"Sure enough, it's another trick."

Weber patted his head and said helplessly.

After these two days of getting along, Weber can be regarded as knowing part of the information about the servant he summoned. Apart from the inexplicable special coordination, it is the extraordinary teaching ability, as if he has taught countless scumbags, or It’s as if he has transformed from the field of scumbags. He knows exactly where the learning acceptance limit of scumbags is, and every time he teaches, he will maintain a range that makes him extremely comfortable.

In this regard, he is undoubtedly stronger than Kenneth.

The only shortcoming is that he is only willing to teach his own theoretical knowledge, and he is unwilling to teach himself the real techniques of magic, rituals, chants, and even some other methods of use.

This makes Weber very sorry.

To be honest, he is very interested in the strange magic called [Tiangang Spell] and [Earth Sha Spell] created by the unique magic base on the land of China that Kenneth talked about in his class, and he really wants to Study it, so as to compare what you have learned in the clock tower with it.

It's a pity that Kong Ming doesn't want to teach these.

Weber sighed slightly, and El-Melloi II, who read this message from Weber's micro-expression with amazing eyesight and comprehension, turned his head slightly, only feeling that there were a few black spots on his forehead. The line hangs down.

Does he not want to teach?

He will not be well at all!That guy Kong Ming left him with such an empty shell when he ran away, leaving him with no knowledge at all, okay?

Modern magic can’t be taught, and it’s a shame if you teach it, so I can only teach a little basic knowledge, and leave the rest to Kenneth and the self-awareness of the young self!

The quicksand in the timepiece fell slowly, and it was completely lost in a short time.

And Weber, who had been watching the timepiece, rubbed his hands excitedly, opened two cups of steaming cup noodles, and handed a cup to El-Melloi II. He grinned and refused to stop.

He was really a little hungry.

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And at the same time.

Kenneth and Diarmuid are also carrying out the second clean-up work.

But this time, he didn't have the keen intuition like the divine apocalypse last time, and just aimlessly searched for traces of possible servants in Fuyuki City.

It has to be said that even though Kenneth is a bit arrogant and conceited, he is indeed a very capable person when his fiancée is not involved.

Sampling the universal moon spirit marrow liquid, and then analyzing and locating it with his own knowledge, in just one morning, he really found traces left by more than one servant, and these servants The traces left behind are obviously from the same follower, and they are distributed radioactively like a spider web.

Seems to have the same idea as Kenneth,

——Look for traces of the remaining followers in the city, and then annihilate them.

After perceiving the strength of the owner of the trace, Kenneth also bravely chased after the source of the trace. He felt that the strength of the follower could not even pose too much threat to him, not to mention that there was this dick beside him. the existence of Almud,

So don't panic.

Mang is over!

Then, he became a prey of himself.

It was none other than Hassan who left traces of servants in the city, and it was Hassan, who had become three times stronger after being blackened, and was three hundred times stronger altogether.

And the starting point of Hassan Baimao...

Seeing the five servants in front of him with different looks but obviously similar features, Kenneth swallowed, and smiled politely and without losing embarrassment.

Subsequently.

Turn around and run.

Just kidding, although Kenneth is a little arrogant, but he is not stupid, okay?Although he didn't find the existence of the master here, these five dark servants were enough for him to classify this place as a trap.

Since it's a trap, why not run now?

So Kenneth got wet immediately, and before he left, he didn't forget to tell Diarmuid to let him see if he could find an opportunity to delay the other party a little bit, as long as a little delay is enough, don't go deep into the battle, so as not to be fucked like the other party into that blackened state,

Diarmuid was immediately moved and tried his best to cover Kenneth's retreat. He even fell into danger several times, and then rescued himself with difficulty, which can be called walking on a tightrope.

To be honest, this is what Wang Yingkang saw afterwards.

He ran, they chased him, he couldn't fly.

Wang Yingkang stared blankly for a while,

Good guy, there is no need to borrow his knife... Kenneth sent his neck directly to the knife...

Wake up, Kenneth, you don't have a relative who likes to drive a convertible sports car, can you stop being so deadly?

Looking at Kenneth's current situation, Wang Yingkang suddenly felt a toothache.

This is crazy, can you help it?

You also gave me the entire fusion for the Holy Grail War, right? : Chapter 321 Chapter 49: Do not drink alcohol at dinner parties, drinking will easily cause trouble

After a short thought, Wang Yingkang came to a conclusion.

This man, be saved.

However, how and when to rescue this person has to pay attention to a method.

He glanced at Kenneth's direction again, and found that although Kenneth and Diarmuid were in a panic, there should be no danger to their lives at present, so Wang Yingkang casually found a branch and sat down, and began to think about it. Rescue the plan between Kenneth and Diarmuid.

As for why he dared to swagger and start thinking in this situation, it was naturally because the skill [Protective Color] on him was working at this moment,

Because of this skill, Wang Yingkang's sense of existence has been greatly reduced, and he himself is relatively far away from the place where Kenneth was chased, so it is unlikely to be discovered by those blackened heroes who are chasing Kenneth's ass. .

Wang Yingkang thought so.

In fact, this dungeon also made him realize his shortcomings all along.

The disadvantage is that his skills are miscellaneous but not perfect. He usually relies on the effect of attribute crushing caused by props to fight so easily. Once the effect of attribute crushing does not exist, he will fall into a hard fight.

The intensity of the dungeons he encountered before was not particularly high, and he has never realized the importance of this thing. After all, things that can be solved by relying on three axes, who would care about other things? up.

In fact, he had a chance to realize this problem as early as the last level-up dungeon, but that world was so peaceful that even after Wang Yingkang was beaten again and again, his eyes were still locked on the golden In terms of skills, there is no wavering in the slightest.

However, in this moon world where the combat power is exploding and the copy strength is exploding, he finally realized one thing,

Don't look at the low quality of the skill, but it's really easy to use.

And it's very fun.

Whether it is the [Protective Color] that is currently in effect, or the [Provocation] that shined in the battle with Red A before, or even the [Hero Appearance] that was used twice after being exchanged. Whether it was the handstand kick, or the unexpected linkage with the hero's debut, it directly reimbursed most of the hero king's health bar [Fast Wind and Fenxun] and [Little Song of the Night].

These are new things that Wang Yingkang has never noticed before.

Cough cough, I accidentally dragged it too far, anyway, Wang Yingkang began to think about how to intervene in the situation on the field.

However, as we all know, if the flag is accidentally planted in an emergency, there is a high chance that the flag will be pulled out on the spot, and just when Wang Yingkang is full of confidence, he feels that no one will find him here. At that time, a servant wearing a white bone mask with black and red mixed color lines floating on it flew from a distance.

It was one of the many clones of Hassan with Hundred Faces.

Coincidentally, this avatar is usually responsible for the hidden assassination operation.

What's even more regrettable is that the effect of the skill of protective color is only to greatly reduce the sense of presence of the skill user rather than completely eliminate it.

So, of course, Wang Yingkang was discovered by Baimao Hassan.

Looking at the leisurely servant on the branch, Baimao Hassan's eyes were fixed, and then an uncontrollable sense of astonishment emerged in his heart.

How dare this guy!

Why dare you just sit on a branch without any disguise?Is it because you are confident in your own strength and don't bother to pretend?Or is this guy just a simple...

Fool?

At this time, Wang Yingkang on the branch also felt a little bit wrong. The six senses enhanced by the role of Hongmao reminded him all the time that he was being watched by others, and when he looked left and right for a moment,

Just right, very coincidental.

His eyes met with Hassan Baimao's.

Wang Yingkang shrunk his neck silently, then moved a little to the branch leaning against the trunk, and said silently, you can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me...

Baimao Hassan's silent gaze followed Wang Yingkang's movements.

At this moment, he can probably be sure that the guy in front of him... is indeed an out-and-out,

Fool.

Seeing Hassan Baimao's gaze change with his movement, Wang Yingkang didn't know that he had been exposed,

"You...can you see me?"

Baimao Hassan nodded silently, and then showed a bone dagger that was almost as long as one hand.

At the same time, in Wang Yingkang's field of vision, another group of Hassans who were chasing Kenneth and Diarmaid who were closer to him also surrounded him at the same time, as if they wanted to give him Come and catch a turtle in an urn.

Wang Yingkang: ...

Grass!

If Hassan Baimao saw him just now, wouldn't he have seen his stupid behavior just now?

Regardless of thinking about how to deal with Diarmuid and Kenneth, Wang Yingkang's mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and finally there was only one sentence left——

Get rid of Hassan Baimao, he will silence him! !

In silence, Wang Yingkang drew out the Changhong Sword hanging from his waist, and then, like a giant eagle, he swooped down from the air!

For God, die!

A loud roar came from behind.

While fleeing, Diarmuid protected Kenneth's back, and used the magic spear in his hand to fly away the strange weapon that was thrown by Medusa in the shape of an iron chain with short thorns, and then swept across , accurately repelled the Spartacus who was looking for an opportunity to pounce on him from the rear, and also smashed down a piece of Hassan who pounced on him, which gave Kenneth and himself a lot of breathing room.

"My lord, the number of enemies chasing seems to be less."

At this time, the keen Diarmuid also noticed the change in the number of enemies,

From just now to now, the number of chasing soldiers has been reduced by at least two palms!

Although the other main characters are not among the reduced ranks, this is no different from a great thing for them who escaped. From being chased and intercepted by dozens of people, now there are only a dozen or so enemies left Chasing them, the pressure is greatly reduced.

No longer have to be afraid of falling into the enemy group and being blackened by being dragged even once,

After all, the enemy's pursuers did not come out in full force. The two who seemed to be the most powerful did not choose to pursue, but stayed where they were.

"decreased?"

Kenneth frowned slightly. At this time, the number of enemies is not necessarily a good thing.

What if the enemy chooses to go around to the front and choose to give them a front and back attack?

Thinking of this, Kenneth opened his mouth and asked, "Dilmurd, have you found out where the disappearing enemies went?"

"Don't worry, my lord, the direction of those enemies is completely opposite to ours, so don't worry that they will outflank us in front. I think it is probably because a certain follower appeared in that direction, so this attracted us. The attention of the pursuers."

Diarmuid gave Kenneth a reassurance. He could see clearly where the pursuers were going, and he also determined the speed of the enemy. If the two of them think about it, then the final harvest must be failure.

Because their speed is simply not enough to close the encirclement before Diarmuid and Kenneth break through the encirclement range, and only two or three hundred-faced Hassan can entangle Diarmuid at the same time to completely destroy them. Trapped to death in the encirclement net.

"That's good."

Kenneth was silent for a while. He wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he thought about the few rabid dogs chasing after him, he couldn't breathe out the breath of relief. On the contrary, he was suffocated. He could only purse his lips and continue to flee.

Now the only safe base he knows is the hotel room he has laid out layer by layer. As long as he reaches that room, no matter how strong the heroic spirit opposite is, he has the guts to touch it.

Of course, whether to touch it or not is another question.

But this is already the highest level of defense that Kenneth can take at present.If there is anything that is more suitable for Kenneth's self-defense at this stage, then naturally it is the clock tower itself.It's a pity that even if he is the monarch of the ore department, Kenneth himself has absolutely no authority to move the clock tower here, so he can only make do with it like now.

And while Kenneth and Diarmuid were still running away quickly, Baimao Hassan also felt tremendous pressure.

Facts have proved that it was a very correct decision for him to mobilize part of his avatars, because if he didn't do so, she would have been hacked to death now!

Seeing that his avatar around him has become disorganized in just a blink of an eye, becoming broken limbs all over the ground, and swimming like a dragon among the crowd, there are still all kinds of Hassan standing around. Wang Yingkang, whose avatars were slaughtered,

Hassan's eyes were filled with horror,

How can there be such an opponent? Feeling the memory instilled in his mind before the clone died, Hassan Baimao's body could not help but tremble.

It's scary, it's really scary!

And what about that weird, involuntary forward feeling that dominates him?hypnotized?Or some other move?

What a joke!

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