kill those singularities

The arrogant and arrogant voice swept through Chang'an like a loudspeaker.

Wen Shuo almost cried with joy.

What does King Sparkle's appearance mean?It means that she can finally get rid of the juvenile body of this weak chicken!She was finally able to regain the prestige and arrogance that could tear the ancient gods apart!

Now what else can this loli body do besides being cute?

...not counting cheating.

"It seems that King Gilgamesh has finally broken through the enemy's barrier, and he is quite angry."

"It's been dragged on for so long, it's no wonder that Jin Yingying's temper can recover."

But looking at this posture, Gilgamesh didn't come towards them at all, and went straight to the north.

"Master, can we go ahead and beat someone up?" Mordred clenched his fists cracklingly.

"Hmm... wait for the king to vent it?" At this time, Wen Shuo suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask Matthew: "Matthew, is our communicator terminal at your place?"

Because of the appearance of Gilgamesh, someone finally remembered the long-forgotten Doctor Roman.It's not that she didn't think about this problem before, but she subconsciously felt that the terminal should be on her lost servant.

However, Ma Xiu mercilessly poured cold water on Wen Shuo: "Senior, the communicator is not in my hands." The junior girl from the natural school added a knife: "I asked Mr. Mei Lin, and he said that it is very likely that it is us Forgotten in Chaldea when I left."

Oh well, pills.Going back this time will be violently beaten.

Master rarely felt the pangs of conscience.

Mash was a little depressed, "But the doctor should be able to detect the singularity, at least know that we are still alive, the spirit bases are still in the world, and the Chaldean offering has not been cut off..."

Well, Mash, you don't need to say any more.Wen Shuo covered his face in pain, "Young and good-looking big brother Meilin, why don't you use Meili to contact Roman directly, the quasi-crown will not be beaten to death by him..."

Merlin expressed his strength and refused, "It's too late to praise me now~ A dead fellow is not dead, isn't that what you said?"

Wen Shuo wanted to kill Merlin before Roman made a move.

"Is that your Protector Dharma King?" Looking far away, the night sky of Chang'an City was dyed a touch of gold, and the golden curtain was gradually expanding, even covering the entire Chang'an City. The enchantment is faintly visible, as if making a tooth-piercing sound.

"Yeah... huh..." But with such a big fanfare, the Protector Dharma King is going to directly declare war?

A white spear appeared in Qin Liangyu's hand, with a blade hook on the top and an iron ring on the bottom, which was very domineering.She said: "It's a pity, if I came to this world as a cavalry, I would still have the white pole army galloping with me, now I can only fight alone."

When she is still, she has an elegant demeanor and elegant literary talent. When she is moving, she is good at riding and shooting. She is well versed in the way of swordsmanship.It's not impossible to be Lancer in the world this time, but it still limits some of her abilities.

Wen Shuo looked up at the female general with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and sincerely admired: "This is very good, with your ability, you will definitely be able to show your glory."

The burly female general smiled and said: "King Jianning is in order to stabilize the country, and at the same time to eradicate dissidents - this dissident also includes us outsiders, and disperses the power in his hands. There are good and bad things about this matter. Hou and others defend the frontiers, but before we can enter the Central Plains, we will not be able to fight trapped beasts."

Originally, they were still discussing the war method of saving the country with a curve, and they changed their way to King Jianning's mansion first, but they were disturbed by the appearance of Gilgamesh.Now it seems that he might be following the angry Wang—Chong...

In fact, it would be more beneficial for them to fight directly in the imperial city.Because Li Tan's purpose is not to destroy the country, but to make the country peaceful and peaceful.

"In this way, the opponent's followers will not be able to ignore the civilians and bombard the city indiscriminately."

Wen Shuo picked up the piece of paper with a string of people's names written on it: "That's right, these generals, although except for Zhao Yun, basically all of them will not die well, but if there is no accident, their attributes will not be of the evil camp."

She maliciously guessed that because Li Tan himself did not die well, the fate of the summoned Yingjie was somewhat similar to his.

Hmm...Jia Wen and that caster are not counted, it is an anomaly, and it is very likely to be evil.

Hong Fu got up, and with a flick of the dust fly, waves enveloped the space of the small building, a hazy golden light flowed down, and shone on Mordred's silver armor, transpiring a biting cold air.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to wait for the remaining heroes of Chaldea. The summoning should be discussed later, and a group of three will go to Taiji Palace..."

The blond knight rushed out of the other courtyard first, "That's the decision!"

The beauty in red makeup said to Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue: "If the two knights want to help, please come along. Now that there are many government forces in the city, cleaning up ordinary soldiers is also an important task."

It means that after cleaning, there is a certain chance of being on the most wanted list.

The two nodded solemnly.

Before setting off, Merlin reminded: "By the way, Lancelot, one of the Knights of the Round Table, is also here. He is now an important backbone of the Tiance Mansion, and there is a high probability that he will appear on the battlefield."

Wen Shuo was slightly surprised, glanced at Merlin's fox smile, and asked, "Has Matthew seen him?"

Merlin grinned: "Yes, I even beat him up, no, twice."

Wen Shuo whistled, thinking about it.

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"Gilgamesh, you bastard!" An angry reprimand came from a distance, "You actually patronize yourself to have a cool and high-end opening and leave me behind! What do you think of me?!"

"Hmph." The arrogant King of Uruk replied: "As a saint who led the French army, isn't it very appropriate for this king to entrust you with the task of leading the army? Why, you are dissatisfied with this king's brilliance and martial arts. Decide, or do you feel that you are not as good as white—do you not have the confidence to take on this important task at all?"

He poked someone badly.

Sure enough, the roar from the witch raised several scales: "Go to hell, Kim Pika!"

A jet-black flame pierced the night sky neatly and swept towards the direction of the golden king. It missed as expected, after all, the distance was a bit far away.

"Tsk, don't make trouble." Flying away in Vimana's Golden King No. [-], he began to laugh again, "Let those bastards know the consequences of angering this king!"

"Report to Your Majesty! The French People's Rebel Army has been purged, with a total of 370 people, waiting for your order!"

The remnant army that Gilgamesh and Joan of Arc picked up when they were in Lily—accurately speaking, it should be the army that picked them up—became their property inexplicably, and now there are only a few hundred people left.But even if there are less than a thousand people, the combat effectiveness under the guidance of a certain king should not be underestimated.

They can worship these two kings!

The Dragon Witch had a dark face, stomped her feet, and said viciously: "Follow me! And don't call me king!"

The gleaming golden army is naturally a dazzling presence at night, especially Joan of Arc and Gilgamesh, who don't know what a low-key is, and rush in all the way through the city gate. The arrogance of the arrogance is outrageous.

"Who is it!" The Tiance Mansion soldiers maintaining law and order had a bad expression on their faces. After sensing the coercion coming from the opposite side, they immediately formed a battle formation, as if they were facing an enemy.

The flag that was burning with black flames was raised high, and Joan of Arc's cold jade-like eyes narrowed slightly, and with a chuckle, she said coldly: "Rush over."

"Good king!" Before the witch was furious again, the "French People's Rebel Army" rushed forward very consciously. A team of five, armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, rushed towards the main road of 38th Street in Chang'an City.

The crisp sound of chains sounded again and again, and Tiance's army was surprised to find that they couldn't hit these soldiers in golden armor no matter what.No, it's not that you can't hit it, but even if you hit it, it will be rebounded by the looming chain, and the chain that can't be seen clearly is like an invisible arm, not only connecting everyone, but also forming a solid body. The Barrier of the Admiralty.

Many people grunted after being bounced back, with blood dripping from the corners of their lips.

Joan of Arc sneered and jumped onto the roof, quickly swept around and headed towards Gilgamesh's route.

"call out--!"

She stamped her feet suddenly, the flag touched the tile eaves, kicked her feet and flew up, her body swayed in a graceful arc in the air, avoiding the incoming arrows.

Broken bricks and tiles scattered into dust in the night sky.

The Dragon Witch attacked the arrow full of anger, "What are you doing? Do you want to be burned to death!"

The hunting banner was blocked by a Fangtian painted halberd, and the white cloth was rolled up, revealing the attacker's true face—that was Lu Bu Fengxian with two cockroach whiskers on his head.

With a wave of his strong and powerful arm, the original number of the attack was repaid. The red rabbit horse let out a long hiss, and Lu Bufeng reined in the horse first, and said disdainfully: "There is nothing to be afraid of mere fireflies."

The man on the horse was already very tall, and Joan of Arc could only maintain her condescending aura by standing on the roof. Therefore, after a counterattack, she stood on the tile eaves and stretched her chest vigorously, biting With a mouthful of silver teeth, "He really wants to be strangled completely."

"It does look like an enemy, so just shut up and accept the fate of going to hell!" The flag was raised, and thousands of black fireworks were violently shot down on the head like poison-stained silver needles, each of which was violent. And it was hot, and it was mixed with a lot of resentment.

The crescent moon at the tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd reflected cold light, and the majestic man was able to protect his whole body completely watertight just by dancing the magic weapon, and all the attacks were eliminated invisible amidst the clanging sound.

He straightened his horse and straightened his halberd, and the fierce wind swept across the house like a bone-scraping steel knife, and the sharp blasting sound pierced the night sky.

The Dragon Witch suddenly turned her head, and the flag fluttered, but there was still a deep bloodstain on her cheek.

Lu Bu let out a soft drink, and leaped up to the roof on the toes of the red rabbit, with a blatant fighting spirit surging under the white-flowered battle robe.The muscular arm blocked the stabbing cold weapon, his wrist was turned, and he was about to exert force on his hand, when a scorching flame forced him to turn around and let go.

If so, Hei Jean was almost thrown away by him.

She sneered, turned around, kicked her feet suddenly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd glowing with cold moonlight collided forcefully with the flag raised above, making a palpitating and toothache sound.

The man proudly raised his halberd and pressed down.

At this moment, a gentle chuckle came from the hazy moonlight.

"What—?" Yue Ya'er's cold light stopped flickering, and Lu Bu realized in shock that he seemed to be paralyzed, his limbs were stiff and unable to move, he couldn't move.

His mind was dizzy for a while, and the struggle between will and body, the faster and faster heartbeat made him have a splitting headache, and white mist began to rise in front of his eyes.

He was shocked.This suffocating feeling was even strangely familiar to Lu Wenhou.

That's not... that's not...

Joan of Arc dodged back, squinting her eyes to scan the shadow that disappeared in the firelight. She didn't recognize the woman hidden in the dark, but it was undoubtedly an assassin, and she was a light figure with a waist like a willow... a beauty .

The flag of France was raised.

"Huh, it's just what I want... Hey, I'm so angry! (LaGrondementDuHaine)" Following Hei Joan's charming shout, the burning and dirty violent flames overwhelmingly smashed towards Marquis Wen.

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On the other side, the Chaldean Master who was only accompanied by Merlin was surrounded.

Under the dim light of the fire, the handsome man with long purple-blue hair frowned and looked at Merlin, and said, "It really is you." A group of elites behind him drew their weapons one after another.

The Magician of Flower picked up Wen Shuo very leisurely, "It's me, everyone's beloved brother Merlin. Master, we are indeed surrounded."

The Master rubbed his chin, sure enough, it was a wise decision for her to reject Mash's follow.

Wen Shuo stared at Lancelot with an upright and sincere gaze, and his tone was like that of a door-to-door insurance salesman: "Don't do anything yet, yes, let's talk about you. Don't you want to hear Matthew softly call you 'Father? 'Mr Lancelot?'

The knight paused and fell silent.

The Tiance Army behind him stared wide-eyed, looking as if he had seen a ghost, his suspicious eyes flicked back and forth between Wen Shuo and the knight.

"Boss..." Could it be that we have misunderstood that you don't want to be His Majesty's son-in-law?

For a while, the scene became gossip, and even the murderous atmosphere weakened infinitely.

In the precarious imperial city, Wen Shuo slowly showed a bright smile to meet the shaky eyes of the Yangtze River knight.

The author has something to say: I found that this volume has been dragged on for a long time, and it’s all my fault that I insisted on writing multiple perspectives →_→ finish writing as soon as possible, and go back and continue to build missiles_(:з」∠)_

Speaking of which, yesterday’s holy sword event was so unreasonable, Bolzano and Pompeii came out with 15 steel, it’s really been three years as an admiral, the closer you are to the African chief...

I no longer have the resources to protect the tutelary mansion, so I want to resign!Looking at it this way, I think Merlin is also stable after Xiaoen.