"Ya-Se ——!!" The black shadow suddenly let out a loud roar, and then chopped down the quilt king's stupid hair, and when this sentence was shouted, the lords present were shocked.

"Berserker? Director Ken looked at the place where the previous berserker landed, it was very clear, the armored man was standing motionless in the dirt pit, obviously, that was berserker, but now the one in front of him was obviously also berserker, although he had not seen caster yet, but how could caster be a crazy swordsman wearing armor and holding a big sword in close combat and shouting, this is simply impossible!

The others also felt a little strange, the Holy Grail War was not the first time, but the fourth, but in the Holy Grail Wars of the past dynasties, and even in the records of various families, there had never been a situation where two servants of the same rank appeared in a Holy Grail War, rather, this situation itself had violated the basic rules of the Holy Grail War.

"Ya-Se ——?" The real berserker, the Yangtze River knight Lancelot relieved from the attack just now, and looked at Qin Yueyang, who was not far away like a mad dog in estrus and exerting various extreme operations, and let out a roar with doubts, but soon, this trace of doubt was annihilated by greater emotions, he looked left and right, pulled out a tree from the fragrant soil, and casually cleared the branches on the tree, and then activated the ability, and the trunk was immediately shrouded in red lines, "Ya- ——!!!Poof!"

Lancelot rushed at the two in the heat of battle, and then flew back at an even faster speed, a fist print on his chest armor that had not yet recovered.

"I'm sorry, Berserker-san, but can you please stay here for now?" Qing'e retracted her punch in the direction Lancelot was facing, hugging her shoulders, "My master doesn't want to be disturbed now." ”

"A-Se——!!!! "But the reason why Berserker is Basaka is because they can't listen to people at all, although they can understand one by one, but until they are killed, they will try to pretend not to understand, and even pretend that they can't speak, Lancelot is such a typical Basaka, so he once again picked up the trunk of the tree and rushed towards Qing'e who tried to stop him.

"Who the is Arthur, are you blind!" Qing'e shook her head helplessly, and then suddenly opened her right hand, "Immortal Technique-Black Rope." ”

Immortal - Black Rope is the fairy version of the magic - black chain, known as the first choice for home travel, its characteristic is that when you tie things up, it will automatically be tied into a bundle of pig buckles, as the saying goes, pigs can't break free, let alone you.

"Huh?" No one noticed, Jirkin Pickup, who had been standing on the street lamp with a disdainful expression and acting as a large lighting device, froze unnaturally the moment he saw Hei Zhisuo, his gaze swept over Qing'e, and then looked at Qin Yueyang not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression changed from disdain to tax evasion, "Monkey......?"

"......" Qin Yueyang also seemed to be aware of Gilgamesh's gaze, the attack in his hand did not stop, but his body naturally turned slightly in a direction, and at the same time as a one-handed sword attack, he stretched out his left hand and raised a middle finger at the street lamp king in the high place that no one found except for the party.

"Dog Miscellaneous Repair...... Hmph!" Gilgamesh fell to the ground with his arms folded, and without even putting away the street lamp, he turned away and no one saw it, and when he turned around, there was a rather mocking sneer on his face.

The departure of Jin Pika did not attract too many people's attention, especially the non-followers present, in fact, they were in a state of surprise the moment Qing'e appeared to beat Lancelot, and when they saw the spell on the back of Qing'e's hand, and the ease with which she restrained the powerful and obvious Basaka, this surprise was infected by another emotion.

"Unknown Miss Magician, may I ask if you are the master of the servant just now? The air fell silent for a few seconds, and then Director Kenneth broke the silence, as the Lord of the Ermelo family, Kenneth was a person who had seen strong winds and waves after all, and some of the consternation was quickly suppressed, compared to the princess hiding behind her husband on the other side, who did not look like a future monarch at all, "The new berserker. ”

"Hmm...... If you understand it that way, I don't deny it. So far, Qing'e's understanding of the situation in the stadium is limited to everyone's name, which does not include the surname, so she chose the easiest way, not to say, not bad.

"Can you answer my question, then, how did you summon the servants of the duplicate ranks? ”

Kenneth's question was very direct, so direct that it made people wonder if this kind of questioning really wouldn't make the other party turn his face immediately, not to mention that he was still facing a mysterious magician who locked Basaka with one move, even if he was guarded by Diarmuid, it was not safe, but he just asked.

Kenneth's thoughts are very direct, he is still very confident in his vision, the magician in front of him does not look like a magician at all, if it weren't for the powerful magic that locked Barcelona just now is still working, Kenneth would even suspect that Qing'e is Miss JK who ran out of some aristocratic school.

"Well...... About this ...... If you understand him as Basaka...... Then I don't have much to say. "How do you want Qing'e to explain, she can't explain, what's more, she doesn't have much time to explain, "The lady over there who is all white, can she trouble you with something?"

"Huh?"

"Can you ask your old man to share a little bit, don't try to target me?" Qing'e felt a tingling sensation in her forehead from the beginning, and when it came to the situation of everyone present, the conclusion was easy to get, "Anyway, even if you hit, you won't be able to kill me, so why waste the ribs that don't have much." ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Alice Fell was stunned, it was obvious that as a minor, her psychological qualities were far worse than Qing'e's in all aspects.

"Well, that's right. Qing'e could feel the tingling sensation disappear, she faintly glanced at the direction behind Alice Phil, and curled the corners of her mouth, "Then don't sneak around, come out, if I want to be bad for you, do you think you can stand until now?"

"......" A man in a black trench coat who looked like an aggregate of the words vicissitudes walked out of the woods, holding a quaint gun in his hand and a freshly lit cigarette on his lips, "So, what advice?"