other bull, unable to defend at all.

But instead of panicking, a red light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, and she said loudly, "Yes, the cow should attack like this!"

As soon as the voice fell, she also raised her neck, and then slapped her head with her head without hesitation.

"boom!"

The sound of smashing a watermelon clearly entered everyone's ears.

The bull's copper-bell-sized eyes were full of bloodshots, and blood foam slowly flowed out of his mouth, and his huge body fell down with a bang.

"Gudu!"

Everyone present involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

They have many ways to kill cattle, but they think they can't do it so violently.

Collision with the cow, and then killing the cow alive... No one will believe it if you say it!

But at the moment, the party involved was holding the container and stood swaying.

Blood dripped from his forehead, all over his face.But unexpectedly, there is a very happy expression on it.

Yingluo covered his forehead, grinned and said, "What a hard head, it hurts me to death!"

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Chapter 13 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

The scene was silent, until the King of Conqueror burst out laughing, and everyone finally recovered.

"Hahahaha..." The King of Conquerors jumped out of the ox cart, bowed and said, "I didn't expect that in this Holy Grail War, there would be such outstanding warriors as you, and I, King of Conquerors Iskandar, will show you the most noble thing. Respect!"

Yingluo coughed a few times. Even if his stamina was greatly improved, the internal injury caused by the impact just now wouldn't heal so quickly.She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with interest: "Why, as a king, do you also salute a commoner?"

"'Don't despise any one', this is what my teacher, Aristotle once warned me." The King of Conqueror stood up straight: "As long as he is worthy of respect, it is okay to make the king bend over!"

"Haha, interesting, then you two cows, I will really take them back for supper!"

The King of Conqueror scratched his head embarrassedly: "Sorry, this is not acceptable. They are also my companions who have been born and died many times, and it would be too miserable to put them on the table. So, I will invite you to drink another day. Modern brewing The technology must be more exquisite than I was at that time!"

"Drinking?" Yingluo's eyes flashed, and he nodded again and again: "It's good to drink, but you need to have enough wine."

"What, are you good at drinking?"

"I understand a little, I understand a little bit!" Ying Luo said humbly.

"Ha, then you must have a good drink." The King of Conqueror laughed.

"Of course!" Yingluo nodded, then moved her limbs.Over time, the injury has recovered to an acceptable level.

"Then next, I will try to be lighter!"

King Conqueror hesitated for a moment and said, "Why, do you want to continue fighting? Tonight I admit defeat to you, and your body is in urgent need of healing, right?"

Yingluo didn't speak, but instead punched the container beside him.The muffled sound sounded again, and the corner of the huge steel creation disappeared instantly, as if it was swallowed by an invisible giant beast.

The King of Conqueror widened his eyes, then laughed: "I understand. But to be fair, I won't use a chariot anymore."

"As a Rider, you have to give up your greatest advantage, do you really want to do that?"

"Ah, yes!" The King of Conqueror took out the sword Cyprut from his waist: "I want to keep my dignity too!"

"Interesting!" Yingluo nodded and stopped talking.

The two in the field were staring at each other closely, looking for flaws.

The King of Conqueror was battle-hardened, and although he appeared rude on the surface, he was actually thoughtful.He held the sword across his chest, like a rock, standing still.

Yingluo was the first to be impatient. Feitian Yujianliu was originally a swordsmanship that focused on attacking. Since there were no flaws, then use a gust-like offensive to create flaws!

Her footsteps moved slightly, and the King of Conqueror narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if it was a barrel full of gunpowder, and it would not be surprising to explode at any time.

At this delicate moment, a red spear shot out from the corner, directly piercing Yingluo's chest, knocking her out, and then slammed into the third floor with a thud. on a high-rise container.

Sakura covered her mouth and tears flowed out involuntarily.

She widened her eyes and looked at the woman who was still smiling and talking to her during the day, but now she was pinned to the sky with a spear and swayed.

Blood poured on the ground, making a clattering sound.

The King of Conqueror sighed and put his sword back into its sheath.Then he turned his head to look at Lancer, whose face was full of shock, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you do such a disappointing thing?"

Lancer came back to his senses and said in a panic, "No, it's not like this, it's... yes... my lord, he... he..."

But upholding the idea of ​​loyalty, he couldn't do anything to scold the monarch in front of outsiders.

"Understood, it was ordered by the Command Spell, right?"

Lancer lowered his head, his face ashamed: "Yes, very... sorry!"

"It's not me who you want to say sorry to!" The King of Conqueror suddenly roared, then turned over and got into the carriage, pulling up the reins. The two bulls that had already fallen to the ground glowed with white light, and the wounds were instantly intact.

"I'm going to attack! Do you have anything to say?" The King of Conqueror was so angry for the first time.

"I..." Lancer shook his head and didn't say anything more, instead he held up the only remaining yellow spear in his hand.

"Very well, attack, Shenwei Wheel!" The King of Conqueror flicked the reins, the lightning circled again, and the two bulls howled, and they were about to start charging.

But a faint voice interrupted him.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Yingluo clasped the spear on his chest with both hands, and then kicked his legs hard on the container. The huge force not only made a loud noise, but also pulled out the spear. As soon as Yingluo landed, he half-kneeled on the ground, wow. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Sakura hurried over, her hands on Ying Luo's body emitting a white light, trying her best to heal her wound.

"No, no! I don't want the Holy Grail or something! I just want Lord Yingluo to be safe!"

"Silly girl!" Yingluo grabbed Sakura's hand and interrupted her healing magic.After all, the other party's magic power is not as fast as her automatic reply at this moment. "I haven't rescued you from the sea of ​​misery, I won't just fall down like this."

"But...but...don't you feel pain?" Xiao Ying said with tears in her eyes as she looked at the wounds all over Ying Luo's body.

"Sakura, you have to remember. No matter whether it is pain or suffering, you don't need to resist. Shout when you are in pain, and cry to your heart's content when you suffer. This is a human right. After crying, you have to move on, you will find that the beauty of the world is simply countless! When you do this, not only the body, but also the mind will become extremely powerful!"

After saying these words, Yingluo had already stood up, she pulled out the spear on her chest, and blood splattered Sakura's face.

"How does my blood taste?" she asked jokingly.

Sakura stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and said dumbly, "It's warm and sweet."

"Ha, shouldn't it be salty? But it doesn't matter, what you think is true!" Yingluo threw the red spear to Lancer and said, "Don't look like a dead father. I said at the beginning. Come on, you can attack together, so it's understandable for you to shoot, it's only my fault for being hit by you!"

"But..." Lancer was about to speak, but a red light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed a bit of panic, because the Command Spell's order was to kill Berserker. Now that Yingluo is not dead, then according to the order, Naturally, he has to go forward to attack.

"Be careful!" Lancer attacked with dual guns in his hands.

Yingluo was bare-handed, and the wound on his chest was still recovering. He was unable to attack, and could only dodge.

"Seeing such an unfair fight, I can no longer stand idly by!"

A soft drink sounded, and a gallant blond woman in armor walked out of the shadows.

"Berserker, I'll help you stop Lancer!" After saying a word, the woman held an invisible sword and forcibly broke into the circle of the two.

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Chapter 14 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

"You..." Yingluo's eyes seemed to be standing next to Lancer talking to himself.

"Don't thank me, my morality does not allow me to be indifferent to such injustices, this is what I should do!" After the blond girl finished speaking, she said to Lancer, "Do you have any complaints?"

"No, not at all!" Lancer instead said gratefully: "Let's say, it's really good now."

"Oh, so you are also a moral warrior? You are very good!"

"Where, it's still a long way down..."

Seeing the expressions of mutual sympathy between the two, Ying Luo also twitched at the corners of her mouth.Inexplicably jumping out of a guy to grab someone's head is what is going on, and he still looks like he should.It's so hard to communicate with this guy.

"Oh, it looks like this woman is Saber in this Holy Grail War, right?" The King of Conqueror came to Yingluo, touched his chin and said, "That sword aura is not under you."

Saber?Yingluo glanced at the other party, feeling a little unhappy, not only robbing his opponent, but also his own job agency?

Then the next goal will be her.

After a while, Saber and Lancer also played several rounds back and forth.At this moment, the two men's swords were pressed together, both of them exerted their strength, and then they jumped back at the same time, each taking a few steps back.

Lancer felt guilty and didn't use all his strength.

Saber, on the other hand, was tempted, and kept his hand.

It's more of a realistic performance than a fight.

Alas, Yingluo sighed.The Holy Grail War is a life-and-death struggle, and this fight is almost like a clown.

She said to Saber, who retreated to her side: "You don't need to shoot, my opponent can only be defeated by me!" Because performances can't kill people.

But Saber didn't think so, she thought Yingluo was just unwilling to accept her help out of self-esteem.Instead, he said with an "I understand you" expression: "What a bold warrior! Don't worry, I will not offend this fight, Lancer is still yours. I just saw the injustice and blocked this fight for you. That's it, when your injury improves, let's play in an upright manner, no matter what the outcome is, I won't intervene!"

Hiss, Yingluo has a toothache.Because she found that the girl in front of her was the type that she would be the least able to deal with.According to her idea, since it is a life-and-death battle, it is natural to do your best and use all means.Victory is joy, and defeat is not regrettable.But the other party always emphasizes being upright, please, where there is no uprightness in a real battle, it is uprightness to borrow all the power.

Besides, there will be winners and losers in a fight, and winners and losers are divided into strong and weak, the strong wins and the weak lose, it is relying on the strong to bully the weak;No matter what form of competition it is, it has nothing to do with 'dignified and upright'!

Thinking of this, Yingluo smiled wryly and shook her head: "Dignified and upright or something, it's just too ridiculous..." Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly tightened her expression, and then rolled over while hugging Sakura beside her.

At almost the same time, a huge gunshot sounded, and a blood flower burst out on Yingluo's shoulder.

Sakura was in Yingluo's arms, unscathed, but there was a terrifying blood hole on Yingluo's shoulder.