Chapter 736

Aside.

The shocked Yanfeng just stood up again.

Then,

His heart was filled with a stronger shock.

"Two Holy Grails?"

Yan Feng was surprised.

Yilin nodded: "in addition, there is no other reason to explain."

"Originally," Yanfeng just lowered his head. He thought of all the causes and consequences. His surprised face showed a trace of surprise: "this is the real reason why Yanfeng just came here."

"What do you mean?"

Yilin was wary of the other party's magician Yingling's trouble again. He noticed that Yanfeng was fair and had something to say, so he quickly asked.

He had noticed for a long time that since he came to Urumqi City, Yanfeng Zhengyi had always been worried and hid some secrets.

First, Yilin didn't read his mind. Second, he wasn't cruel enough to torture Yanfeng with justice and poison.

So that Yilin couldn't ask the secret in Yanfeng's heart.

But right now,

Yanfeng justice was inexplicably broken due to various changes. His state of mind seems to have collapsed. Now is the best time for cliche.

Yilin is very skilled in this job.

Yan Feng just glanced at Yi Lin. up to now, there is nothing to hide. He said bitterly, "ten years ago, I was sent to the chapel in Wuke town by my teacher and became a member of the 'Church of the Holy Church'."

"The church?"

"For many years, the struggle of magicians has been hidden in the dark. In reality, not only has the Holy Grail War been launched once. But every time, for various reasons, the Holy Grail can not reappear in the world." Speaking of this, Yanfeng's fair eyes inadvertently fell on mileen, who was fighting in the battlefield in the distance, but quickly moved away.

"Then?"

Yilin asked.

"Every time the Holy Grail War is launched, the church will send a 'referee' to preside over the Holy Grail War."

"Referee?" Yilin soon combined human nature and thought of some possibility: "if I guessed right, the failure of the Grail War has nothing to do with the church."

"Yes." Yan Feng nodded justly: "from a man with an oriental face, wearing a black ancient robe and a crown, with an ancient sword pinned to his waist, he stood proudly with arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes.

A man with a beard and a suit looked around empty handed. He seemed to be very curious about everything around him and wanted to explore the secret of the world.

Finally, a girl with long pink hair and beautiful face is sitting on the ground, staring at an old flip phone with her fingers on the keyboard. On her lap, there is a plain fire axe.

"You should understand the reason why you appear in this era."

Cecia said coldly to the six people who didn't cooperate at all.

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves. On the backs of her hands, there were a total of 21 "mantras" of different styles. Through these mantras, she was able to command the seven powerful heroes from different times, different time and space and different countries.

The man with a long gun took a step forward.

He was silent, his eyes like electricity and dew were hidden.

For a moment, he locked the posture of one of the girls who wielded a sword to kill monsters in the chaotic battlefield.

"Interesting."

The next second,

Dong!

The ground trembled!

The black spear steps disappeared in the blink of an eye.

no

He's not gone!

A black streamer, like lightning, passed through layers of herds and rushed into the battlefield without warning!

"Look at the gun!"

The visitor was aboveboard and cheered a hundred meters away.

His speed is as fast as lightning.

His gun is like a spear, like a rainbow.

On the battlefield, like a hardworking little bee, Milian cut and killed monsters everywhere. She was covered with animal blood. In an instant, she was shocked. She didn't understand what happened, but her body was automatic, and the invisible long sword stood back.

Rank skills: "directness"!

Almost instinctive speed reflex!

Ding!

Millian blocked the attack from behind, but her feet could not bear each other's strength and collapsed to the ground.

The comer, one man, one shot, alone and courageous, killed into the battlefield.

After the sparks splashed, a handsome and resolute face was raised slowly after the collision between the gun and the sword, with a faint smile on his face.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, ginseng!"