Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Authority Dog

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Jin Shishan, who was sitting on the flying treasure Vimana, sneered and said, "Finally can't help it?"

Caster, who has turned into a sea demon, shows a trace of resentment, and is bent on repaying the humiliation last time.

"You're too watery, aren't you! can't you solve it for so long in the face of such a weak chicken?" Berserker's words were still arrogant, and everyone was not surprised, but what was the strange tone between the words?

"Hmph, Berserker, I'm not the same person I used to be! The sea demon has been formed, and in order to deal with you, I also spent a spell to feed it to the second stage, you are definitely not an opponent, just obediently turn it into food for me!"

No wonder it's so fierce, it turned out to be against you?

Everyone's eyes hit Yingluo, with an expression of "it's all your fault".

Just kidding, I don't carry this pot. It's obvious that you are too watery, and you can't even interrupt the mage's reading, you deserve to destroy the group!

"Ahem!" Ying Luo coughed a few times, glanced at the twisted thing, and showed a disgusting expression: "Last time, your appearance as a sea demon was different enough, but now it has completely become a tentacle monster." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Saber again, and said with a regretful expression: "No wonder you can't do it twice when you open it, a good sword is not used to cut people, you have to use a light cannon, don't you know that tentacle monsters specialize in magical girls?"

Saber frowned and said displeasedly, "What magical girl, what the hell are you talking nonsense?"

"I mean, it's a stroke of luck that you're still able to keep your armor intact. Yingluo spread his hands.

"My mana is depleted, but maintaining my armor is fine, Berserker, are you laughing at me?"

"No, no, no, I'm complimenting you, sincerely!"

Saber shook his head: "I don't think it's a compliment!"

"Hey, it's boring. Forget it, let's get rid of this thing first!" Yingluo said, jumping out of the chariot with a jump.

Everyone was shocked, and Saber hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, the opponent's attack range is very large!"

"Don't worry, I'm from the physics department, and it's a matter of minutes to deal with tentacle monsters......"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a huge and thick tentacle burst out from under the water, and with a snap, Yingluo, who was still in mid-air, flew out.

She was like a stone used to hit the water, bouncing up and down on the water, bouncing up and down, and repeating this four or five times before she sank down.

"Hey, that doesn't look good!" said Rider, standing on the chariot, looking down.

Others were also dumbfounded.

The water tumbled, and a huge tentacle curled Youngroku's ankle and lifted her upside down from the water, hanging in midair.

"What's the joke!" Ying Luo said with a look of disbelief: "It's just a weak chicken, and the speed just now is too exaggerated!"

As soon as the words fell, she felt that her body was light, and it turned out that she was thrown into the air by the tentacles. Then, before she could react, a thick tentacle slammed into her body, and she flew up again.

This time it's good, countless tentacles burst out of the water, frantically slammed towards Yingluo in the air, banging as if playing volleyball, crackling for a long time, but didn't let Yingluo fall, every time she just fell, a tentacle whipped her up, and everyone who watched had a black line.

Even if it was hostile, it was too miserable.

Fortunately, such a "precise" control was also quite painstaking, and a tentacle finally changed the way it hit, pumping it down from top to bottom, and Yingluo fell from the sky like a cannonball, and was falling in a residential area, I don't know how many buildings were smashed through, and then it stopped in a ruin.

Even Berserker, who is the first in hand-to-hand combat, can't get out of the face of such an attack, right?

There was silence, save for Caster laughing maniacally.

"Hahaha, see? This is my strength, what Berserker is the strongest, it is simply vulnerable in front of me!

Speaking of which, he was still a little weak at the beginning, although he was full of confidence in the ability of the sea demon, when he was really abused by Ying Luo too ruthlessly last time, he had a psychological shadow, and this time he also attacked with the spirit of twelve points, and he used all his strength as soon as he came up. As a result, it was surprisingly easy!

Now Caster, the mood is like the completion of the Nine Yin True Scripture back then, and Wang Chongyang, who had just come out of the customs, almost shouted: Senior brother, younger brother, I am already invincible in the world!

Although he hadn't read Jin Dae's book, there was one sentence that was common to villains. Just look at him laughing and shouting, "Come, who will die next!"

Saber and Lancer were enemies, and Rider and Archer frowned.

Just as they were considering whether to form a group together to open the black, a large stone flew out of the ruins just now, and shot towards the sea demon with a piercing sound.

Caster was startled, and hurriedly controlled a tentacle to block it, and when he heard a pop, the tentacle exploded instantly, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

"I thought you were hanging up, but it turned out to be an official number?" The familiar voice sounded again, and Ying Luo walked out with a disgraced face, and even a shoe was missing. She tore off the hem of her torn clothes, revealing her strong lower abdomen, and regardless of showing a little spring, she rubbed her shoulders and said, "But thanks to you, the wine has completely awakened!"

Lying on the grass, no wonder you just spoke in a weird tone, it turned out that you were drunk?

Everyone looked at the king of conquest on the chariot, and sure enough, his face was also flushed, and he looked drunk and hazy.

It seems that he really drank too much.

Anyway, how much did you two drink!

Who knows, if you think it's delicious, drink more, anyway, the wine in the gourd is unlimited.

But the smell of blood grew stronger, suppressing the smell of alcohol. Yingluo looked around, looking like Shura Hell: "He is worthy of being the marshal of the army, and killing people is professional." ”

Caster was a little surprised, but the "victory" just now made him swell.

"Hmph, these mortals should be glad to be able to sacrifice their flesh and blood for the resurrection of the Holy Virgin!"

"Holy virgin? Oh, Joan of Arc is right. Yingluo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think it's better for you not to resurrect Joan of Arc." ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that as soon as your holy lady is resurrected, I will directly slap you to death, bastard!"

"Bastard, how dare you scold me!?"

"What are you, why don't you dare to scold? Not only scold, but I also want to OO your ancestors for eighteen generations!" Yingluo said, his hands comparing his hands to a big middle finger.

I have to say that with her current appearance, making such a vulgar action is really disobedient.

Lancer touched Saber with his elbow and asked in a whisper, "Is that Berserker really drunk?"

The corners of Saber's mouth twitched: "Who knows." ”

That being said, Saber surprisingly didn't feel disgusted.

"Old lady...... Ah......h Lao Tzu is going to replace Joan of Arc today, and teach you a good lesson, this unlucky thing!"

"Bastard, you can't even match a single hair of Jeanne d'Arc!"

"Shit, it's Joan of Arc that can't even compare to a single hair of mine!"

"You guy, kill you, I must kill you!"

"Come on, come on, let's see who kills whom in the end!"

In the midst of the shouting and scolding, Yingluo had already fought with the tentacles. The double strength was still a divine fist that shattered with one touch, and countless tentacles exploded into a blood mist, but it quickly returned to its original state. Although the dual energy does not contain magical power, it is just a simple physical attack, and the sea demon cannot draw energy from it, but it is enough to support it for a long time with the energy it has just accumulated in the "curry stick".

With a crackling sound, although the tentacles lost a lot, they poured in more. Ying Luo was careless, and was pumped out again, hitting the river embankment directly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew...... Whew!" Caster gasped violently, not so much as he had just been exerted, but nervous. Although he used the body of a sea demon, it was also the first time he had fought with a human hand-to-hand. How to say it.,It's quite exciting.,It's completely different from the feeling of remote biubiubiu.。

Seeing Yingluo kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood, he was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly: "See, I am invincible, invincible!"

"Berserker, are you alright?" Saber and Lancer asked nervously as they approached Yingluo's side.

If you don't get nervous, Caster is obviously "magic immunity" now, and if you can't even hold up Berserker with all your strength, then you're really going to break with the Holy Grail.

Yingluo spit out another mouthful of blood, raised his head to reveal a miserable white face, and said angrily: "Do I look okay now, the internal organs are about to be beaten into a puddle of paste! This dead fish eye is too exaggerated, obviously he was a weak chicken two days ago." That's why I hate permission dogs the most!"