"Here we go!" The spirit looked up at the sky.
Harunay wondered, "what started?"
"The Holy Grail War has begun. The followers and the emperor have gathered together. It''s time to start real killing!"
"You mean all the followers have arrived? Are they all in Xingluo? " Harunay was surprised that the listener felt so much stronger than her that she didn''t realize anything.
"I know the breath of the follower. If I release my breath so blatantly, should I say it''s heroic or schemless!" While talking, Chengying had reached out and grabbed harunay''s waist. With one step, he lightly flew out of a hundred meters and shuttled between tall buildings.
The source of the breath is a linen factory, surrounded by barriers to disperse idle people. Obviously, it has become a battlefield.
Chengying didn''t show up. His rank was caster. He used the convenience of magic to hide them with a border.
On concealment, no one dares to be the first. Concealment is better than Assassin''s breath blocking.
"Who is that?" Harunai used the authority of the Royal Lord, but he could not see through the attributes of the other party''s followers, or even the rank.
"Just look. You''ll know her identity in a minute." The photographer motioned harunay to watch.
The follower who released the breath was covered in Dark Armor and the weapon was an eye-catching huge sickle. It was difficult to judge the rank.
"Unknown spirit! Even just at the beginning, I tried my best to release my breath. Aren''t you afraid of being attacked by the crowd? " At the door of the linen factory, a young man stood with a sword. Beside him, a blonde girl stood proudly with a golden dragon gun. Obviously, this was his follower.
"Do you know how spiders hunt? The spider just needs to wait quietly in the middle of the web, and the prey will come to the door by itself. You who have fallen into the web had better speak now, otherwise you won''t have a chance! "
Waving a sickle in the hands of those in black, a large number of purple and black silk threads appeared around all of a sudden, which turned into a network and shrouded the linen factory. The incoming imperial Lord and followers were like insects falling into the net, and there was no way to escape.
"Lancer, it seems that this war is inevitable. The enemy is very strong. Go all out!"
The female Lancer in the golden dragon head armor nodded, "that''s what I mean! Only a strong enemy is worth defeating! "
The long gun danced round the body, and several purple silk threads broke. This long gun is probably her treasure.
"Fight with me in the snare of heaven and earth. You''re looking for your own death!" The woman in black, holding a sickle, collided with the Golden Dragon gun, emitting a burst of sparks and was repulsed.
The strength of Yingling does not depend entirely on her strength. If she is famous enough, Yingling can be much stronger than before.
With the fight, the woman in black realized that she was a quarter worse than her opponent in terms of speed and strength. The girl holding the Golden Dragon gun was like the God of war, invincible and invincible. The long gun often appeared from the angle of her most difficult defense.
There is no doubt that she is not as good as the golden girl in martial arts, but the battle between the heroes is not a simple martial arts competition. The real cards of the heroes are their treasures.
During the battle, Lancer gradually realized that there was something wrong. Her speed and strength were declining, which was very abnormal.
"Did you notice? You are being deprived of your attributes. I absorb the power of others and turn it into my own power. Before my death, I drained the resources of a continent and expanded my temple. After my death, this legend will turn into my treasure and greedy cobweb. " The sickle in the black woman''s hand attacks faster and faster, and there is a trend to suppress Lancer.
"Emperor, I''m going to use my treasure! Please step back! " There was a deep scratch on Lancer''s golden armor, which was enough to prove that she fell into the disadvantage.
"Wait!" Chenxin stopped Lancer: "this is a trap! Every time you cut off a spider silk, your strength will be deprived of one point. If you use treasure tools, you will cut off a large number of spider silk, and the disadvantage will be even greater! "
"I see! Just don''t cut off the spider silk! " Lancer rallied and pointed his gun at the woman in black.
"Hehe! Did you see through it so soon? It''s really an excellent and enviable emperor, but how can your followers defeat me without touching the dense cobwebs? "
With dense cobwebs, it''s difficult enough to act in it, let alone fight in it.
"That''s of course..." said Chen Xin, who had raised his sword and walked towards the battlefield.
"Curse him! Danger! " Lancer hurriedly stopped, but Chenxin had stepped into the scope of spider silk.
"Of course, I cut off these spider silk myself!" While talking, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and a large piece of spider silk breaks and disappears. Chenxin can feel that his strength is weakening rapidly, but the greedy cobweb is also being removed quickly.
"If I break the cobweb, you can only absorb my strength! Compared with the follower, I am too weak. There is almost no increase in your enhancement. Am I right? " Chen Xin knelt weakly on the ground: "Lancer! Go and take off her head for me! "
"Yes!" Without the spider web, Lancer burst into a golden flame. The Golden Dragon gun in his hand was like a burning fire. It collided with the dark sickle. It was full of energy and destroyed the linen factory.
The gun is deadly. Stronger panel data and more exquisite martial arts give her the upper hand.
After a shot stabbed the woman in black in the abdomen, the two retreated at the same time.
"Your treasure can absorb my life!" The woman in black looked at her wound in surprise.
"Yes, I will only get stronger and stronger. You have no chance of winning!" Lancer tried to break the enemy''s will to fight.
"Hehe! Do you really think that''s all I have? My Holy Grail War has long gone without regret. Let you see my real treasure, revenge across the world!
This treasure is the ultimate revenge treasure after I personally killed my lord after crossing the world! You stabbed me, so get ready for the endless pursuit! "
When the treasure tool was launched, the pupil of the woman in black suddenly became red, and her attributes doubled. The sickle in her hand doubled. With a wave, a nearby factory became two halves.
"Curse him! You go first, I''ll hold her! This is crazy. The other party''s rank is Berserker! "
Lancer wanted to block her opponent, but her power increased beyond her imagination. She was directly smashed and flew out, crashed into a factory, and berserker ran after her regardless.
A sickle at hand is a devastating attack. The earth is torn. Lancer, who has just gained the upper hand, is beaten everywhere and may die at any time.
"Damn it! How could it be so strong! A random blow is like an attack with a treasure! " Lancer was hit again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just then, a figure wearing a white robe emerged from the void: "a mad dog that can only bite, dare to bark in front of me!"
[to be continued]
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