Chapter 567: The Peculiar Berserker

Just as Ma Li had promised, she had successfully summoned one of her ancestors during the ritual of summoning the Ancestral Spirit, and she was also a high-ranking female warrior of the Dao Spirit level.

This gave the team competing for the Dragon Cup an instant boost of confidence.

And various nations have also begun to summon, hoping to summon powerful ancestors to fight for their honor and combat power.

Let's not talk about what jokes happened in the summoning spell in the middle, the summoned ancestors are not weak existences, and they all have the strength of the Dao heart level.

Toei Kyoto, underground of Miyamoto Mansion.

"Okay, good! Xiao Tianfei, you have made a great contribution! You can even summon a high-level ancestor spirit of the Dao Spirit level! The Miyamoto family finally has the capital to become famous in the world!"

Tomoya Miyamoto patted a young man about thirty-five years old on the shoulder and happily looked at the muscular man wearing black jeans, a black sweatshirt, and an Ultraman mask with his head in his jacket and hat.

"Yes...... Be...... Thank you...... Your compliments ......"

Xiao Tianfei didn't know if it was excitement or what's wrong, he stammered when he spoke, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his back, and he even kept taking out a tissue and lowering his head to wipe his glasses.

"I know you're excited, but you have to understand that there are many people in the world who are far stronger than the Dao Spirit level, and you have to be careful when fighting. ”

Miyamoto Tomoya encouraged him a little, and then walked up to the ancestor and looked at it carefully.

"This senior, can you tell your real name?"

In exchange for silence, Miyamoto was not angry, but smiled brightly.

"Big ...... My lord, he is a berserker, a mad servant, ...... So it's more silent. ”

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Oda suddenly remembered what had just happened, and he defended Berserker without hesitation.

The servant of the mad rank is not a person with normal thinking, since the first Holy Grail War, the combat power of the mad rank in the battlefield is basically to meet gods, kill gods, and subdue demons.

At the cost of weak willpower, they got a powerful attack, and Miyamoto Tomoya also believed his words after hearing Oda Scarlet's explanation, and because he was too excited, Miyamoto Tomoku also subconsciously ignored some questions, and all the clues that might have allowed him to discover something were ignored.

After Miyamoto Tomoya left, Oda sat down in a chair with relief, drinking the coffee that had become cold, and the cold sweat on his back broke out in large quantities, expressing his despair.

“…… Three...... You're really not going to take off your mask?"

He finished his coffee and listened quietly to the noise coming from the wall belonging to a certain pipe before he asked.

“……”

Berserker didn't respond, not even thinking about making a move.

“…… Really?"

Xiao Tian Fei seemed to get a response, drove his body that was a little out of strength, took out the clothes he had prepared, and walked to the bathroom next to him.

In a primeval forest on the outskirts of Africa, the shadow of a small golden bowl quietly emits a golden glow in the air, indicating that this is one of the battlefields of the Holy Grail War.

However, this is not a borderless land, there are all kinds of herbivores or carnivorous animals living around, and there are many of them that some low-level abilities cannot deal with.

Yes, this is a very dangerous forest.

The Indian team that had come here to participate in the battle had already felt the horror of this place, and they had been attacked just as they entered the primeval forest!

The herd of electro-horned deer, known for having a single horn on their head that can release thunder and lightning, was provoked by something and ran in their direction in large numbers.

Running is fine, they release powerful electricity as they run, and a dark-skinned Indian can't dodge being paralyzed by the electricity in the air, and finally trampled by the angry deer, perhaps turned into pulp, or carried away by the deer.

In short, the spirit summoned by the Indian returned to the earth in an instant, which confirmed his death.

That's right, the Indian camp was attrition before the battle began, which also told them that the current Earth was not the one they were familiar with.

When they arrived at the location, they found that a white team had been waiting for a long time, and the number of people was neat and tidy, which was a strong contrast to their embarrassment.

The main body is white, with golden strokes, and golden crosses embroidered on the cuffs and collars, and seven of them are holding a Bible, and their faces are solemn.

The seven spirits were dressed in silver armor and white cross cloaks revealing their faith.

This is the Vatican team!

Seeing that they and the others were in disarray, and the other party didn't have anything, some people even maliciously guessed that the other party had just made it on purpose.

But after they fought each other, they realized that the other party didn't need to do that at all.

It's so strong!

The realm of the two masters is about the same, and the realm of the ancestors is also about the same, and even most of the Vatican's masters are auxiliary powers, and they don't have much combat power, and they are too weak compared to the Indian camp, which is basically an offensive ability.

However, the other party just pressed the Indian camp to fight, and the imperial master in the rear assisted and healed throughout the process, and the seven ancestors in front formed a simple battle formation, firmly blocking the opponent's people in front, and the tacit cooperation between them made the Indian camp extremely hard.

Compared with them, who are a little lazy, the Vatican team's attacks are one after another, even if the Indian camp breaks through in two teams, it will not help, and the sneak attack will fail one by one.

If you go on like this, you will definitely lose!

This is what all Indians think, and this is a matter of course, and the team that is all attackers has a stronger endurance with healing personnel, and even elementary school students understand such things.

But they have forgotten that this is a primeval forest, and this place has an owner.

Two alien groups are fighting on their own turf?

As the overlord of this area, how could he not notice that this is a provocation in the red luoluodi!

So when the two teams fought to the point of forgetfulness, the overlord of this place, Mighty Ape, led his tribe to suddenly enter the battle, and the entire battle situation was disrupted in an instant.

The mighty ape, like the name, is a race of apes with inherently great strength, and the strength of the ape king is comparable to that of a high-level power-type ability of the Dao spirit level, and it is absolutely impossible for the two teams whose average realm is not more than the Dao heart level to win against each other, after all, it is a gap between the entire great realm.

What to do?

Do you want to run away?

You can't be judged disqualified from the game, right?

That's a shame and a big deal!

Collaborate!

It was just an instant eye contact, and the two sides who were originally enemies began to cooperate and began to fight against the local forces together.

The Vatican's Lords defend and the Indian Spirits attack, the Vatican's Lords can release support, and the Indian Lords take cover on both wings.

Because they are also humans, they cooperate quite tacitly, and they quickly repelled the Great Ape and its men.

Then it's time for the two teams to face off again.

(Note: The Holy Grail War does not allow unrelated people to interfere deliberately, but it does not restrict wild animals, so there is nothing unreasonable about the Ape King's incurrence, and on the other hand, if both teams are defeated because of Mighty Ape, then they can only be considered unlucky.) ）