Two-dimensional Wanderer

"A firearm? It looks like a sniper rifle. On the surface, it's supposed to be dignified, but in fact, someone secretly attacked my Masater... Haha, a good strategy!"

Yingluo actually praised it sincerely, but Saber took it as a mockery. She blushed and hurriedly defended: "No, that's not the case!" Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and shouted to the side: "Alice Phil, it's him, right, it must be him, right!"

A beautiful woman with silver hair came out of the shadows, looking hesitant but not answering.

No answer is the best answer.

"Damn!" Saber gritted her teeth angrily, but the other party was her Masater again, and she was helpless.In the end, she was ruthless and stood in front of Yingluo, raised the invisible sword in her hand, and vowed: "Although I don't have the qualifications, I still have to say sorry. I will block the next attack for you. , hurry up and retreat."

retreat?Why are you going to retreat?

It was so hard to scatter blood everywhere. It looks like a murder scene. Now that the buffs are stacked, do you want to retreat? !

There is absolutely no need for this, okay?

Thinking of this, she clapped her hand on Saber's shoulder. She was about to speak, but suddenly felt a chill in her lower abdomen. Looking down, the invisible sword was inserted there.

Saber turned around, his face full of surprise: "This...this..."

Yingluo smiled: "Dangtang is right? You were completely deceived by you!"

"It's not a lie!" Saber hurriedly shouted: "It's the Command Spell, I was forced to give an order by the Command Spell..."

"It's useless to talk too much!" Yingluo clenched Saber's right arm holding the sword with his left hand, and then made a fist with his right hand, hitting the opponent's elbow without hesitation.

"Double strength!"

Hearing Saber's scream, his entire right arm was broken and drooped down like a soft noodle.

"Ah!" The pain of the broken arm was unbearable, not to mention that he was hit by the double strength, and the bones of the entire elbow joint were smashed into powder. Even Saber couldn't help crying out, covering his right arm with his left hand. , took a few steps back.

Even the invisible sword remained in Ying Luo's body.

Irisviel hurried over and started to heal Saber with magic.But that kind of injury can't be recovered in a short time.

"Really, I met a bunch of strange people." Yingluo gritted his teeth, pulled the sword out of his body, and a large handful of blood spilled on the ground.But she didn't realize it. Instead, she held the sword in front of her. Although she couldn't see it, she was still a little surprised.

"It's a really good sword, and I've always wanted to return it to my master!" Yingluo said with a chuckle, "But as a swordsman, mastering a weapon is the basic skill among the basic skills."

Ling Lie's sword energy erupted violently, and then returned to calm.

Nothing seemed to happen, but Saber was surprised.Because the sword, which could have been recovered by magic, is now unable to respond!

"You bastard! What did you do?" Saber stood up and stepped forward regardless of the injury, but was forcibly pulled by Irisviel.

"What did you do?" Yingluo looked up at the sky: "If I really want to say it, I probably just had a friendly exchange with it."

"嘁!" Saber certainly wouldn't believe such nonsense, but instead made up an answer: "Is it some kind of inherent skill? A skill that can cut off the connection between the weapon and the master."

"You say yes." Yingluo had no obligation to answer for the enemy.

Saber's face was full of anger, but there was nothing he could do.Now not only is her right arm completely destroyed, but she even lost her weapon... I have to say, this is simply the biggest crisis she has ever encountered.

Just when she was still thinking about how to get her sword back, a arrogant voice suddenly sounded: "It's really low, this is simply the skill of a thief. As a king, you can't let such sins run rampant."

A man with golden armor appeared on the street lamp beside him.

As for the inexplicable words that he said, Yingluo said that he did not understand at all.

But the other party didn't care whether she understood it or not, a few golden halos suddenly appeared behind her, and a dozen weapons shot towards Ying Luo like missiles.

"Oh, I understand." Yingluo clapped his fist: "The enemy, right?"

The rumbling explosions were endless, and the rubble and smoke engulfed her completely.

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Chapter 15 The Night of Heroes' Gathering ([-])

"Lord Yingluo!" Xiao Ying exclaimed, trying to step forward, but was blocked by the King of Conqueror.

"Little girl, you have to have more confidence in your Servant. You can't beat her with this level of attack!"

Sure enough, the smoke dissipated, and Ying Luo stood there unharmed, surrounded by various weapons that were cut into two sections, smashing deep pits of different sizes.

"It's a good sword." Yingluo praised the invisible sword in his hand, and then said with some regret: "It's a pity that it's a straight sword, it's a little awkward."

Feitian Yujianliu is still more in line with Qujian.

However, this is only a small problem, and the decision to win or lose depends on the person who holds the sword.

and so……

Yingluo looked at the guy in the golden armor: "The meeting ceremony is really good, but you are too naive to beat me with these little tricks."

"Humph, naive?" The golden armor's mouth was dirty: "It's just a bastard, I got away with it once, do you think I can escape the second time?" Weapons slowly emerged from it, ready to go.

"Bastard? It's the first time someone called me that. Your mouth is really stinky. You haven't been beaten to death yet, so it's considered a legacy of your ancestors." Yingluo cast another glance at the weapons that appeared out of thin air, and said disdainfully: "Think of throwing weapons indiscriminately as a means of attack. You are an Archer who is good at long-range attacks. But can't you hear, those weapons are crying!"

"So what if you cry? It is already a supreme honor to be the king's possession!"

"Is it another king? There are so many kings tonight." Yingluo shrugged helplessly, glanced at the conquering king, and then at Saber, who was glaring at her, and said casually: "Now, even if you say You are also a king, and I will never be surprised."

Saber was stunned for a moment, she thought that Yingluo saw her origin from the invisible sword, and immediately said without refuting, "Yes, I am the king of Great Britain, the king of knights Arthur Pendragon!"

"Pfft!" Yingluo vomited out a mouthful of old blood, just talking casually, was it still right?

The King of Conquerors on the side touched his chin and said, "The famous King of Knights, is it a little girl?"

"You look down on the little girl?"

"You look down on the little girl?"

The two voices sounded at the same time, Yingluo and Saber looked at each other, hummed at the same time, and then set their eyes on the King of Conqueror.

"Aiya, I seem to have said something that shouldn't be said." The King of Conqueror touched his head, showing a begging expression: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

Hey, this bastard is quite cunning!

Yingluo pouted angrily, then looked at Lancer again.

Lancer waved his hand quickly: "I'm not a king."

Well, it seems that the king is still a scarce resource...although I met three in one night.

"Then what kind of king are you?" Yingluo hesitated for a while, and said to the man in golden armor, "Golden guy."

"Hmph, bastards don't deserve to know this king's name, as long as they obey the trial obediently!"

"What about the never-before-seen stinky mouth, is it the stinky mouth king?" Yingluo sneered and asked with great interest: "Although I don't know why I was judged, I have to ask: the result of the judgment. what is it then?"

Jin Twinkle sneered: "It goes without saying, of course it's the death penalty!"

As soon as the voice fell, several swords fell from the sky, rushing towards Yingluo.

Seeing that the swords entered within three feet of Ying Luo, they suddenly broke off one by one, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"How to judge is your right, but whether you accept it or not is my right!" Yingluo also sneered: "Sorry, there is no one in the world who can judge me, not even a king!"

"Bastard!" Jin Twink gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and there was a large vortex behind him. He wanted to launch an attack, but suddenly found that Ying Luo had disappeared from the place and came to him in an instant.

"It's so fast!" He exclaimed in his heart, and jumped off the street lamp with a flip. He was about to turn around to say something, but he didn't want Yingluo to give him no chance to breathe. .

"Dragon Hammer! Dragon Soar! Tornado! Dragon's Nest!"

The movements like flowing clouds and flowing water are as beautiful as dancing, but with unparalleled strength, they slammed into Jin Jing's back without hesitation.

I saw a cannonball with a golden light that was shot straight and flew out, smashed through three containers, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The golden armor was covered with cracks from the back, and even he himself couldn't help spitting blood.

"Bastard... bastard!" His face was covered with blue veins, and he cursed angrily: "To face the king with swords and swords, your sins will never be forgiven!"

The golden vortex appeared again, but unlike before, it was bigger this time, and even covered the entire sky.There are countless weapons of various kinds, each of which contains a huge magic power.

"Hey, this scene is a bit exaggerated, isn't it?" Conqueror Wang was full of surprise, took a step forward, and stood in front of Xiao Ying.

Lancer and Saber were also shocked and waited.

No matter how you look at it, this attack will cover the entire harbor.

It is truly a disaster.

But Yingluo, who was the party involved, seemed to have nothing to do with him, but instead said suddenly, "I understand."

Jin Twink said proudly: "Hmph, do you want to ask for mercy, but it's too late!"

"Is the king's brain circuit so strange? You, the dignified man over there, and the little tiger don't seem to be very normal." Yingluo shrugged and said, "Where did you hear me begging for mercy?"

Jin Twink's face twitched, and he asked fiercely, "It's not begging for mercy, then what do you understand?"

Yingluo smiled, and then said slowly: "I understand...you, you are not a warrior at all!"

"Nonsense, how can a noble king be a lowly warrior!"

"You who are not a warrior, come to the battlefield that belongs to a warrior, aren't you afraid that you will cut off your head because of the lowly in your mouth?"

"Hmph, who has this qualification, who has this ability? I am the king, the one and only king who has existed since the beginning of the world!"

Yingluo burst out laughing.

"Bastard, what are you laughing at!" Jin Yun's forehead was full of blue veins.

"I don't know if it's unique, but it has existed since the beginning of the world..."

"how?"

"As a dead soul, don't you feel pain in your face when you say such words?"

"you……!"

"What I said is the truth!" Yingluo said with a shrug, pointed at the people present, and said mercilessly: "It is a heroic spirit, but it is just a dead ghost. No matter how great he was in his lifetime, he is nothing more than a ghost now. A wisp of a remnant soul. I don't know how you view your deeds in your lifetime, but no matter what, it's all gone. Now you are just the undead who stayed in the world with the help of magic, for selfish desires And the desperadoes who risk their lives are nothing more than desperadoes. Since they are desperados, they should look like desperados. Squatting on the ground and immersed in the footprints of the past, when you stand up again, you will be dizzy!"

Jin Twink gritted his teeth, his face ashen: "You guy..."

"So!" Yingluo looked at the dazzling scene in the sky and said, "The Holy Grail War doesn't need a king, all it needs is a warrior who can fight to the death. You, who are not a warrior, will lose without a doubt!"

"I will lose?" Jin Twinkle was stunned, then laughed loudly, and then shouted frantically: "I'm going to smash your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"Come on!" Yingluo completely ignored the huge threat in the sky, and also shouted: "Let me see how hard the king's neck is!"

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Chapter No.16 The Night of the Gathering of Heroic Spirits (End)

"Wang Zhicai..." Yingluo dashed forward before Jin Shao's voice finished, not only stepping on a huge depression under his feet, but even a circle of white air flow behind him that was visible to the naked eye.

"So fast!"