The battlefield in the sky belongs to Gilgamesh and Uruk.
The battlefield of the spirit belongs to Elin and millian.
Before jumping off the city wall, millian suddenly remembered something. Half her leg was stuck in the city wall. She turned her head and asked, "by the way, Lin. I still want to know what the main task is?"
Yilin gave millian a deep look.
He was silent for a few seconds.
Finally, he only said one sentence: "the ancients said that when the ship comes to the bridge, it will be straight. First find a way to deal with the Black heroes, there will always be a way."
Millian tilted her head, nodded and jumped from the wall more than ten meters high.
Actually,
Millian thinks something's wrong.
According to her understanding of Yilin, he rarely said such uncertain words.
But now the war is tight, and millian doesn't think so much.
The task has been arranged.
Millian thought it would be better to listen to the cook's arrangement.
Irene's plan doesn't sound too bad.
Catch the pair first, and the others are responsible for the siege.
One by one, the people who broke and surrounded one by one, and finally survived, joined Gilgamesh and made an all-round counterattack.
Yilin finished.
Together with mireen and Erin, seven heroes, nine in all, jumped down from the wall.
From a distance, Yilin saw the pink haired girl playing with her mobile phone, smiled and waved at them.
"This is provocation!"
Deng stared and became angry.
"Go! Fight!"
Yilin summoned seven heroes with all the remaining magic in the Holy Grail. Moreover, their respective spells have been returned to the heroes, and Irene has no additional magic consumption.
Among them, Nie Hongxiu, jiayangqinmei and Bai Xiaoyi came with the power of the Holy Grail for the first time under the influence of the power of the Holy Grail, which is equivalent to dividing a part from Yilin's ability, and then increasing and amplifying it.
Yilin's ability to possess spiritual weapons has been weakened a little, but in exchange for three right-hand assistants. No matter how you think about it, it is worth it.
"You three, be safe and don't be too rough."
Yilin told the three mother spirits.
The three mother spirits promised to come down separately.
But in their eyes, there was a blazing fire. It seemed that it was rare to make a contribution in this posture. All three of them worked hard and wanted to perform well.
Although Yilin was worried, he couldn't worry about anyone in the current situation.
Far away.
A dark lightning, across most of the battlefield, made a surprise attack.
"It's Zhao Zilong!"
Millian's hair shook, her long sword shook, the ground shook, and she took the sword and killed.
Boom!
Their figures collided violently 100 meters away, and the exchange of guns and swords produced dazzling sparks in the night.
The others behind him could no longer see their figures after a moment. They could only barely recognize the two shadows, which quickly intertwined. Countless sparks flickered and splashed in a space of hundreds of meters. After several breaths, the scope of the fight between the two people gradually moved away.
"Act as planned!"
Yilin glanced in the direction of mileen's fight with Zhao Zilong, and passed away with a worried look.
Zhao Zilong's strength is self-evident. On the premise of facing alone and not stabbing in the back, Yilin is not sure of winning against Zhao Zilong.
An ancient military general full of legend can be called the existence of the gun god. He can block bullets with a gun, can be immune to all negative states, and also has the mobility and breakthrough ability of the knight of the gun. In Yilin's side, in addition to Homeros and Milian, others are likely to be pierced with countless gun holes in one face.
"Separate!"
Homeros nodded and sped forward in silence.
He threw a cold eye at the first emperor from a distance, and his voice echoed from the ground: "what a despot."
As soon as the first emperor heard this, it was OK. Everyone else could bear to ridicule the riding face, but the first emperor could not bear it. He shouted angrily and drove the bronze horse chariot to kill Homeros.
Homeros is worthy of being a great Knight of the town and country who has been on the battlefield. He is full of ridicule skills and pulls the first emperor away in a word.
The two spirits continued to approach.
The first emperor and Zhao Zilong left one after another. The remaining three looked at each other and seemed to understand something.
They were alert, and the two sides continued to approach and launch an assault.
The supreme mage and Yilin, whose movements, gestures and expressions are printed like a template, draw and pull the hanging ring to each other and take off in situ.
Gaya Qinmei sat on the throne of Berserker.
With a sweet character, she became a crazy soldier.
Do not know why?
However, the rank and physical quality of "Berserker" have been comprehensively strengthened.
Jiaya Qinmei's small leather shoes, when stepped on the ground, shook the earth's crust, and a spider web like crack appeared at Jiaya Qinmei's feet.
Xiaomei jumped up high. In the air, Xiaomei smiled and took out a bloody chainsaw from the mysterious area at the bottom of her skirt, turned on the switch and turned wildly.
Gayak chin Mei pointed her middle finger at my wife, Yunai, who was carrying an axe and smiling, "Gee, if you're ugly, don't talk. Don't stare. It's you."
"Oh ho?"
My wife has a bigger smile on her face. When she reaches the extreme, she is a pervert.
With this morbid smile and a fire axe, she was pulled to another direction by Jiayang Qinmei.
Another black spirit has been pulled away!
Plan pass!
"They seem to want to separate us."
The ragged Paladin Roland suddenly stopped and smiled helplessly at Nicholas Tesla: "if I guessed correctly, their goal should be..."
But he hasn't finished yet.
Nicholas Tesla, who was preparing to show his loyalty to the paladin Roland, suddenly appeared a circle at his feet.
Nikola Tesla gave a "acridine", fell freely in place and disappeared from the paladin Roland.
"Farmer."
Holding the orchid finger, the supreme mage made a mysterious gesture of perseverance in Taoism, sat cross legged in the air, smiled at Yilin and said, "we are all your" thoughts " , even if we are dead, we who are really alive are just a hazy nightmare that can be recalled when we wake up. You don't need to be sad for us. No matter how desperate you are, my best friend, please don't forget and remember to cherish hope. "
Finish this sentence.
Not waiting for the surprised Yilin to respond, the supreme mage waved, pulled out a transmission circle and left in front of Yilin.
Yilin was silent.
Deng patted Yilin on the shoulder. Yilin raised his head again and his expression returned to calm.
"Your goal is really me."
The paladin Roland slowly pulled out the holy sword "durandel" from the scabbard around his waist.
His movements, very slow, very slow. He seems to be cherishing the tranquility of drawing his sword at this moment.
"Just know."
Yilin suspended in the sky and spread his hands.
A round and a square light array were spread out in Yilin's hands.
The circular light array is full of the mysteries of crystallography, while the square light array hides the infinite rules of magic.
Deng stroked his beard behind Yilin, feeling relieved.
Even if,
In any world,
No matter what time and space,
He, the most proud disciple, did not stop absorbing knowledge and pursuing the true meaning of knowledge.
"You are my best disciple."
Deng turned his hands, holding an engineer's staff in his left hand and a metal wrench in his right hand.
On one side, Ruth had long felt that Deng's painting style was wrong.
What do you mean by wearing a wizard suit and swinging a wrench!
Where did my captain Lin know these strange people!
But Ruth thought about it carefully. In the Caribbean, Erin went too far, with a local dog who could pretend to be forced.
On this thought, she felt that this was the proper painting style around Yilin.
"Wai!"
Yilin pointed at Roland, and Ruth, Deng, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu immediately surrounded the paladin Roland. Yilin himself made an air attack at high altitude, so that Roland had no other escape route except hiding.
Among the five people who besieged the paladin Roland, Deng was a cavalry, Bai Xiaoyi was an assassin, Nie Hongxiu was a gunman, and Ruth was a Bowman.
The paladin Roland still looks calm in the face of the siege, with peach blossoms on his face. He is warm and warm.
It's like the beating of five people in Yilin. Roland didn't pay attention to it.
Roland has left various legends in history.
But Roland in these legends is "man" after all.
But now Roland is a "hero".
Roland is a real hero.
The Holy Grail will give all kinds of unreasonable reinforcement according to the deeds of the spirit.
The Roland that Irene will face will be strengthened to what extent by cecia's Holy Grail, and Irene has no bottom in her heart.
Beating up is the safest.
"Sorry, I know it's unkind, but I just want to win."
Irene said to Roland.
The paladin Roland shook his head and was not angry. He still smiled: "it doesn't matter. The way of chivalry is more strict with himself and wider than others."
"That's good. Let's be polite and fight to death."
Yilin nodded. Since Roland didn't mind, he pointed to Roland and and greeted the others.
Roland pulled out his long sword.
At that time, knights with swords seemed to have the same style. Give consideration to gorgeous style and practicability.
When Paladin Roland holds a long sword, it feels like an invincible fortress. He just stood there, one man and one sword, as if he could resist thousands of troops.
Yilin suddenly moved.
He clapped his hands in front of him. The two-color light rubbed round and brushed in the palm of Yilin. The lightning with strange shape was instantly formed in the palm of Yilin. Yilin shook his hand, mixed color lightning, and split Roland's head from mid air.
Roland didn't change his posture and didn't even lift his head, but he seemed to have eyes on his forehead, took a step to the left, and easily avoided Irene's temptation.
"Don't keep your hands!"
Although Bai Xiaoyi is usually only used to insert eyes and be a vase for eyes. But before her death, she was a proud disciple of the legendary ghost hunter, killing countless ghosts. It is the so-called expert who knows whether there is one. Bai Xiaoyi's eyes coagulated, gritted his teeth and wrapped his hand around his waist.
"The point is... Breathe!"
Bai Xiaoyi's breathing rhythm suddenly changed, fast and slow, short and long, with a strange rhythm.
"Breath of fog - one type"!
"Fog hidden"!
The next moment, Bai Xiaoyi breathed out a long white fog in a strange way. The white fog spread around and completely hid Bai Xiaoyi's figure.
Footsteps, smell, breath, heartbeat, everything is hidden in the fog.
Yilin realized that Bai Xiaoyi was not a flower bottle!
She got the ghost hunter from Nie Xiuzhen!
If she didn't have the body, she might take out a knife every minute and kill the monster faster than Yilin.
After Bai Xiaoyi started.
Ruth was not idle. She began to swim around Roland quickly, her fingers on the trigger, looking for Roland's flaws.
Deng was even more impolite. He banged his wrench at his feet, "Wuwuwuwu -" the whistle sounded, and a Steampunk mecha up to four meters appeared under Deng's ass. Deng got on the "Mount", held the rocker and began to operate skillfully.
"Here comes the car!"
Yilin saw that the siege was complete, so he waved out the night nightmare that had been stabbed by Zhao Zilong not long ago.
Nightmares turned over and shook and turned into ferocious dark Cybertron motorcyclists, with a sharp body piercing the sparkling light.
Deng drove his car like a proud driver. His hand exploded, and the Steampunk mecha spewed out thick steam from behind. Taking this as a driving force, the whole mecha glided on the ground, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, like a double dragon out of the water, swung his fists and launched a fierce attack on Roland at the same time.
Yuan, yuan, Yuan... Deng is really a cavalry!
Nie Hongxiu floats up, barefoot, red clothes and long silver hair soar. She has never been cruel, not to mention now she has a body again. Countless silver hair spirals behind her, forming sharp long guns and launching carpet bombing on Roland.
Roland first swung his long sword to block Deng's iron fist, and then pulled the roaring Cybertron motorcyclists to one side. Then, Nie Hongxiu's "guns" kept Roland back. In addition, Yilin kept using the free method to put the "small spells" that look painless and actually have terrible power in mid air Bombing, for a time, Roland looked dangerous in the siege of several people.
When Roland was dealing with the attack of several people, he kept hiding in the dark with "fog hidden". With the help of the heroic rank skill "breath shielding", Bai Xiaoyi, who was almost completely invisible, suddenly appeared from the fog. When Roland was embarrassed to deal with it, he played a series of moves that had been planned for a long time.
"Breathing in the fog · two types - looking at flowers in the fog"!
"Breath of fog · four types - Smoke hazy"!
"Breath of fog · seven types - clouds and temples"!
"Breath of fog · three forms - Sword in the sky, falling clouds into the fog"!
Bai Xiaoyi's figure is looming.
But her knife technique is sometimes light and sometimes sharp, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
Her moves are very skillful.
Finally, Bai Xiaoyi turned into countless shadows. Thousands of shadows made swords at the same time. Thousands of swords were one. At the same moment, he flashed in front of Roland and and ended this set of smooth moves with the ending technique.
"The breath of fog, the type of picking up - the hall of flowers, the middle of snow, the dance of flowers!"
Roland, who was already in rags, was restrained by a Deng and erupted by Bai Xiaoyi. He was bleeding all over and cut countless wounds.
Boom!
Bai Xiaoyi beat down a series of moves, and Roland flew to the distance.
"Dead?"
Bai Xiaoyi doesn't dare to be careless. A "fog hidden", adjust her breathing and brewing the next set of combo moves again.
Roland stood up.
"Sure enough, there are still some difficulties in this state."
Roland suffered a lot of injuries, but his smile kept on his face.
When Roland said this,
Everyone present thought Roland was going to make a big move.
Hold your breath one by one.
Yilin began to brew.
But Roland did something that everyone else was stunned at the next second.
"Hiss -"
Roland shook all over and burst his clothes!
"Shit?"
Deng and Yilin blurted out in unison. I'm really worthy of being a teacher and apprentice. At the moment, my ideas are surprisingly consistent.
Roland is naked... Er, exactly "a little".
Up and down his body, there was only a rag in the shape of a underpants, which was carried between his legs. So it seems that the paladin Roland did not completely abandon his shame in order to become stronger.
"Abandon the confusion of facial features and feel everything around with your skin."
Roland smiled and closed his eyes.
He clenched the holy sword durandel, towering like a mountain.
"Pain!"
Yilin's instant [disaster ridden] is released to Roland, ready to play a wave of control.
But suddenly,
Roland, with his eyes closed, waved a sword at the direction and air of Yilin at the moment when Yilin said the word pain.
The seemingly ordinary sword seems to cut something open in the air, so that [disaster entangled] can be eliminated invisibly.
Yilin's eyes were frozen.
His invincible control skills did not seem to benefit the heroes.
The paladin Roland actually cut off the invisible skill power!
Roland, the streaking knight, can't open his eyes.
He seemed to understand Yilin's doubts and explained with a smile:
"My sword has an alias - Indestructible saint."
"It can cut off all tangible and intangible things."
"When I enter the 'selfless' state, I will cut off all enemies and can no longer have any mercy."
"If I accidentally cut you to death in this state... I'm sorry."
"I will bury you well as a knight."
The naked Knight Roland, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face, was like a cow driven abnormal.