I'm in Fuyuki, there's a group chat, I'm hiding

"You're really useless, uncle." Mordred put his hands on his hips, staring at Shishi Jie who hadn't woken up speechlessly.

Can this be said?

You are not human.

Lion Jie held his throat, and his attitude was somewhat speechless: "I don't have your physical fitness, after all, I am a mortal with naked eyes."

He didn't have the pleasure of remaining in his life after the catastrophe, only countless helplessness.

Mordred raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Oh, thank you for the compliment."

"It's not a compliment!" He couldn't help retorting.

But then again...

"Didn't you notice that the vicinity of this mountain range is inexplicably gloomy? Saber." Lion Jie Wuwu became more serious.

Empty forests, quiet green forests;

Gathered here is extremely strong magic power.

And just as they thought;

In the case of unequal exchange of intelligence information;

The servants sent by the black side followed the trail of magic power to chase and wait in the forest.

A pair of eyes stared intently out of the darkness.

At this moment, it emerged out of thin air.

A girl with a delicate appearance jumped out of the shade with a giant wolf hammer that was completely opposite to her body size;

She stood silently in front of the two of them; the bangs on her cheeks could not cover her bright eyes.

Frankenstein - Frankenstein.

It took her less than two days from being corroded by the poison and almost leaving the scene to regaining consciousness and being able to walk around the ground;

Now, it's time to fight!

Thinking of this, Frankenstein grinned, and gave two vicious murmurs;

It seems that instead of being deterrent, it looks like a domesticated canine animal, which is very cute.

Constant whining, and her thin body.

"Huh? That's it?"

Mordred rolled her eyes, and she put the manifested sword on her shoulder, disappointed.

She can judge the opponent's strength at first glance, and this guy can't arouse her intuition;

No, not even a sense of excitement.

"This trash of a three-legged cat, dare to fight head-to-head with you, Master Mo?" She clicked her tongue impatiently, very displeased with her opponent in this battle: "When encountering such a strong master, Black doesn't know how to send three Will the strongest in the entire camp come to beat me?"

And listening to this, Frankenstein also heard the meaning of the enemy's contempt and neglect.

This humiliation made her squeeze the thunder hammer tightly, and her expression became much more dull.

And here, Shishi Jie, as the master, has long been hiding aside.

Enraged Frankenstein broke out without warning.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A burst of firefly-green lightning flashed across the rock vein in front of him, and the giant hammer mixed with lightning flashed down from the air.

——Outrageous, is this considered a follower?

Seeing this, Mordred became even more sluggish.

She picked up the long sword listlessly, swung her right hand vigorously, Chi Xiao Leihong burst out along the edge of the sword, and the second hand came first.

Kenniang's eyes shrank in the face of the accident, she subconsciously evaded the catastrophe, but a few strands of red hair were chopped off by the sword.

She took a deep breath, opened her arms, and hit the opponent's ribs from the side, but was kicked by Mordred in the arm.

"Too slow!" Mordred yawned impatiently.

Demon-breaking revolver, treasures, and her own combat power, just the little girl in front of her...

Can she hurt herself?

The strength of a follower can be seen from the degree of mystery, and the follower in front of him can't reach the level of harming himself at all.

Chapter 48. Shining and Yingzheng's Viewpoints

"Don't think too much about it. I, Mordred, am a warrior who has gone through a lot of tempering. Just this guy who is dressed like a young man still wants to beat me?"

With a cry, Mordred sprinted with his sword in hand, and the scarlet thunder sky scattered along the edge of the sword;

"Take your life!"

The voice has not yet fallen, and the stars are scattered;

The weapons of the two sides collided and poured through the gale, and the magic power of red and green intertwined and collided together.

Look at that sparring, like fairies scattered flowers.

Fist and kick kung fu, but a few rounds can tell the difference between high and low.

I saw Mordred clenched his long sword and swung it in a red arc from behind to in front of her body. The excited look of her clenched teeth was overly ferociously illuminated by the red light: "You will shatter when you touch it! Black Servant !"

boom--

Frankenstein's crown clenched tightly, the soles of his feet sank silently into the soil;

Lion Jie was quite surprised by this unilateral crushing scene.

'This Berserker is unexpectedly weak? '

It can be seen with the naked eye that Frankenstein's arms are tense, probably because of excessive force, so he can't relax at all, right?

Even if he didn't know the real name of the other party, but this scene alone can confirm one thing.

"Saber, use all your strength, don't hold back, I'll give you extra food tonight!"

With Lion Jie shouting, Mordred's magic power soared again.

"what!!"

In an instant, the galaxy shattered, and even the air was ignited and boiled by the scorching air waves.

In just a split second, it was immediately clear who was superior.

The two sides fought and fought hard, and sparks fell everywhere.

Regardless of the magic power or the numerical panel, there is a gap between the top and bottom in all aspects.

Mordred yelled loudly: "Move, you shameless bastard!"

Unwarranted provocation, there is no reason to stop fighting.

Frankenstein's repeated dodges couldn't keep up with Mordred's speed.

...

At the moment when the four sides were fighting, Geng Yuan landed on the top of the woods and overlooked the scenery.

Now that he was away from everyone else, he could open the live broadcast room and watch the fights around him while chatting.

For example, the mountain bank in the south is now flickering, and it is obvious that Mordred is fighting Frankenstein.

Geng Yuan has contact with both of them, and can smell their magical power.

It's just that when he mentioned the status quo of the battle to the group and handed over the free perspective to the group members for their own use, he was met with familiar complaints.

Merlin: Why don't you sit here to chat and enjoy the scenery?

Merlin: Someone said you were a dog before, but I didn't believe it. Now that you can tell who a person is by smelling it, I'm a little scared.

Oh, this damn tone, if Merlin, an old dog, doesn't know how to respect the group leader, then his head will be kissed hard on Roman's ass.

Geng Yuan: No inner ghost, give me clairvoyance right now.

It is much easier to use Merlin's clairvoyance to find a suitable opponent, and then determine the opponent's formation.

"Use your own resources reasonably, isn't that an exaggeration?" Geng Yuan stood on the top of a tree and leaped over. He discovered two strange magic power layouts.

...

Blackmail and threats, you know it as soon as you open your mouth, and you have old authority.

"One day, I will tear up this starry sky full of authority." Merlin complained in a private chat as always.

But unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect;

Teacher Roman's words were solemn, and his words were just words.

Romani Akiman: Happy, I took a screenshot, and I will send it to the group owner later, and when I get it managed, everyone except the group owner will be kicked out.

Merlin:? ? ? ?

"Oh, oh, really..." Merlin was speechless for a while, this Romani had drank too much water from the lake and had diarrhea, so he was not human.

Ying Zheng: Oh?It seems that the leader of the group is sure to win, why not sit on a high platform and look down at all beings?

Hearing the sound, Geng Yuan's footsteps slowed down, and then jumped over the treetops, her figure was agile and swift.

Geng Yuan: How do you see it?

Ying Zheng: At this moment, Qing is still running around, obviously believing that no one can stop him because of his fighting power, isn't he?

Geng Yuan:...

The battle that accurately reflects the eyes of everyone by changing the perspective;

The two weak-looking villains fought back and forth, compared with the power in the group, it was like a little shrimp playing house.

It's no wonder Brother Zheng can relate to this.

Only this time, Shining, who had always been on the same front as him, disagreed.

King Uruk: Don't underestimate the will of the weak, King of Qin.

These words aroused Ying Zheng's curiosity, and he couldn't help but become interested.

Ying Zheng: Oh?

He was looking forward to Shining's high opinion, but after a long delay, this sentence came first.

King of Uruk: I will explain this to you later, the real government affairs of this king have not been dealt with yet.

Gilgamesh, who was dealing with government affairs in reality, hesitated for a few seconds because he was speaking in his consciousness.

"Wang, you're deserting again!" Seeing him suddenly stunned, Siduli immediately reminded him, and at the same time her heart tightened.

'Wang has become more and more sluggish lately...is he suffering from a stubborn illness? '

Miss Priestess saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, she felt very sad when she saw King Shan's dull face;

This king has paid so much for Uruk that he is now prematurely aging, and even his spirit has collapsed.

I'm afraid that in a few days, brother Shan Zi, who is in his prime, will start his life again.

——Thinking back in the past, Wang Fenghua was flourishing, but he died suddenly due to exhaustion, and finally died...

The always stern chief priest's eyes wandered, his imagination wandered, and his pessimism was displayed to the extreme, until Brother Shan Zi's angry shout woke her up.

"Siduri! Why did you neglect me!?" Shining raised her neck and looked majestic, her voice calm and majestic.

Siduri was startled, then nodded, and returned to work.

During this time, Shining also compiled her own set of rhetoric.

King of Uruk: Human beings are a race that achieves evolution in the process of constant struggle, aren't they?

No matter how fragile human beings are, as a king, he must lead them unconditionally, guide them to civilization, and touch the real reality.

Presumably Qin Shihuang Yingzheng was like this at the beginning. That's right. Looking at the files in the group space, it seems that this is the case.

On this point, Ying Zheng seems to feel the same way;

Before finding that mechanical incarnation, he was just a mortal emperor longing for immortality;